Breaking Free
by Laura Spudzmom
Chapter 03
He paced as his Captain lined up the torsos with heads now reattached, their wide-eyed stares firmly fastened to him as he grinned at them.
"Well hello Cullen Coven minus one. How the hell are ya? Never mind. I know exactly how ya are and it ain't too good right now is it?"
He chuckled darkly. "I have some questions and you all are gonna be providin' the answers. That, or you're gonna be watchin' and feelin' little pieces of yourselves burn, and believe me when I say that I know how to make it last a long fuckin' time."
He marched slowly, back and forth, down the lined up vampire torsos, grinning as he saw them tremble. "I am an artist, a master, when it comes to torture, as my Captain can attest and I'm thinkin' that you've figured out by now that you've all done fucked up, in a big fuckin' way."
He stopped dead in the center of the line, in front of the man who, to his figuring, was most likely to be the mastermind behind his capture and containment; Carlisle Cullen.
"Start talkin' Doctor, and it better be good. I'm not in a mood to be fucked with."
"What do you want me to say Jasper?"
The Major shook his head slowly, walking over to the corresponding pile of parts lined up across from each vampire present.
"That is an inadequate response Doctor. I know you're not that stupid."
Picking up a hand, he ripped off a piece of a finger and placed it on the metal table that Pete had set up just for this occasion. Then he lit the propane blowtorch and proceeded to torch the partial finger into ash as the good Doctor screamed and begged.
Extinguishing the torch, he calmly set it down on the end of the table and strolled back to his place in front of the now sobbing vampire.
"Now, let's see if that helps any with your willingness to talk. Do I really need to repeat my request Doctor?"
Carlisle shook his head vigorously. "No, no, I'll tell you what you want to know."
He smirked, crossing his arms over his chest. "That's wonderful. I'm almost giddy with anticipation, so any fuckin' time now would be advisable."
Carlisle clenched his eyes closed and took a deep breath.
"I have worked for Stefan and Vladimir for decades now. It is their ultimate goal to defeat the Volturi and take back control of the Vampire world, but they needed superb fighters and talented Vampires to accomplish it. They have, for lack of a better term, 'sleeper cells' all over the world with many talented vampires in them, but kept as you were in complete ignorance and against your will by hypnotherapy and chemical control. We were merely waiting for the call that would bring us all together for a final battle against the Italian coven. I'm not exactly sure what it was that Stefan and Vladimir were waiting for but I believe it was the ultimate shield vampire. They need such a shield in order to defeat Alec. Without that shield, it is fruitless to go against them."
The Major nodded, not surprised in the least that the good Doctor was involved in such an intricate plot. "Who else in your coven, was knowledgeable of your deceit towards me and your involvement in this Romanian plot? Do not lie to me Doctor. You will not enjoy the consequences if you do."
Clenching his eyes closed in regret, Carlisle nodded slowly in defeat. "Esme, Rose and Emmett knew nothing and were being dosed with the same chemical controls that we were using on you. Alice and Edward were complicit in everything."
The Major's eyes were flat black as he asked the last question he already knew the answer to. He just wanted to hear the words spoken.
"And my mate, Isabella?"
Carlisle nodded and Alice began screaming. "Don't tell him Carlisle! No matter what, do not tell him! He cannot know! No one can know! You'll ruin everything!"
The Major pointed to Alice. "Captain, I'm tired of listening to that. Remove its tongue and burn it post-haste."
"Yes sir Major."
He strode over to a terrified looking Alice and pried her mouth open, tearing out her tongue in the next second as she screamed and then gurgled in pained protest.
Carlisle met the black eyes of what he knew to be his final death and shuddered.
"Isabella, we believe, is the shield we've been waiting for. Edward was to turn her and control her until Eleazar could get here to assess her and train her."
"And what of these other cells? Where are they and who are they and who are they holding against their will?"
Carlisle's head was hanging as he answered. "All of the documentation for that information is in the safe in my office. The combination is my wedding anniversary and there is also a key in the top desk drawer."
"Captain, go check that out."
"Yes sir Major."
The Major's growl was deep and constant now. "Just one more thing Doctor. You knew Isabella was my true mate."
He didn't bother posing it as a question. He already knew the answer.
Carlisle Cullen looked into the eyes of death and gave the last gesture he would ever give in his existence; a nod
of assent.
~o0o~
The Major stepped out of the shower, drying and dressing in some light sleep pants, not bothering with a shirt.
He was going to go spend time with his mate as she slept and built strength for the little one that she now carried. He needed to feed her too.
He'd been a mess when he'd come back into the house, with blood and venom spatter covering almost every inch of his body after he'd finished with Carlisle and Alice, not to mention his detour to Port Angeles for a meal of criminals.
They had pieced Rose, Emmett and Esme back together again and they were recovering after having consumed several deer that he and Pete had rounded up for them.
He wasn't ever gonna touch another animal as sustenance ever again. For one thing, it tastes like absolute shit.
For another it's unnatural for a vampire and it makes them weak as fuck.
Screw that.
He had to be at top strength to feed and protect his mate and child and to kick all the asses on his list, not to mention any others that would think to get in his way.
Once they had located all of the information on these "cells", he had made a call to Italy and spoken to Aro who was now on his way to assess the situation personally along with his brothers. They needed to know the details in order to root out the responsible parties.
Speaking of kicking asses, he growled lowly when he thought of that pussy Edward, getting away because Tanya Denali wanted him between her legs.
There was a classic example of wanting something simply because it's been denied you.
He certainly didn't see any other allure to the pussy boy. The child was hung like a fuckin' mosquito.
A very small mosquito.
He shrugged to himself on his way down the hall. You live in a house with someone for sixty odd years, you're gonna know this kinda shit, whether ya want to or not.
Refocusing his thoughts, he smirked.
He'd catch up with the little prick soon and when he did, it wasn't gonna matter what the little fuck was hung like. It was all gonna burn eventually anyway, slowly, piece by piece.
Stopping at his study door, he listened for a moment to his mate's slow steady heartbeat and grinned at the much faster one he was just able to make out.
His eyebrows rose in surprise though as the faster beat seemed to go out of sync, dividing into two separate beats. Well shit. This was quite the surprise! He was gonna be a Daddy twice over it seemed.
Opening the door quietly, he noticed the shit eating grin that Char had on her face and taking in her emotions, the girl was just about fit to burst with excitement.
Smirking at her, he opened the door widely and waved her out. It was time for him to spend time with and care for his mate.
Once Char was gone, he shed the sleep pants and crawled under the blankets that his mate was snuggled into, wrapping himself around her small, warm form as a deep purr sounded from his chest.
Her newly forming instincts kicked in then and she nuzzled and purred at his neck, her brand new fangs descending as she chose her place to feed from her mate.
No more human food for her from now on. This is how she would gain sustenance until her babies were old enough to wean and hunt on their own.
~o0o~
Lemon
~o0o~
He groaned in pleasure as her fangs sank into his neck the very same instant that she straddled him and sank down onto his hardened erection.
He rolled them over, careful not to jostle her in her feeding as he began to gently thrust into her, fucking her as she drank deeply from him.
When she'd had her fill, she turned loose of the bite, hissing out in pleasure as he picked up his pace, chasing their completion, punctuated by moans and hisses from her and growls from him, his strokes firm and deep urged on by her hands caressing and kneading his perfect ass.
He leaned up changing his angle and her gradually reddening eyes snapped open as she let out a loud hiss, her razor sharp fangs on full display as her inner walls gripped his cock, her orgasm triggering his own accompanied by a deep purr of satisfaction.
He wrapped around her immediately, soothing her right back to a sleep that would encourage the growth and health of his little ones and the ease of her change as well.
He smiled as she snuggled into him as closely as possible. This would be their routine for the next month until she was past the fragile stage and ready to wake and function for longer periods of time.
He didn't mind this, he thought, as he settled in for the night, his little mate draped over his chest.
To tell the absolute truth
...….he absolutely cherished this.
He paced as his Captain lined up the torsos with heads now reattached, their wide-eyed stares firmly fastened to him as he grinned at them.
"Well hello Cullen Coven minus one. How the hell are ya? Never mind. I know exactly how ya are and it ain't too good right now is it?"
He chuckled darkly. "I have some questions and you all are gonna be providin' the answers. That, or you're gonna be watchin' and feelin' little pieces of yourselves burn, and believe me when I say that I know how to make it last a long fuckin' time."
He marched slowly, back and forth, down the lined up vampire torsos, grinning as he saw them tremble. "I am an artist, a master, when it comes to torture, as my Captain can attest and I'm thinkin' that you've figured out by now that you've all done fucked up, in a big fuckin' way."
He stopped dead in the center of the line, in front of the man who, to his figuring, was most likely to be the mastermind behind his capture and containment; Carlisle Cullen.
"Start talkin' Doctor, and it better be good. I'm not in a mood to be fucked with."
"What do you want me to say Jasper?"
The Major shook his head slowly, walking over to the corresponding pile of parts lined up across from each vampire present.
"That is an inadequate response Doctor. I know you're not that stupid."
Picking up a hand, he ripped off a piece of a finger and placed it on the metal table that Pete had set up just for this occasion. Then he lit the propane blowtorch and proceeded to torch the partial finger into ash as the good Doctor screamed and begged.
Extinguishing the torch, he calmly set it down on the end of the table and strolled back to his place in front of the now sobbing vampire.
"Now, let's see if that helps any with your willingness to talk. Do I really need to repeat my request Doctor?"
Carlisle shook his head vigorously. "No, no, I'll tell you what you want to know."
He smirked, crossing his arms over his chest. "That's wonderful. I'm almost giddy with anticipation, so any fuckin' time now would be advisable."
Carlisle clenched his eyes closed and took a deep breath.
"I have worked for Stefan and Vladimir for decades now. It is their ultimate goal to defeat the Volturi and take back control of the Vampire world, but they needed superb fighters and talented Vampires to accomplish it. They have, for lack of a better term, 'sleeper cells' all over the world with many talented vampires in them, but kept as you were in complete ignorance and against your will by hypnotherapy and chemical control. We were merely waiting for the call that would bring us all together for a final battle against the Italian coven. I'm not exactly sure what it was that Stefan and Vladimir were waiting for but I believe it was the ultimate shield vampire. They need such a shield in order to defeat Alec. Without that shield, it is fruitless to go against them."
The Major nodded, not surprised in the least that the good Doctor was involved in such an intricate plot. "Who else in your coven, was knowledgeable of your deceit towards me and your involvement in this Romanian plot? Do not lie to me Doctor. You will not enjoy the consequences if you do."
Clenching his eyes closed in regret, Carlisle nodded slowly in defeat. "Esme, Rose and Emmett knew nothing and were being dosed with the same chemical controls that we were using on you. Alice and Edward were complicit in everything."
The Major's eyes were flat black as he asked the last question he already knew the answer to. He just wanted to hear the words spoken.
"And my mate, Isabella?"
Carlisle nodded and Alice began screaming. "Don't tell him Carlisle! No matter what, do not tell him! He cannot know! No one can know! You'll ruin everything!"
The Major pointed to Alice. "Captain, I'm tired of listening to that. Remove its tongue and burn it post-haste."
"Yes sir Major."
He strode over to a terrified looking Alice and pried her mouth open, tearing out her tongue in the next second as she screamed and then gurgled in pained protest.
Carlisle met the black eyes of what he knew to be his final death and shuddered.
"Isabella, we believe, is the shield we've been waiting for. Edward was to turn her and control her until Eleazar could get here to assess her and train her."
"And what of these other cells? Where are they and who are they and who are they holding against their will?"
Carlisle's head was hanging as he answered. "All of the documentation for that information is in the safe in my office. The combination is my wedding anniversary and there is also a key in the top desk drawer."
"Captain, go check that out."
"Yes sir Major."
The Major's growl was deep and constant now. "Just one more thing Doctor. You knew Isabella was my true mate."
He didn't bother posing it as a question. He already knew the answer.
Carlisle Cullen looked into the eyes of death and gave the last gesture he would ever give in his existence; a nod
of assent.
~o0o~
The Major stepped out of the shower, drying and dressing in some light sleep pants, not bothering with a shirt.
He was going to go spend time with his mate as she slept and built strength for the little one that she now carried. He needed to feed her too.
He'd been a mess when he'd come back into the house, with blood and venom spatter covering almost every inch of his body after he'd finished with Carlisle and Alice, not to mention his detour to Port Angeles for a meal of criminals.
They had pieced Rose, Emmett and Esme back together again and they were recovering after having consumed several deer that he and Pete had rounded up for them.
He wasn't ever gonna touch another animal as sustenance ever again. For one thing, it tastes like absolute shit.
For another it's unnatural for a vampire and it makes them weak as fuck.
Screw that.
He had to be at top strength to feed and protect his mate and child and to kick all the asses on his list, not to mention any others that would think to get in his way.
Once they had located all of the information on these "cells", he had made a call to Italy and spoken to Aro who was now on his way to assess the situation personally along with his brothers. They needed to know the details in order to root out the responsible parties.
Speaking of kicking asses, he growled lowly when he thought of that pussy Edward, getting away because Tanya Denali wanted him between her legs.
There was a classic example of wanting something simply because it's been denied you.
He certainly didn't see any other allure to the pussy boy. The child was hung like a fuckin' mosquito.
A very small mosquito.
He shrugged to himself on his way down the hall. You live in a house with someone for sixty odd years, you're gonna know this kinda shit, whether ya want to or not.
Refocusing his thoughts, he smirked.
He'd catch up with the little prick soon and when he did, it wasn't gonna matter what the little fuck was hung like. It was all gonna burn eventually anyway, slowly, piece by piece.
Stopping at his study door, he listened for a moment to his mate's slow steady heartbeat and grinned at the much faster one he was just able to make out.
His eyebrows rose in surprise though as the faster beat seemed to go out of sync, dividing into two separate beats. Well shit. This was quite the surprise! He was gonna be a Daddy twice over it seemed.
Opening the door quietly, he noticed the shit eating grin that Char had on her face and taking in her emotions, the girl was just about fit to burst with excitement.
Smirking at her, he opened the door widely and waved her out. It was time for him to spend time with and care for his mate.
Once Char was gone, he shed the sleep pants and crawled under the blankets that his mate was snuggled into, wrapping himself around her small, warm form as a deep purr sounded from his chest.
Her newly forming instincts kicked in then and she nuzzled and purred at his neck, her brand new fangs descending as she chose her place to feed from her mate.
No more human food for her from now on. This is how she would gain sustenance until her babies were old enough to wean and hunt on their own.
~o0o~
Lemon
~o0o~
He groaned in pleasure as her fangs sank into his neck the very same instant that she straddled him and sank down onto his hardened erection.
He rolled them over, careful not to jostle her in her feeding as he began to gently thrust into her, fucking her as she drank deeply from him.
When she'd had her fill, she turned loose of the bite, hissing out in pleasure as he picked up his pace, chasing their completion, punctuated by moans and hisses from her and growls from him, his strokes firm and deep urged on by her hands caressing and kneading his perfect ass.
He leaned up changing his angle and her gradually reddening eyes snapped open as she let out a loud hiss, her razor sharp fangs on full display as her inner walls gripped his cock, her orgasm triggering his own accompanied by a deep purr of satisfaction.
He wrapped around her immediately, soothing her right back to a sleep that would encourage the growth and health of his little ones and the ease of her change as well.
He smiled as she snuggled into him as closely as possible. This would be their routine for the next month until she was past the fragile stage and ready to wake and function for longer periods of time.
He didn't mind this, he thought, as he settled in for the night, his little mate draped over his chest.
To tell the absolute truth
...….he absolutely cherished this.
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