Treating my girl right (Open) - Darius and Crew

"I have sex as often as I can. I went through years of having no control over my life and being a virgin. I need to make up for lost time."

"I love hallucinogenic drugs. LSD and mushrooms, but ecstasy is my favorite. Sex on Ecstasy is the best. Have you ever tried?"

She shook her head.

"No, I have not."

"I bet with your visions it would be interesting... what are your visions like? They sound amazing..."

She smiled.

"They are odd. I must interpret them, and often they are more like what I would think hallucinations would be. They can be colors, or mini movies, or sometimes I will see an event entire, but nothing that tells me when or where it will happen."

"You need to try shrooms sometimes. It might even make your visions clearer or induce visions. It could be fun. If your visions aren't scary generally."

She shook her head.

"I am never frightened by the visions. Sometimes I am saddened, because there is nothing I can do about some of these tragedies. But I would be willing to try drugs, if Darius is okay with it."

"We should ask. If it's something you're interested in." Thalion had his own questions for Darius for what he could do with Elizabeth. He liked her.

"He doesn't know about Dolly... what do you think he'd think?"

She looked at the naked human corpse and grinned.

"He's going to love her. We should go find him and tell him."

"Yes! Sec, though. I want to put the new underwear on."

He picked up the purple bra and matching underwhere and carefully put them on. Once she was "dressed" he took another quick pass at her hair with a comb so she looked just right.

"There."

She nodded with satisfaction.

"She is beautiful. Let's go find Darius so he can welcome her."

And she turned and led the way out of the room.

Thalion kissed Dolly one last time before quickly following after Bethy.

He was in his room, an book open on his lap and he seemed to be wearing... reading glasses. No shirt, but a pair of loose-fitting cotton pants and a pair of socks covered him. He had an open laptop beside of him as well, but the door to the bedroom was open.

She bounced in and moved to kneel by the bed.

"Master, I have met Tiny Tim."

Thalion followed behind her, smiling at her bounciness.

"Evening Darius."

He looked up and grinned.

"And so you have. Hello Elizabeth, Thalion."

She smiled and leaned her arms on the bed.

"Thalion has a dead girlfriend in his room. She's pretty."

Yeah, that just happened.

"I must say, she's a gem, this one...." He paused when she right out and said it.

"Uh, ya... she is." He turned red.

He blinked.

"What? He killed a girl? In the house?"

"Oh no, I stole her from the graveyard. I'm no murderer!" He raised his hands.

She giggled.

"I'm helping him keep her moist."

"Ya, she was a huge help." Thalion said calming down.

He smiled at that.

"Oh! Well, that's different. I prefer to not kill people in the house, Thalion. Just one of those general rules. Now, what about this girlfriend of yours? What is she like?"

He seemed interested, curious. Sorry, he's not repulsed by this.

The general acceptence of his sick act was probably the most damaging thing for Thalion. He wanted nothing more than love and acceptance and the fact that "Dolly" got this reaction from Bethy and Darius just cemented the derangmeent in his mind.

Sex with dead bodies was perfectly fine.

"She's beautiful. Blond. Bethy helped me dress her in her new cloths. Would you like to see?" He smiled a boyish grin.

He sat the book in his lap aside and smiled as he started to rise from the bed. He brushed a hand over Elizabeth's hair and nodded.

"I would love to see."

It was Thalion's turn to lead them back to his room where Dolly hadn't moved an inch on the bed, exactly as he had placed her.

He nervously looked to Darius for a reaction.