Stronger Together chapter 161 (Patreon)
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Barb's call came as we were walking out of the field museum. I had been a bit worried about not seeing her earlier so I was happy to hear from my redhead. I picked up the call with a smile "Hey babe, we missed you at the house earlier. Big day on our side. How goes the exciting world of big business?" I was expecting plenty of ribbing about how badly I'd been mishandling things but I was ready for it. I told you so sex was Barb's specialty. I didn't mind a little smugness if it came with a little snugness.
The lusty direction of my thought's didn't sat long, the mood was shattered almost as fast as it would have been if she'd thrown cold water in my face "She's gone!" Kara and Raven's heads both snapped up as the words came out of the speaker, both on alert and with heads on a swivel just in case whatever this threat was hit us on multiple fronts. It was jarring to hear Barb so upset. I could hear fear and guilt and rage all mixed together in a cocktail of wrath that did not bode well for whoever had caused it.
She didn't elaborate exactly, just started talking much too fast about too many small details. Some people can't focus when they're upset, Barb hyperfocuses. Her observation goes into overdrive and you have to drag her back down to normal person speed. "Whoa! Slow down love. Deep breaths. Who is gone? Did something happen to Yang, or Cinder?" She sounded so frantic I just knew it had to be someone we were close to. I felt the cold pit of despair settle in my stomach as I tried to figure out who could be in danger.
Barb exhaled slowly, trying to calm herself down. "Andi is gone. She vanished on the way back from the store. I hacked into the local traffic cams and...well I didn't catch who did it exactly, but judging by the animalistic blur that followed her into the alley she got grabbed from I'm guessing it was a certain french fuck." Her voice was seething with rage and I wasn't far behind. The Beast finally made his move. I was afraid for Andi but going by his MO he would probably do something a bit less direct than a head in a box.
Barb cursed "This is all my fault. I was supposed to be spending time with her after what happened to KIrby. She stayed with us so she would be safe. How did we not assume the sick son of a bitch would go after Kirby's girlfriend next?" She was right, it was a huge oversight. We kept Andi close of course but once we figured out about the prophecy we assumed everything was going to be aimed at finding Tera. At this point I wasn't even sure The Beast cared about Connor. The kid might have just been a pretext to unleash his inner psycho.
Despite that this wasn't on her, or me, or any of us "Enough of that. Chastel is a fucking nutcase. We can't be expected to predict the actions of the bugfuckeringly insane. Andi will be fine for a while I'm sure. He seems like the gloat-y type. I bet he won't even touch her for a few days so he can find us and rub it in. We can rescue her before he has a chance to do anything at all okay?" I desperately hoped he didn't amuse himself first by eating her fingers in a sandwich or something but I wasn't bullshitting Barb, he probably would try to torment us with his prize before he hurt her.
A heavily accented voice answered me, but not over the phone. "What a wonderful plan mon ami. It sounds very heroic. I should not wish to be this...Chastel you speak of. What a fool he must be to have made such an enemy as you." My whole body locked up, and not just mine, I saw Raven and Kara both spin to regard the smug werewolf sitting cross legged on the roof of one of the few cars in the parking lot. He had just appeared out of nowhere, one second nothing and the next second he was there.
Chastel was...not what I expected. He looked like one of those romance novel covers. Chiselled good looks, sea green eyes, cascading black curls, and a thin mustache and goatee to frame his unusually delicate jaw. His voice was sickening but pleasant. Like listening to poison honey. I could hear the core of malice and sadism under the suave french accent. I glared at the man shaped abomination "Gotta call you back babe. Fill you in in a bit but it's kind of urgent." I hung up and slipped the phone into my pocket. "Give Andi back and I won't rip out your spine and whip you to death with it."
My tone was flat and brooked no argument, but Chastel just laughed "Oui, mon frere. But of course, I would be happy to return your lost puppy. But alas, all of this talk of violence has frightened me out of my wits. I cannot seem to remember where I've left her. I hope nothing untoward befalls me, the poor thing might remain lost forever." His smile was sad and gentle, but his eyes were flat and deep like the waters of an ocean with no bottom, and I could see fucking sharks in there. I glanced at Kara who shook her head.
Chastel laughed again "Non, I am afraid the game will not be so simple. I have watched you Cameron of Beddows. I have studied you and learned your truths. The blonde one is some sort of demigod, her senses are so mighty that even my own stealth was barely enough to be their match. I have hidden your puppy somewhere beyond the veil of this world. If you wish to recover her you must play a game with me. Does this not sound like great fun?" The facade of sadness was long gone now, having melted away under the burning intensity of the madness flickering in his eyes.
Kara tensed up but didn't move. This fucker had us by the short hairs and he knew it. I grit my teeth and forced my rising anger down "What exactly did you have in mind." I hated when we couldn't just hulk smash the bad guy. Fucking crazy supernatural predators and their bullshit hostage tactics. "Because as much as we love Andi we aren't going to kill some random innocent to free her. She wouldn't want us to do that anyway. She would rather die." I truly believed that. Andi would rather be killed than let us kill an innocent for the asshole who murdered Kirby in her name.
The Beast snickered "People, they always say this, 'she would rather die' but you know? I have found it is never the case. High minded morals and rhetoric only lasts until the screaming begins. Your friend would cheer you on with gusto after but a few days in my care, regardless of the 'innocence' of your prey. But fear not. It is so much more fun to play with a handicap. I accept your condition. You will not be forced to harm a soul." He hopped down from the car strolling over to me and pulling out a phone.
He pressed it into my hand leaning in way too close and invading my personal space "You will take this phone. I go now to begin our game, in a few hours I will call. If you do not answer on my first call, your puppy will be put down. If you take more than two rings to answer, your puppy will be put down. If you do not obey my instructions to the letter...well, I am sure you can see where this is going. One more thing. You will stay in this parking lot for five minutes once I leave. If I feel I am being followed...you know how this goes."
He turned to grin lasciviously at Raven and Kara "Mon belle, parting is such sweet sorrow. I am afraid that the two of you may not participate in tonight's festivities. Your abilities are hardly sporting. I will face only the leader of the pack in tonight's challenge." He dropped into a low courtly bow and then stood, that manic grin splitting his face as he faced me again "Wait by the phone for my call mon ami. I am excited for our game. We will have so much fun together." And with that one last ominous statement...he was gone.
Wait. That wasn't true. I retreated back a few seconds into my memory. I saw him turn and walk away, but while it was happening I saw nothing. He just wasn't anymore. I furrowed my brow, turning to give Raven a quizzical look. "Ok, you have any clue what the actual fuck he just did? Because if I'm going on a psycho scavenger hunt chasing after this bastard I can't have him able to do whatever the hell that was to me any time he feels like it." It was a strange thing to witness. Unlike normal stealth I didn't think he was actually disappearing, he was just making himself impossible to focus on.
Raven frowned at the empty parking lot "It's similar to what the twins did but on a smaller scale. They twisted the time stream to make themselves faster, it looks like he's twisting it so that your perception of him is a few seconds in the future. Not only does it let him move unseen in the present, your mind automatically shunts the memory down in favor of what it perceives as the current one creating a sort of stealth loop. It's a fragile bit of magic though, he can't use it to attack you, survival would shatter the spell. For stalking and escaping though it's effective as hell."
I winced "He didn't feel as strong as the twins, but I'm guessing he's powerful enough to use demigod tricks on a technicality. If he can only manage a knock off version I assume he's weaker than they are, which considering the situation is honestly not that comforting. He seems like he's harder to deal with than the asshole kings." I looked around then down at my phone "Has it been five minutes yet. I want to get home and load my gun for the game tonight. I might need to wait to shoot him but I want the option."
Raven smiled at that, Kara seemed to stressing her senses to try to pick up any traces of the beast. My girlfriend let her face smooth into seriousness. "Ok while you play his game we can look for Andi. I doubt he can hide here from all of us, we have some serious hitters on our team magically speaking. Just string him along and try to keep him distracted. If you do have to shoot him just do it. We can find Andi after he's dead if need be, but no amount of tracking spells are going to bring you back if he kills you. Keep yourself safe."
That would be easier said than done, I was nearly certain, but I knew she was right "Just do your best to find her. Worst case we can contact Calliope, wherever he took her is probably somewhere connected the city. Other than that I'd say if we can find some kind of image or location Harry can use his moms research to help us find her. Either way Andi will be fine as long as we keep that asshole busy tormenting us. So do you think promising I wouldn't have to kill anyone means this game of his won't be gruesome and horrible?" Neither of them responded and I winced "Yeah, I was kind of afraid of that."