A Gentleman's Luck by Nicole Hill Page B

that lead to his cell Tis-Dale showed him a few weeks ago. He had just left her room and she was fine. Asleep. He checked on her every night. He ran down the passageways full force until he ran right into Tis-Dale and they both fell backward.
    “ What’s happened?” he asked Tis-Dale
    “ I heard Na-Lisa Scream. She is in pain.” Tis-Dale answered. William took off running toward the passageway that lead to Na-Lisa’s room, Tis-Dale right on his heels. They were almost there when William heard her let lose the most pain filled wail he had ever heard. He lost all since of what he was doing and ran faster. He would kill whoever was making her cry out like that. He burst through the passageway and saw Lisa on the floor with his shirt nearly torn from her body. He saw her left breast had a bite mark so deep there was blood seeping out of it. That’s when everything went black.
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    Lisa sat immobile while her uncle stalked toward her. “You little bitch.” He said to her as he reached the side of her bed. She could smell the liquor on his breath. He reached over and pulled her to the edge of the bed. He leaned down and smothered her lips with his. She tried to pull away but he held her in place. She bit his lip. He pulled back looked at the blood on his fingers and backhanded her. She screamed out. She tried not to but she was seeing stars. She felt him grab the neck of William shirt and rip it open down the front. “How dare you cover up?” He screamed at her. “Ungrateful bitch. You should have let him have you while you had the chance.” He finished as he lowered his head and took her breast into his mouth. It did not feel good, like it had with William. He bit her hard and she screamed out again. She pulled her leg back and kicked him right in his hard disgusting manhood. He roared and picked her up and threw her to the floor. One minute he was crawling on top of her with her kicking and screaming the whole time and the next she heard what she could only describe as the roar of some awful beast and then he was gone. She didn’t even look to see what beast had come into the room she got up, ran to the wash room and locked the door. She hid. She could hear god awful noises and more roaring. Whatever was in there, she was sure was killing her uncle by the sounds of his screams and she wasn’t leaving this room. Everything grew quiet and she still stayed where she was terrified. She became aware of a banging on the door and knew the monster was trying to break down the door. She screamed and in that second the door burst open. She hid her eyes and tried to be quiet. “William. Where are you?” She thought miserably.
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    The next coherent thought that William had was kicking down the washroom door and finding Lisa huddled in her corner with her head buried in her knees. He knelt down and placed a hand on her arm. She yelped but did not look up. “Lisa darlin...” Was all he got out? She snapped her head up and launched herself into his arms with a hysterical sob.
    “ William.” She wailed. “I’m sorry. I tried he was too big. He was to strong.” William held her in his arms like you would a baby. Rubbing the back of her head while she cried. He felt wetness on the hand he held under her bottom and adjusted her so that he could see his hand in the light of the lamp. It was covered in blood.
    “ What the hell?” He said out loud. Lisa looked up at him.
    “ Whaa...” she started before she saw his hand. He put her down.
    “ You are bleeding.” He said in a panic. He looked down and saw that she was bleeding from her womanhood. “He didn’t .” William started angrily.
    “ No!” Lisa said quickly. “He didn’t have a chance.” Then she fainted and he barely caught her in time. He carried her to her bedroom where Tis-Dale was still standing over a very dead very former king.
    “ What happened?” He asked anxiously when he saw them.
    “ She’s bleeding.” He answered as he laid her on her