Hell's Awakening

Chapter 1: It Begins


“A series of brutal mass murders across sixteen states has sparked fear of an occultist campaign of terror. In a copy cat style bearing similar characteristics to the slaying of a Californian family by the husband and father of the woman and children who were slain yesterday.


It is believed the first killing may have acted as a trigger for the other mass killings that have taken place over the past twenty four hours. The death toll now stands at 123, with a further 49 hospitalized from various wounds received during the attacks. Each of the sixteen killers was slain, and was in the process of carrying out what police are calling occultist rituals. In each case the heads of the victims were removed and placed around a symbol drawn in the victims’ blood.


How it is that police were able to reach every scene just as the ritual was taking place is still a mystery. But it is believed that if someone is controlling these occultists, they wished to let the country know they are here. The police have no idea at this time how many others could be out there. Experts on the subjects of occultism and demonology are being sought by police to give them some insight into the killers’ motives.


Religious leaders and politicians alike have expressed outrage at the killings and a spokesman for the Whitehouse has said that no expense will be spared in bringing the perpetrators of such vile acts to justice.”


Nicky sat transfixed, her eyes not leaving the screen as scene after scene of the days carnage was flashed across the TV. The faces of the victims from old photographs showed mostly smiling innocent faces of everyday American families. ‘Those poor people’ she thought. She fought to hold back the tears as the images of the children seemed to burn themselves into her brain. If they showed any footage of the crime scenes she told herself she would look away or turn off the TV. That she did not want to see.


Steve walked into the living room. A plate with a piping hot Sunday meal in each hand, he looked at his sister with concern as her usually cheerful face, was distorted as she flinched and winced every few seconds at the news reports. He placed the plates on the table and walked over to see what she was watching.


Nicky grabbed his hand and pulled him down next to her. She held onto him seeming to seek reassurance and the safety of her protective brother.


“Look at all those poor people Steve. It’s so awful.”


“What the hell is this? A terrorist attack or something?” he enquired. Disgusted by what he was seeing on the news.


“They say its occultists or something. What’s that, like devil worshippers or that kind of thing?”


“Ye, something like that, sick bastards. And they reckon there could be more of these freaks out there?”


“That’s what they’re saying. I think I’ll stop watching the news from now on. I can’t bear to look at this any longer.”


“Wait until Belinda hears about this, she’s going to freak. I’ll never hear the end of it now. She’ll be nagging us to go to her parents in Canada, maybe I’ll stay here and baby-sit my kid sister.”


“I’m nineteen, nearly twenty. I don’t need a baby sitter, you dumb ass.”


“And I’m thirty two and I say you’ll do as you’re told.” He was smiling mischievously as he said it.


“Don’t try that big brother crap on me Steve. If it wasn’t for Bel and I, this place would go to hell for what little you do around here.”


“Well I suppose that’s true. But this is my house, young lady.”


“Oh here we go. You’re under my roof, so you’ll live by my rules.”


“When have I ever said that?”


“Just now.”


“No I didn’t, I said this is my house …”


“And mine smart ass. Leave your sister alone and help me get this shopping in the house.” Said Belinda stood in the doorway with a handful of grocery bags and looking completely exhausted.


Nicky ran over to her sister in law and gave her a hug. “See Steve, Bel still loves me, even if you don’t.”


“I never said …”


“Got ya.”


“Why you little …”


“Now children, some help please.”


“Oh ye, sorry Bel. Where’s my manners.”


“I never knew you had any Steve. Now help me with these damn bags.”


Steve walked over and took the bags from her. And Nicky fetched the ones still waiting in the car. Bel walked over to the couch and dropped herself down. “Oh god, what now, not more terrorists?”


“That’s what Steve thought. They were devil worshippers or something, something to do with the occult.”


“Sick fucking freaks, after the day I’ve had I can’t watch this.” She turned off the TV and stared over at the steaming meals on the table, “So where’s mine Steve.”


“It’s in the oven, don’t worry babe I wouldn’t forget you.”


“Oh ye. Like our last anniversary you mean.”


“You’re never going to let me forget that are you.”


“I thought you already had forgotten.”


“I’ll make it up to you babe. I’ve got two weeks off soon, how about we go up to dad’s cabin, just the two of us.”


“And what about Nicky, we can’t leave her here alone.”


“Not you as well Bel, I’m nineteen.”


“And I’m really going to leave you here alone with these bastards running around killing people. If we go, you go, ok.”


“Yes mom.”


“I’m not old enough to be your mom, you cheeky little …”


“Got ya.”


Bel wrestled her to the floor and sat over her. “What should I do with this sister of yours Steve?”


“I don’t know. Torture her maybe, feathers on her feet, something like that.”


“No, don’t you dare, you know I hate being tickled.”


“Fetch the feathers Steve, I’ll teach Madame here not to be cheeky.”


“No please, I’ll be good.” She said with that cute innocent look she had mastered over the years to get her own way.


“Ok then, I’ll let you off this once, but no more.”


“Ok Bel, sorry.”


They both got back up and sat back on the couch. “I know something you don’t Bel, and you aren’t going to like it, especially after what he just promised you.”


“Oh great, now what?”


“What are you talking about sis, I haven’t … Oh shit, why didn’t you warn me?”


“Too late Steve, you’d better tell her now.”


“Sorry Bel, we can’t go to the cabin this weekend, or next weekend, I’m going over to Europe for two weeks. I just remembered, they cancelled my two week break, we’ve got an important client needs a …”


“That’s great Steve, thanks a lot. Well it looks like it’s just me and you going then kiddo.”


“We’re still going, great. I’ll go and pack, have a good trip Stevie boy. We’ll be thinking about ya, how about I call a few of the girls, and you could ask Tracey and Carla. We could make it a girl’s holiday, seeing as how the men are deserting us.”


“I’m not deserting anyone sis. I don’t know if I like the idea of my wife and kid sister going out there alone.”


“We won’t be alone Steve, unlike you our friends are reliable, sounds good to me Nicky. Be a darling and get me the phone will you. I think I’ll ring them and see what they’re doing for the next two weeks.”


“Now come on babe …”


“Don’t babe me, we’re going and that’s final.”


“Alright then, if you insist. I guess I’ll just have to put up with it.”


“That’s right, you will.”


Nicky sat there beaming, and finally threw her arms around Bel and kissed her cheek. “I can’t wait to get out of this town for two weeks, and no big brother to boss me about, it’s brilliant.”


“You had better keep a close eye on her Bel. You know what she’s like.”


“Hey, I’m sat here you know, don’t speak about me like I’m some bratty little kid.”


“You are.”


“I’ll come over there and pour that meal over your head in a minute.”


“See what I mean, bratty.”


“Go on Nicky, bring me the phone. Don’t listen to him. He’s just bitter because he’s not coming with us.”


‘No I’m not’ he thought to himself. ‘I’m going to Amsterdam for two weeks with some of the office staff, one of whom happens to be the sexiest woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. And that won’t be the only thing I’ll be laying by the end of the trip.’


“Oh well Steve, I’ll try to behave myself while I’m out there. And you’re fiddling around with your computer networks, but I can’t promise anything.”


“Nicky wont let you get up to any mischief, even though she’s a brat, she still loves her brother.”


“Don’t ask me to spy, I’m on her side.”


“Well that’s family loyalty for you.”


“And besides, how do we know you’ll behave yourself. Remember what happened when I caught you chatting up that boss of yours.”


“Ye, how could I forget. I had to pay for the dress you ruined, and my nose never did heal properly.”


“Shouldn’t have been a rat then, you know I can kick your ass.”


“Ye, in your dreams.”


“Oh I’m out of here. If you two are fighting, I’m going over to Melissa’s. I’ll let the police know when I’m safely out of the way.”


“Don’t worry Nicky. I’m not going to let him ruin our trip. Let’s go and start packing, I’ll phone the girls from the one upstairs, leave misery here to himself. And put her dinner back in the oven with mine, we’ll have it when you’ve gone to work.


“Oh shit, I forgot, I was going in today, I’d better shoot, or my …”


“See you later Steve. If we don’t leave early, then I guess we’ll see you. I don’t know, whenever you decide to come back.” And with that she grabbed Nicky and marched her upstairs to begin what would undoubtedly be hours of picking out the right clothes.


Steve smiled as they went upstairs, he knew by this time next week he’d have either Rosalyn his boss, or the new girl Jasmine, or maybe both if he played his cards right. Maybe they’d be up for a threesome. It beat two weeks away with his sister and wife, he almost laughed at how easy it had been, although the thought of Bel with someone else did not play well with him at all. He still loved her as much as he ever had, probably more so. But he also needed something more, he convinced himself.


He put both meals back in the oven. ‘What a waste of effort’ he thought as he rushed to get ready for work.


Nicky lay on the bed in Bel’s room, giving her opinion as her sister in law took out outfit after outfit and proceeded to hold them up, sometimes trying them on.


“That’s nice Bel, take that one. It well, you know, shows you off well.”


“You mean it makes my breasts look huge.”


“Something like that.”


“Well there’s no one up at the cabin to appreciate them.”


“Ah, poor Bel, I’ll appreciate them for you.”


“Very funny, I mean there won’t be any men.”


“You’re married Bel. It doesn’t make any difference to you.”


“No harm in looking.”


“You wouldn’t say that if Steve was doing the looking at another woman.”


“Maybe it wouldn’t bother me.”


“Ye right.”


“Never mind that, help me get this zipped up.”


Nicky shot up and went round the back of her sister in law. Zipping up the summer dress at the back. Her hands locked around Bel’s waist and slowly slid upwards to cup her breasts, and then she kissed her on the neck.


“Hmm, I think you need to get some air Nicky. I could have sworn you just kissed me. And you seem to be holding my breasts, what’s going on?”


“Just being appreciative Bel, that’s all.” She said as she gave her a gentle squeeze.


“Nicky, stop that. If Steve comes in here he won’t think it’s a joke.”


“Maybe it’s not.”


“Now you’re starting to worry me.”


“Ok, well that’s enough of that then.” She said as she gave her nipples a slight tweak.


“You really do worry me sometimes Nicky. I never know whether your serious or not.”


“But you still love me right. I wouldn’t want to be predictable.”


“So are you going to let me go then? Or do I have to pin you to the bed?”


“Oh yes please.” She said as she resumed her exploration of Bel.


With that Bel turned around and before Nicky could even respond she was flying through the air and landed with a bounce onto her back. The woman sat over her once again, pinning her arms to the bed. Nicky gave a playful wiggle to try and break free.


“Well it looks like I’m at your mercy my lady. Whatever will you do with me?”


“You’re impossible Nicky. You’re going to drive me crazy with two weeks of this.”


“What you really mean is, I’m cute, gorgeous and adorable, and you wouldn’t dream of going with anyone else but me.”


“That’s what I meant to say Nicky, thanks for reminding me.” Bel replied sarcastically.


“So what now, are you going to ravish the helpless maiden? Have your wicked way with her?”


“I was thinking I’d tie you to the bed and leave you here until you calm down. Maybe fetch some cold water to cool off some of that heat. What have you been doing lately Nicky, anything I should know about?”


“Wouldn’t you like to know?”


“That’s what I just said.”


“See you both later.” Came the shout from downstairs and then a door slamming shut moments later.


“I wish he wouldn’t do that.” Bel said.


“You’ve got me all to yourself now Bel. So let’s slip you out of that dress and make ourselves more comfortable.”


“If you’re not going to take this seriously Nicky, I’ll find my outfits myself. You’re being impossible.”


“It’s only because I love you darling. You know that, you just make me so, what’s the word, horny.”


“Right, that’s it, I’m getting the rope and you can stay here until you’ve calmed down.”


“You just want me to be completely helpless so you can ravish me at your leisure.”


Bel rolled off of her and lay back, “You wear me out Nicky you really do. I don’t know if I can cope with your sense of humour for two weeks. And the girls, you’ll have them after your blood.”


“Vampires, I knew it, I always thought Carla was a bit odd.”


“She’s odd? You’re absolutely weird Nicky.”


“Don’t think you can get around me with compliments Bel. Now where were we, ah yes, breasts.”


“Don’t you dare Nicky. You’ve had your fun.”


“Not as much as I would like.”


“Are you sure you don’t prefer women Nicky, I’m starting to wonder. And stop that, it tickles.” She said as Nicky’s hand ran up her thigh.


“Your no fun Bel, you should just go along with it. I wouldn’t do much, I promise.”


“It’s the much that worries me Nicky. You would do anything to prove a point, no matter how far you had to go.”


“Well I seem to be going quite far at the moment.”


“Just like your hand, if it gets any higher, I’ll …”


“Ok, I’ll stop.” She said as she jumped on top of Bel and lay flat over her, this time pinning her to the bed.”


“That’s it Nicky, your dead if you don’t let me up.”


Nicky grinned and inched her face forward. Bel seemed to want to act defiantly, and refused to move, when Nicky kissed her lips she let out a giggle before opening her mouth and trying to force her tongue inside. To her amazement Bel responded, and not only kissed her back but managed to wrestle free and once again move on top, her hands found Nicky’s breasts and slowly wandered down between her legs, rubbing her through her jeans.


Nicky’s eyes closed and her head went back her mouth open in astonishment as the older woman continued to caress her. Just as she was willing to say to hell with it and strip naked, suddenly nothing. Bel pulled back and sat up against the wall smiling.


“I knew it Nicky Hunter. You’re a 100% dyke. You would have let me continue wouldn’t you? So what can I say? got ya lesbo.”


“No I’m not. You just caught me off guard. It’s the first time anyone’s let me go that far, normally I just stop and do the ‘Got Ya’ routine. I guess it back fired this time, but you were pretty hot, for a girl.”


“So have we done with the games now, I can beat you kiddo if I have to.”


“Alright, I was just having a joke ok.”


“Maybe I shouldn’t stop, teach you a lesson.”


“Maybe you don’t want to stop, ever thought of that.” came the reply from the grinning Nicky.


“Well I guess we’ll have two weeks to find out wont we?”


“Oh, I like the sound of that.”


“I was joking.”


“Were you?” they were both silent for a moment, then laughed together. The game had run its course.


“It’s a good job Steve didn’t see any of that, he’d go crazy.”


Steve smiled as he peered through the crack in the door. He buttoned himself up and sneaked back downstairs, then slowly walked out the door gently pulling it shut behind him. “Fucking dirty bitches.” He chuckled to himself. ‘If only I wasn’t so damn moralistic, I’d go up there and fuck the both of them.’


“I almost wish I was going up to the cabin now, at least I know she isn’t going to be getting any dick. He couldn’t help but laugh, for some reason he found it damn enjoyable.


He got in the car and pulled out of the driveway, the vision of his wife and sister still firmly on his mind as he played through various scenarios. “Nah, they’d never go for it.” He whispered to himself. ‘Or maybe they would’ he thought, ‘we’ll have to see, when I get back, must be that redneck blood on dad’s side of the family’ he thought.


He couldn’t help but stare as the wealthy and gorgeously plastically enhanced house wives in this opulent suburb as they began appearing on their driveways. Walking their dogs, or washing their cars, ‘it was like heaven around here he thought.’ And he couldn’t get enough of it.


“I think he’s gone now Bel. Can you believe the nerve of that guy? Standing outside with his dick in his hand. Getting himself off to the two of us, it’s disgusting.”


“Do you think he knew? That we knew. He’s not very good at being secretive.”


“I know, and I know he’s going to be fucking that Roslyn while he’s away. The cheating bastard, I’ll show him, I already rang his office, told them to keep it quiet as I was planning a surprise. They told me they were all going away on a company vacation. Most of them are taking their families, but not Steve and Roslyn, makes you wonder why.”


“Well I don’t care, just you, me and the girls. We can have a great time at the cabin.”


“So can some of your friends get hold of some …?”


“Cannabis, ye sure, and cheap crates of lager. Why Bel, I think you’re planning on a wild time away, don’t tell Steve.” They both laughed.


“Fuck him; we’ll make our own entertainment.”


Bel began undoing Nicky’s belt, and then unfastening her jeans. “Bel, what are doing, I was just playing around. I’m not really into that.”


“Bullshit, you were enjoying every damn minute of it. I saw the look on your face, so now you’re going to get it.”


“Bel, stop.”


“Not a chance.”


Bel whipped her jeans down to her thighs. Nicky laughed and crawled away, trying to escape. “No way, I’m going.”


Bel grabbed her ankles and pulled the jeans all the way down. Nicky got up and started to run but was soon cornered near the door, as Bel forced her back to the wall. Nicky looked almost worried as Bel slipped a hand inside her panties, Nicky moaned as the fingers slid over her sex, probing her most intimate parts.


“I think you’ve made your point Bel, your scaring me.”


“Is that all, just scared, it wasn’t really what I was going for.” She said as she slipped two fingers inside as far as they would go, then began a gentle rhythmic caress inching her face forward, to meet Nicky’s lips.


“Bel, stop, this is going to far. It was just a game. Please, we’ve got to get ready.”


“Ok, sorry about that, now where were we.” Bel said as she stopped what she was doing and walked back over to the wardrobe.


Nicky felt relieved at first, then annoyed. “Bel, oh it’s ok, it doesn’t matter.”


“What’s wrong Nicky?”


“It’s alright; I’ll help you get ready.”


“What were you going to ask, come on, tell me?”


“Let’s just get ready. We’ve got a lot to do.” Said a nervous Nicky, not sure how she had let things get so out of hand.


“Ok if you’re sure.” Bel answered smiling, knowing the effect she had on the younger woman. It felt good to be appreciated she thought, ‘wait until they got up to the cabin, then she’d show her what it was really like.’ She almost laughed; god she’d been waiting ages to do that, she’d have her before too long. And then that cheating bastard husband of hers could go to hell, how right she was.


Steve waved to Mrs Pendleton, a forty eight year old widow, whom he had met at a local gathering at one of the upper class nightspots. She beckoned him over, as she stood there in her lace nightgown, just outside her front door. He admired her perfectly sculpted body, crafted by the finest plastic surgeons money could afford. The rise of those magnificent and obscenely sized breasts. The shape of her long slender legs, and that beautiful perfect face.


‘Fuck it’ he thought, it was too good an opportunity to miss. He looked around, and didn’t see anyone walking about, he drove straight into the garage she had just opened with the remote, and closed quickly afterwards. He jumped out of the car and she ran over to him, in her slippers, “Hello Steve, hope you’ve got some time to spare, my network seems to be acting up.”


“Your network looks fine to me Jessica. Maybe we should get to the bottom of the problem inside.”


She smiled and grabbed his hand, she just loved these young tanned and muscular men showing her this much attention. Steve just wanted to get inside and fuck the life out of her. She was older than his usual type, but when they looked as good as Jessica Pendleton, he wasn’t about to miss a chance like that. Even with the risk of Bel finding out.


He turned her to face him. The garage door now shut blocking out prying eyes, and pulled her close before opening her nightgown. Seconds later her knickers lay at her feet, and then he unzipped his trousers and lifted her onto him, turning her so that she sat on the car, and then pushed her back before thrusting into her, she wrapped her legs around him and then the moaning started. ‘God she was loud’ Steve thought, ‘hope she’s got understanding neighbours.’


Nicky searched nervously through her wardrobe, every time she pulled out an outfit, Bel made her try it on. Insisting she get to do up the zippers, fasten the buttons, and anything else that might require her to be able to run her hands down the young woman’s body.


“Oh please Bel, if you’re going to carry on like this just throw me down on the damn bed and fuck me.”


“Sorry, your right, I shouldn’t be taking advantage, I’ll stop now.”


“No I mean, oh fuck it, forget it. I wish I’d never started this damn thing. I’m going for a shower. I’ve had enough, and no you can’t wash my back.”


“Shame.”


Nicky stormed off, grinning from ear to ear, she knew what Bel had in store for her, and couldn’t wait. But she didn’t want to seem too eager; the wetness between her legs told her how much the woman’s touch had affected her. ‘Oh god’ she thought, I hope I’ve got this one right.”


“Hello, Carla, what are you doing next weekend? How about a trip up to Steve’s father’s cabin. It’s just Nicky and I at the moment and Tracey if she wants to come, well, what do think.”


“You’d love to, and you’ll call Tracey, thanks Carla, I’ll see you tonight, I’ve got something to tell you.”


Bel put the phone down and lay on the bed. Thinking of anyone else who might be able to get two weeks off, she was determined to turn this into the best vacation ever.


“Melissa, it’s Nicky. You won’t believe what’s happened to me today, wait until I tell you, meet me later. And I’ll let you know all about it, and while I remember, how do fancy going away for two weeks, it should be a great laugh.”


“That’s brilliant Mel, see you later ok.”


She put the cell phone down and began undressing, letting her clothes fall to the bathroom floor, then stepped into the shower. Just as she was about to turn on the water, Bel walked into the room holding several towels. “I thought you might need these Nicky, no need to get worried.”


“Just shut up Bel. Get your clothes off and wash my back ok, but that’s all for now, wait until we’re away for the good stuff.”


“How could I refuse such a request?” Bel let her skirt and blouse fall on top of Nicky's clothes. Then stepped under the now running water. Immediately she grabbed the soap and began massaging it into Nicky’s back.


Nicky gasped as the Bel’s hands seemed to find every spot that would bring even the slightest sensation. She put her hands forward and leant on the wall, as Bel left no inch of her unwashed, she regretted her terms as Bel stepped out of the shower, “Only a week to go Nicky, no need to rush darling.”


Bel left and closed the door behind her. Nicky immediately moved her hands between her legs and closed her eyes. Only Bel was in her thoughts at that moment.