I'll Paint You Wings, and I'll Set You Free
“What the fuck!?”
Faida woke up to her alarm clock going off. She stretched and then made her way over to her closet. She opened the door and walked inside. It was nice having a walk in closet. She was able to hold more of her clothes, which she had a lot of. Every row was from a different time period. She knew that she shouldn’t like it, but she couldn’t help but like looking at the clothes and remembering what had happened at that time. She made her way over to the clothes from this time period.
What should I wear?
She may have thought about her plan, but what she was going to wear had slipped her mind. Would it even matter what she wore? Jack didn’t seem to pay attention to her clothes last night. Of course, he wasn’t able to pay attention to her that much at all because of those stupid slutty teenagers.
Calm down. They won’t be able to even lay a finger on him after today.
She shook her body a little to get rid of the anger that she had gained from looking at those girls drool over her man. Well, he wasn’t hers yet, but he soon would be. She started to look through her clothes. Her finger ran across the fabric until she came to her bright green T-shirt that she loved so much. She then grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans. This was her favorite outfit. It always made her look even more attractive if that was even possible. She knew that Jack would love this on her. She could just picture the look that will appear on his face when he saw her in it. She smiled at this thought.
She slipped off her pajamas and put the clean clothes on. She liked the feel of the skinny jeans. They may have looked tight, but they were very comfy. That was why she only wore skinny jeans. When people stopped wearing them, she would be saddened. Perhaps they could make something even more comfy......
She shook her head to clear her thoughts and walked into the other bedroom. She wanted to make sure that everything was there before she texted Jack. She strolled over to the dresser and opened each drawer. They were filled with clothes that would fit Jack and he would probably like. She looked over at the bed next to see if everything was there. It was. Now her plan could start. She walked back into her room and picked up her cellphone.
Faida: Are you up yet?
Jack: Yeah. I went to bed early last night, so I would have plenty of energy for when I got to hang with you.
Faida: Are you ready?
Jack: I just have to put my shoes on. Where are we going?
Faida: I was thinking that we could meet up at this park. Nobody goes to it anymore. I’ll send you a map.
She did.
Faida: I’ll be waiting by the swing set. ;)
Jack: I’ll be there as fast as I can.
Faida made her way outside and into her car before going to the destination.
~
Jack put his shoes on and started walking out of the bus. He turned his head to the right and saw that Alex was sitting down looking at him. A smile was on his face.
“Are you going to go meet your girlfriend?” Alex asked.
“She’s not my girlfriend yet, and yes, I am,” Jack answered.
“How long do you think you’ll be gone?”
“I wanted to hang with her all day if I could.”
“You’re probably also wanting the spent the night too.” Alex winked.
Jack laughed. “If I don’t come back tonight, you know what’s going on. I’ll definitely be back first thing in the morning.”
“Ok, I’ll tell everyone. Have a good time.”
“See you.”
Jack waved as he finally walked out of the bus. He looked at the map that was on his phone and started walking in the direction of where Faida was located. Luckily, the park was in walking distance. He really wasn’t in the mood to call a taxi.
It didn’t take that long for Jack to reach his destination. He looked around the deserted park. Where was she? Was she there yet? He made his way over to the swingset. He noticed that one of the two was swinging slightly. A feeling came over him.
She wouldn’t send me to a haunted park, would she?
All of a sudden, the swing stopped moving. This caused Jack to jumped a little. There was no way that the wind could have done that. If it had been the wind, the other would have been moving to. A shiver went up his spine when he felt a breath on his neck. He turned around to find that there was no one there at all.
Maybe this is the wrong park. Just calm down. You’re just getting worked up. No, there is no way that that was nothing. I saw that and felt that. Maybe I should text Faida.
He pulled out his phone and started looking through his contacts. Jack dropped his phone when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He wanted to scream, but he was too terrified to allow anything to escape his mouth. He finally had the guts to turn around and face whatever was causing him such fright. He didn’t get to look though because as soon as his head turned, he was hit over the head by something. He blacked out.
Faida smiled to herself. She was even able to play with the man a little bit before she finally knocked him out. She loved seeing the terror in his eyes. It was delightful. A devilish grin appeared on her face as she stared down at her prey. She had definitely made the right choice. Faida used her superhuman strength to pick up the lanky man and carry him to her car. She knew that he was going to be out for awhile, so she made no attempt to restrain him. She simply put him in the backseat. She then got into the front seat and started driving home.
It took no time at all for her to be home. Her house was actually very close to the abandoned park. She only took her vehicle in order to transport Jack. She stepped out and opened the backseat door. She took her time to study him. She thought he was cute when he was awake, but she was wrong. This was cute. He seemed so innocent. You would have never expected him to be such a pervert.
She carried his body to her house. With the thought, the door opened and then closed after she entered. She took the sleeping form upstairs to the bedroom that she had arranged for him. Once there, she laid him down on the bed and tied the restraints that were attached to the bed around his wrists and ankles. This was a perfect picture, so she went to her room, grabbed her professional camera, and took a picture of him. She was going to be sending this picture to a very special place later.
Since it was going to be awhile ‘til he woke up, Faida thought this was the perfect time to go and sketch him as well. She made another trip to her room, but this time, she grabbed her sketchbook and charcoal kit. She pulled a stool up to the bed that Jack was passed out on. She sat down, crossed her knees, and put the kit on the bed stand. Her hand picked up one of the charcoal pencils and then started working on recreating the image in front of her. The girl’s tongue made it’s way out of her mouth from her concentration. This concentration was lost though when she heard her phone go off. She huffed in frustration before setting everything down and taking her phone out of her pocket.
Alvah: Did you capture him?
Faida: Yes, I have him tied to the bed now. I was drawing him before you interrupted me.
Alvah: Boohoo. Did anyone see you?
Faida:No. Don’t worry. I have everything under control.
Alvah: You better. You’re lucky we are allowing you to do this. You can never let him go. Do you understand?
Faida: Yes, I understand. I know that we can’t let anyone know that things like us exist.
Alvah: Good. I’ll leave you to it.
Of course Alvah wanted to make sure that everything went along smoothly. He was such a pain sometimes, but Faida had no choice but to listen to him. He was way stronger than her. She had to do what he said. At least she got to pretty much do what she wanted to do. She just could only go to places with permission, and she couldn’t let their secret out. She was surprised that Alvah was letting her do this. She still wished that she was free...
She shook her head to clear it of those thoughts. She picked her charcoal and sketchbook back up. Her hand started to finish what it had started. Faida used her smearer to put the shading in. She was now finished and that pleased her. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw movement on the bed.
Jack opened his eyes and found himself in an unfamiliar room. His eyes made their way over to the girl sitting in the stool next to his bedside. A puzzled look appeared on his face. He didn’t remember meeting up with her. The last thing he remembered was...
He tried to sit up but failed. His head turned to look at his right arm and then his left. He was tied to the bed. What? He tried to get free, but that just made his wrists and ankles hurt. What was happening? Why was he tied to a bed?
“I’m glad that you’re awake,” Faida smiled.
“What the fuck!?” Jack yelled. “Why am I fucking tied to a bed!?”
“Don’t be so upset.”
“Why wouldn’t I be upset!? I’m fucking tied to a bed!”
A hand swiftly smacked Jack across the face. “I told you to not be so upset.” Jack’s eyes grew wide. This was the same girl as the one that he met last night? “You’re mine now. You are going to do what I say, and there is nothing you can do about it.”
What should I wear?
She may have thought about her plan, but what she was going to wear had slipped her mind. Would it even matter what she wore? Jack didn’t seem to pay attention to her clothes last night. Of course, he wasn’t able to pay attention to her that much at all because of those stupid slutty teenagers.
Calm down. They won’t be able to even lay a finger on him after today.
She shook her body a little to get rid of the anger that she had gained from looking at those girls drool over her man. Well, he wasn’t hers yet, but he soon would be. She started to look through her clothes. Her finger ran across the fabric until she came to her bright green T-shirt that she loved so much. She then grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans. This was her favorite outfit. It always made her look even more attractive if that was even possible. She knew that Jack would love this on her. She could just picture the look that will appear on his face when he saw her in it. She smiled at this thought.
She slipped off her pajamas and put the clean clothes on. She liked the feel of the skinny jeans. They may have looked tight, but they were very comfy. That was why she only wore skinny jeans. When people stopped wearing them, she would be saddened. Perhaps they could make something even more comfy......
She shook her head to clear her thoughts and walked into the other bedroom. She wanted to make sure that everything was there before she texted Jack. She strolled over to the dresser and opened each drawer. They were filled with clothes that would fit Jack and he would probably like. She looked over at the bed next to see if everything was there. It was. Now her plan could start. She walked back into her room and picked up her cellphone.
Faida: Are you up yet?
Jack: Yeah. I went to bed early last night, so I would have plenty of energy for when I got to hang with you.
Faida: Are you ready?
Jack: I just have to put my shoes on. Where are we going?
Faida: I was thinking that we could meet up at this park. Nobody goes to it anymore. I’ll send you a map.
She did.
Faida: I’ll be waiting by the swing set. ;)
Jack: I’ll be there as fast as I can.
Faida made her way outside and into her car before going to the destination.
~
Jack put his shoes on and started walking out of the bus. He turned his head to the right and saw that Alex was sitting down looking at him. A smile was on his face.
“Are you going to go meet your girlfriend?” Alex asked.
“She’s not my girlfriend yet, and yes, I am,” Jack answered.
“How long do you think you’ll be gone?”
“I wanted to hang with her all day if I could.”
“You’re probably also wanting the spent the night too.” Alex winked.
Jack laughed. “If I don’t come back tonight, you know what’s going on. I’ll definitely be back first thing in the morning.”
“Ok, I’ll tell everyone. Have a good time.”
“See you.”
Jack waved as he finally walked out of the bus. He looked at the map that was on his phone and started walking in the direction of where Faida was located. Luckily, the park was in walking distance. He really wasn’t in the mood to call a taxi.
It didn’t take that long for Jack to reach his destination. He looked around the deserted park. Where was she? Was she there yet? He made his way over to the swingset. He noticed that one of the two was swinging slightly. A feeling came over him.
She wouldn’t send me to a haunted park, would she?
All of a sudden, the swing stopped moving. This caused Jack to jumped a little. There was no way that the wind could have done that. If it had been the wind, the other would have been moving to. A shiver went up his spine when he felt a breath on his neck. He turned around to find that there was no one there at all.
Maybe this is the wrong park. Just calm down. You’re just getting worked up. No, there is no way that that was nothing. I saw that and felt that. Maybe I should text Faida.
He pulled out his phone and started looking through his contacts. Jack dropped his phone when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He wanted to scream, but he was too terrified to allow anything to escape his mouth. He finally had the guts to turn around and face whatever was causing him such fright. He didn’t get to look though because as soon as his head turned, he was hit over the head by something. He blacked out.
Faida smiled to herself. She was even able to play with the man a little bit before she finally knocked him out. She loved seeing the terror in his eyes. It was delightful. A devilish grin appeared on her face as she stared down at her prey. She had definitely made the right choice. Faida used her superhuman strength to pick up the lanky man and carry him to her car. She knew that he was going to be out for awhile, so she made no attempt to restrain him. She simply put him in the backseat. She then got into the front seat and started driving home.
It took no time at all for her to be home. Her house was actually very close to the abandoned park. She only took her vehicle in order to transport Jack. She stepped out and opened the backseat door. She took her time to study him. She thought he was cute when he was awake, but she was wrong. This was cute. He seemed so innocent. You would have never expected him to be such a pervert.
She carried his body to her house. With the thought, the door opened and then closed after she entered. She took the sleeping form upstairs to the bedroom that she had arranged for him. Once there, she laid him down on the bed and tied the restraints that were attached to the bed around his wrists and ankles. This was a perfect picture, so she went to her room, grabbed her professional camera, and took a picture of him. She was going to be sending this picture to a very special place later.
Since it was going to be awhile ‘til he woke up, Faida thought this was the perfect time to go and sketch him as well. She made another trip to her room, but this time, she grabbed her sketchbook and charcoal kit. She pulled a stool up to the bed that Jack was passed out on. She sat down, crossed her knees, and put the kit on the bed stand. Her hand picked up one of the charcoal pencils and then started working on recreating the image in front of her. The girl’s tongue made it’s way out of her mouth from her concentration. This concentration was lost though when she heard her phone go off. She huffed in frustration before setting everything down and taking her phone out of her pocket.
Alvah: Did you capture him?
Faida: Yes, I have him tied to the bed now. I was drawing him before you interrupted me.
Alvah: Boohoo. Did anyone see you?
Faida:No. Don’t worry. I have everything under control.
Alvah: You better. You’re lucky we are allowing you to do this. You can never let him go. Do you understand?
Faida: Yes, I understand. I know that we can’t let anyone know that things like us exist.
Alvah: Good. I’ll leave you to it.
Of course Alvah wanted to make sure that everything went along smoothly. He was such a pain sometimes, but Faida had no choice but to listen to him. He was way stronger than her. She had to do what he said. At least she got to pretty much do what she wanted to do. She just could only go to places with permission, and she couldn’t let their secret out. She was surprised that Alvah was letting her do this. She still wished that she was free...
She shook her head to clear it of those thoughts. She picked her charcoal and sketchbook back up. Her hand started to finish what it had started. Faida used her smearer to put the shading in. She was now finished and that pleased her. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw movement on the bed.
Jack opened his eyes and found himself in an unfamiliar room. His eyes made their way over to the girl sitting in the stool next to his bedside. A puzzled look appeared on his face. He didn’t remember meeting up with her. The last thing he remembered was...
He tried to sit up but failed. His head turned to look at his right arm and then his left. He was tied to the bed. What? He tried to get free, but that just made his wrists and ankles hurt. What was happening? Why was he tied to a bed?
“I’m glad that you’re awake,” Faida smiled.
“What the fuck!?” Jack yelled. “Why am I fucking tied to a bed!?”
“Don’t be so upset.”
“Why wouldn’t I be upset!? I’m fucking tied to a bed!”
A hand swiftly smacked Jack across the face. “I told you to not be so upset.” Jack’s eyes grew wide. This was the same girl as the one that he met last night? “You’re mine now. You are going to do what I say, and there is nothing you can do about it.”
Notes
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I will if I can come up with something for them or their daugther like my sister told me too. I do have an idea for a story that you might like since you liked this. Of course, I want that one to be longer. It will be a super power one isn't of supernatural, but I feel that if you like the story line in this you might like that one because I feel like they are closer than my other stories. I just need to come up with her powers and one of her sisters powers because I've only thought of one.
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