Chapter #20Goodbye Will! by: Seuzz  If Will Prescott is going to disappear, you're going to have to get your hands on him before the mob does. Even before you reach Blackwell's you call him and tell him get over there. "Bring all your money, too."
"You sending me to Mexico?" he says. "I hope so. I'm getting death threats."
"Well, something like that," you cryptically reply.
At Blackwell's you quickly change out of Chelsea and into Jared. Onto the inside of her mask you slap the rest of the golem-goop you'd made up and put it on the spare golem. Chelsea is a knockout—those flashing green eyes; that taut stomach; that rich, blond hair; that rounded ass; those prodigious breasts; that heart-shaped pussy—when she emerges, and it's all you can do to not order her onto the bed so you can ravish her. But you changed out of her because you've got work to do and need to send a placeholder back.
"Take care of all those assholes with the messages for me, okay?" She nods as she pulls on the jeans. "Tell your parents what supposedly happened, too. I don't want to have to through all that bullshit with them." She rolls her eyes and nods again. "And remember, you got seriously molested by a weirdo last night."
"I know what to do, Will. Like, duh."
"Then where are the waterworks?"
She doesn't react for a moment, and then tears explode out of her eyes and she starts wailing. "I know, I know," you say comfortingly and pull her to your chest. "It's okay." Snot runs all down your t-shirt, and she begins to hiccup. After a few minutes of this you become sufficiently concerned that you lift her head and ask if she's really that upset.
"You're so gullible," she sneers, shutting off Niagara for a few seconds. "Remember last night with Gordon?" Whoa. You had no idea she—and hence you—were that good last night. No wonder she's got Black twisted up so bad.
She's sobbing again, hard, when you get her downstairs, but at the gate she turns and gives you a brave, brave face. She looks so pathetic that you want to cradle and hold her forever.
You can't wait to get back inside her so you can use her awesomely manipulative powers yourself.
* * * * *
Prescott arrives only a few minutes after that, and you have him hide the truck behind the house. Once he's inside you put him to work finding and pulling down every book in the library that has something about fire spells. You're going to have to keep him out of the way until you can figure out how to get rid of him permanently—and find something to do with the real Chelsea, who is currently hidden inside him—but you might as well get some work out of him first.
You've just sat down with the first book when the house cell phone rings. Dammit, you forgot to check the messages. You snatch the phone up.
"Finally!" Blackwell exclaims on the other end. "I've only been trying to call you since yesterday."
"Sorry," you mumble. "I took a break and hit a party."
"Well, Lucy Vredenburg is on her way over. Give her whatever help she needs. Also, when I'm gone, she has free run of the house. Do you understand?"
"Is this about Friday night?"
"There was a miscommunication there, yes."
He doesn't sound angry, but he doesn't sound happy either. Before you get too deep into this research, perhaps you should tell him what has happened and see if he concurs with the idea of "disappearing" Will Prescott. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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