Incubus - Chapter Two

Casbell...the name sounded over and over in my head. The blonde blue-eyed hunk was haunting my every move. I couldn't breathe without thinking of him...I couldn't move without feeling him inside me. He was like a drug running rampant in my veins. I headed home after school, of course underwear missing and all. Angel told me I had a dream and I was probably just thinking about someone I had seen. I knew it was no dream anymore. I was out to prove that Casbell was real.

When I got home Mama was standing at the sink washing dishes. I kissed her cheek and went into my room. I ran for the ouija board in my closet. When I found it, I tossed it on the bed and replied aloud, "Alright Casbell...you think I don't know you are real...let us see."

I cast a circle and then it began. The lights in my room flickered out and then in. I gasped when I felt arms go around my waist, "Miss me, my pet?" It was Casbell! I knew he wasn't just a figment of my imagination. I gasped at his touch, knowing it would set my inner being on fire. Passion and desire raced through me. He pulled me against him and I whispered, "Tell me what you are. You are here...I can touch you...I smell you...I can taste you...you are no figment of my imagination." He chuckled and suckled on the side of my neck, "I am as real as you and your friend Angel. I have no desire in her but just you. You energy is so alive...so vibrant, Ana."

I cried out as he lifted my skirt. He shoved himself in me and I burst into a thousand pieces. When he was done this time, he pulled me around to face him. His eyes were cold ice blue. It reminded me of a glacier. I continued to stare at him as he whispered, "You will find out soon enough just what and who I am. More than that, you'll find out too much...perhaps. Let it be Ana. Know that I am here, and I am very real."

I couldn't let it go. He was not human, I could tell from looking at him that he wasn't. When he had gone I ran to the kitchen to get some supper. Mama had cooked chicken and rice and I ate hurriedly and said to her, "I'm going out to the library to study. I'll be out pretty late so don't wait up."

She smiled and I ran out to my car. When I got to the library I found the old librarian reading behind her desk. She told me to do whatever I needed but lock up when I got done if I were planning on staying late. I went to the computers and got on the internet. When I got on there I typed in ouija boards but nothing popped up but shopping for one. When I typed in ghosts nothing out of the normal came up. I typed in spirits and then demons. Finally a list of demons came up on the computer on an encyclopedia. I read it but nothing stood out.

Next I read about things called incubus' and succubus'. I kept reading how they overtook your body and made you feel passion. He was my own demon. I smirked in the darkness and said aloud, "Alright Casbell, my little incubus...I now know what you are."

Suddenly over my left shoulder I heard clapping. I whirled around to see Casbell come out of the shadows, "I told you that you would find out. It's alright though....tell me you don't like the feelings that I've given you, Ana...tell me you want me to leave. I'll leave and I won't ever return. You have but to say so."

I shook my head, "I ..." My voice left me as he came up to me and grabbed me up from the chair. He planted me against the back of a shelf and hiked my skirt up. Over and over he entered me until I sagged against him.

The possession was too much for me. He had me now...bodily...and like a drug, I wanted more. In a sedated mood I whispered, "No more...please." He smirked in the darkness and whispered, "There is no rest for the naughty..."

I remember a dark room in the library and him mounting me once more on top of a table. I felt as though he was not going to stop and soon I would die from the pleasure. This was a dangerous game he was playing with me. It was a game that I did not tire of.

As we continued this drugged game, I heard Casbell arguing. He was arguing with a woman, a succubus by the name of Winchela. I gazed up and before I knew it she was on top of me scratching and clawing at me. I cried out, still unable to move my body. Casbell grabbed the succubus by the hair of her head. She screeched loudly and came wheeling off me. He looked at the succubus, "If you ever come here again I will destroy you myself."

Winchela remarked about me some more and how she would rip the flesh from my body. Casbell looked into her eyes, "You will not do such thing. She is mine."

As I passed out again, Casbell took me home. I remember him actually driving my car, parking it outside and taking me inside my bedroom. He laid me on my bed and licked the scratches and one by one they healed almost instantly.

He whispered in my ear before leaving, "No one will love you the way I do...now sleep my pet. Sleep until you are vigorous with strength once again..."

It was then I drifted...