Day Dreaming [ Open ]

[Samael]

Screw her oh la la! That was quite the punishment and he never figured in a hundred years that she would come up with this punishment, but he had a better idea. He grabbed her hand gently and then went into the kitchen closet. Grabbing a broom, a dust pan, and a very big garbage bag. Then the next thing he grabbed was a base ball bat, a metal one for a matter of fact. As he lead them into the living room, grabbing the heavy duty sweeper on the way, a shotvac which could pick up glass. He handed her the bat and pointed at the TV.

"Your punishment is, you get to break the TV the rest of the way, since I don't buy warranties on things like this. Three grand is nothing out of my pocket, now break away the rest of the glass from the TV how ever you wish, then I want you to break the TV in parts you can carry into the compactor. Yes, we do have one of those. It is in the study behind that door I told you not to open. It is big enough to take rather large pieces and thats how are trash gets disposed of.

I want the whole TV gone by tommrow, no glass on the carpet, no pieces left please. Have fun, thats your punishment."

He sat himself down on the couch and scooted it back. So he wouldn't be in the way of her batting action that she would be taking on the massively expensive TV. Opening his cell phone he called up two vampires and told them to buy him a new LCD 72 inch flat screen TV to be delivered by tommrow morning, and for now he would watch Raspberry do her punishment. Lets hope she liked it more than she hated it.

[raspberry]

Raspberry was curious as to what he was going to do with her. Seeing him take out a trash bag and a bat and lead her to the living room she seemed confused. Break the rest of the tv? What the hell? What kind of punishment was that? She thought this to be completely stupid. Stupid. She picked up the baseball bat and started to swing at the tv. She didn't hit it very hard, but times after that it smashed to pieces.

When it was all crushed to pieces she took it to the compacter to be crushed more. Coming back she started to pick up the glass that didn't get picked up all the way. When that was all cleaned up she looked to Samael to see if there was anything else she needed to do to finish her 'punishment'. She didn't find it fun. She found it stupid to begin with.

[Samael]

"I find it freaking harilous, that I give you a punishment lesser than what you did and you hate it and dislike it. Do you like it when I hit you? Do you like it when I run silver across your skin and hear you scream? Do you like it when I beat you, hit you, and screw with you mentally and physically Raspberry? Answer me! Do you. Fucking. Like. It?"

Samael now had the baseball bat in his hands firmly, to the point she could hear the metal of it crunching underneath his fingers. Did she enjoy getting tortured? Was she a sick fuck like he was and took pleasure out of pain? Cause if she was he'd beat her and fuck with her for every little thing she did. Did she get into these perdicaments to get punished cause she liked the feeling of being dominated by a higher being. He wanted to know this for she disliked her punishment and thought it was stupid. Really, he could be a lot harder on her. He was thinking, maybe break her arm.. Yes, that sounded good if she liked her 'punishments'

[raspberry]

Raspberry winced when she heard him crushing the metal bat. She didn't know what to say. Sure she didn't like the punishment, it was something for wusses. And she wasn't a wuss. She wasn't pathetic. She was different than most and she knew it. She was different than Strawberry completely different. She was a bit more submissive than her sister would ever be. That was the truth.

"I don't know, sir. Maybe. I don't really know." She didn't really know anymore. Sure it was something different than life being all happy and sweet. When she quite knew it wasn't happy and sweet considering all the bad people in the world and what they could do. She rubbed her arm a bit wondering if she would say more or not. Though she didn't know if it would help her case or not.

[Samael]

"What the mind sees and hears.. It believes."

The next thing she would feel is a bat coming into contact with her face, and she would feel in a world of pain, and she fell onto her ass. Samael was doing one of his illusions again, and his words were true. He was merely sitting on the couch now, with the bat at his side, but she felt it and saw it as him hitting her several times. Rather softish with the bat, and his figure disappeared and if she were to get up and look at herself she would find no brusies but she would still feel the pain.

"Enjoy your punishment, you know you wanted it.. And I saved you the bruises on your face and torso area. It may feel like you were just hit by a metal bat, but I didn't as you can clearly see."

He pulled out a small mirror and held it out from his body. So she could see herself in the mirror when she walked over here or crawled or what ever. She would see no bruises on her face, and no bruises on her body. Yes, he had the power to do this all along and he was using it more and more every day. Since he was a firm believer in what the mind saw and heard it believed and so far through his experimenting he had found it to be true, and with Raspberry as his second test subject it once again proved right.

[raspberry]

Raspberry thought samael was really hitting her with the bat. She wanted to move away from him while he did it, but when she saw him last he was sitting on the couch and then got up to get a mirror. She was confused on what was going on here. Was it another one of his tricks that he did or something?

"What?" was all she could get out of her mouth as she looked at herself in the mirror. No bruises. What the hell? She felt the bat against her face and body. Did he have anything else planned for her or something because she had this gut feeling that there was more to come to her for breaking his big ass tv.

"Why do I still feel the pain if I have no bruises? It hurts." She was whining now, the pain hurt like a bitch as she sat there on the floor holding herself to keep from crying. She hated it when she cried it felt like a burden to cry in front of Samael.

[Samael]

"You saw the bat making contact with your body, and you heard it coming in contact with your body. What the mind sees and hears it believes. If you believe your sick, you see yourself cough or hear yourself sneeze. You believe your sick and your body makes you sick. So if you see me stab you, and hear my stab you, you will hurt like I stabbed you, but I never stabbed you. Now, take one of these."

He tossed a pill across the floor and it was a pain pill used for pain. Samael felt generous today and since he went a little harder on her and hit her with a metal bat. He figured he'd take a tad of pitty on her and give her one pain pill to take the edge off. Sitting there he started to read a book ignoring her to the max. Her whimpering not getting to him what so ever since he gave her something to take the edge off her pain. Hopfully she would thank him for this act of pitty.

[raspberry]

Raspberry caught the pill and looked at it. She wasn't going to take it. Why would she? She would just sleep off the pain and move on with her life. She stood up and throw the pill at Samael. "I hope you choke on it." she said as she walked to her room slamming the door.

She still didn't believe that she didn't have any bruises. Standing in front of the mirror she took her shirt off to see if there truly was no bruises on her body. She didn't see any, but she sure felt like she was crushed by something to feel the way she did. Maybe a shower would make her feel better, but then again she had second thoughts about it and ignored it. She put her shirt back on as she pulled a blanket off her bed and sat down in the middle of the floor to think for a while.

[Samael]

"Suit yourself my little lion."

Lucky her, if she had taken the pain pill she would of felt relieved, but it was just a sugar pill. Once again Samael was trying to test his theory of what the mind saw and heard it believed but she had rejected it and honestly he didn't give a shit. He picked up his book and himself and returned to his study. Raspberry and Strawberry could do what ever the hell they wanted to in the house. Run around naked for all he cared. They were free to roam around and honestly he could careless if they both killed each other in the process.

So since all was said and done he read his book for a good hour then went into the kitchen. Getting out a bag of warmed blood he poured the thick contents into a wine glass and returned to his study. Once again getting right back into the book he was reading, and as he sat there he put an illusion over the door to make it appear as a wall. Wondering of Raspberry came to see him again, or if any one did for a matter of fact. Would they be confused by the missing door?

[raspberry]

Raspberry got up a hour later and opened the door. She had put her swimsuit on and was walking toward the swimming pool and the hot tub. She wanted to go swimming, but she didn't know how to. She sat down on the edge of the pool near the shallow end and stared into the water. The water felt cool against her skin, but she didn't know if she was ready to learn to swim on her own.

Pushing herself down in slowly she held onto the edge feeling a little scared at first. She was going to try and swim across to the other side. She started slowly at first, but then she lost her nerve and started to freak out trying to put her hands and arms out around her to keep her self afloat. She didn't get very far before her limbs started to get tired and she started yelling for help. She had managed to float to the deep end a bit and was screaming for help, but her head kept going under the water and it plugged her nose up to the point she floated to the bottom of the swimming pool. She looked lifeless down at the bottom. Did she deserve to be down there? Who knew all she wanted to do was to learn to swim.

[Samael]

Samael had appeared in the swimming area in a matter of seconds. Stripping off his clothes down to his boxers just as fast as he dived into the water and pulled her up from the bottom. Putting her now on the concrete and pressing down on her chest CPR style and yes giving her mouth to mouth. He did this just once or twice, since she wasn't breathing, cause she had taken in some water. Although lucky him he knew CPR.

Hopfully she lived, it would be a real bother if she died. Then he'd have to deal with her sister, by herself. With no more Raspberry around that would suck, but he knew she would live. It was just a little bit of water, a little bit of water never killed any one. Especially some one her age it never killed any one like that. So hopfully now as his lips met hers once again and he breathed in. She would let a breath out and water with it. She wasn't gonna die on him, and once again he had saved her life. So what was this? Was this number three? Or was this number for? Or maybe it was even more than that.

[raspberry]

Raspberry came back after maybe the third intake of breath as she turned over to her stomach to cough up the water she took in. She didn't feel good, she felt horrible and to think she wanted to swim now. She would never go to the pool by herself again! She scooted away from Samael a bit and sat up.

She didn't think he heard her from where ever he was hidding in the house. Guess he just couldn't get enough of her. She felt cold now being out of the water and the air around just clinging to her skin. Sure the water had felt fine, but she would rather just keep it with the hot tub and its warmer waters than the swimming pool.

[Samael]

Once she was breathing again she had scooted away from him and sat up. First of course laying on her belly then coughing up the water but at least she was alive and well. He stood up, and flicked his hair a few times. Grabbing the line of clothes he had stripped off on the way here and returning to the study. The illusion diappearing from the door so it was no there. He didn't expect a "Thank you for saving my life" from Raspberry. Since he had already done it on many occassions.

Simply he returned to his study to grab his book then disappeared into the Master bed room. Getting a new pair of boxers, and putting his clothes back on. Hopfully Raspberry wasn't stupid enough to go swimming again unless she really knew how to, and yes he was keeping a wide ear open for her since it seemed she was either trying to kill herself or try new things. Really he had no idea what she wanted to do but for now he rested on his bed in his bedroom. Back to reading his book and sitting there doing naught.

[raspberry]

Raspberry watched as Samael left her by the poolside as she sat there thinking of what she should do. Getting up and going to her room she removed her swimsuit and put on her pajamas. She was cold and tired and feeling kind of lonely. Now she wanted to make it up to her sister, but she didn't know how. She grabbed a blanket as she wrapped it around herself as she walked to Samael's room.

She knocked on the door and slowly entered. "Thank you for saving me. Can I sleep with you?" she asked as she stood by the doorway waiting for an answer. She didn't want to sleep by herself tonight. She was cold and she doubt her bed and blankets would keep her warm enough. She just wanted to feel safe and the swimming pool incident didn't make her feel safe. She felt scared she would start sleep walking toward the pool and fall into it and drown to death. She didn't want to die at a young age.

[Samael]

"I suppose I feel that you deserve to sleep with me tonight. Come here at my side and sleep close to me. Be nice and comfy under the covers and enjoy the TV in here. Please don't throw the remote into the TV, here I will even turn it on for you. You press this button for the guide, and this button to look at the channels. Then this button to select watch the show thatt you want."

His arm was ready on his right side for her to take it. While he put his book down on his side stand. A smile on his face as it was on SCIFI and it was on the show "Estate of Panic" which was a new show. A mansion which had thousands of dollars in each room and these people had to get it. They were a bunch of wusses in his mind but he watched it intently waiting for her to take his arm. His attention no longer focused on her but on the TV. Still waiting for her to take his arm.