For the cover on this one, we have the characters Theresa, CJ, and Griffin who are, one of the other Conquerors.
Previously......
"I'm happy I got to learn more about you guys." Cheyenne
"US too." Albert
"To a new day tomorrow." Curtis
"Where's Curtis?" Albert
"Oh, he already got picked up by his wife this morning." Miranda
"Then maybe there's something you can to show it. I have some favors." Albert
"What are the favors?" Madison
"Go ahead and freshen up. When you come out, our other friends will be happy to see you." Albert.
"I'll believe it when I see it." Cheyenne
"So who are you?" Wes
"This is Mitch. My brother-in-law." Johnathan.
"I heard that you threatened those people," Phoebe.
"I know what I'm doing." Albert
"You're out of your mind. I need to take a walk." Phoebe.
"Wait. What's that noise." Vinnie.
"I didn't think you were capable of causing so much chaos." Sean
"Conquerors!" Mark.
"Where is he?" Brock
"Well boys......it looks like we have much to discuss." Angela.
Albert's POV:
Things are taking a very unexpected, and potentially dangerous turn right now!
Angela, Brock, Snake, and Sean are at the entrance of the living room standing before us, staring directly at us.
Me, Vinnie, Wes, Johnathan, and Mark are directly in front of them.
Mitch stands in the right corner of the room eyeing everybody carefully.
Duncan and Patrick are watching our backs. Miranda is on the left side of the room watching out for Vinnie and me.
CJ, Josh, and Drake are standing close to the wall staring directly at them while they cover Carly, Kim, Piper, and all the other girls in the room. Carly is silently panicking over where her sister Phoebe might be, as the other two worry for Vinnie and Miranda.
Gage and Harry are standing in the back of the room where the other guests who had arrived earlier are keeping their distance.
All of us are keeping silent. Not speaking through words, not through heavy breathing, not through anxious grunts or shudders. We're just keeping our eyes fixed on them. And our eyes are all we need to convey our feelings across.
Most of the others are more nervous in their glances. But as for the five of us in front- me, Vinnie, Wes, Johnathan, and Mark- we're just staring at them with very defensive, aggressive looks in our eyes, especially toward Angela. Because after bearing everything she did to Cheyenne the night before, we are all enraged to see her before us with that smug look on her face.
"Is there something you wanna say to me? Do you think I can't tell the difference between eyes that are fucking me and eyes that are being held with disdain? You've got something on your mind so does anyone wanna share what they are?"
We all remain silent. Then Angela bats an eye and scoffs in amusement. "What's the matter? A bunch of cats caught your tongues?"
I shake my head. "No. Not at all."
"And it ain't no pussy cats," Wes whispered.
"Really though, I'd say that most of us have the same thoughts toward you right now," Johnathan softly spoke, leaving Angela to sneer at him.
Vinnie sighs. "So......hello? What, can we....help you with something?" Vinnie asked with a squint.
"Hmm. That depends...."
Angela takes a few steps over to the right and slowly looks around the room, eyeing everybody.
"Hmm. Well, it seems like you've got some plans for the day. Are you kids throwing a party and forgot to invite us? Not to worry. I'm sure you won't mind if we crash for a bit," she said glancing at Miranda.
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Beauty From Ashes
SpiritualCheyenne Mitchell grew up as an average Christian girl, in a strict Seventh Day Adventist family. But she ALSO lives a double life working as a pornstar, Cece Phoenix, fed into this life by a group of perverted, anti-religious rebels. Until the day...
