Total Drama Porn Story: Vampire Queen Chapter 6

AN: I forgot to say
thing in the last Chapter. “I need to thank my head editor, and
BFF, Liddy Rose. Without whom this would be a major suck fest”
(SHE MADE ME WRITE THOSE EXACT WORDS) I am not good at the editing,
she rocks at it, (she got a 100% on a state reading exam when the
highest possible grade is a 98%) so shes helping me.

Gwens POV

When reached my house I
took a deep breath before I started towards my front door. I hate
lying to her. I sighed sadly. I turned to look at Trent.

I
hate to say it but…who am I kidding? I love to say it! It’s your
fault. He said smugly. I just looked down. Ok heres the
story. He said. We were on a date. I left to use the bathroom,
I came back and saw a man approach you and grabbed you, then he
attempted to rape you. I played hero, beat him up before he could do
anything that we have rights to call the police for and I take you
home. Got it.?

Fine, but how do we
explain this dress? I asked.

You saw this dress you
really liked in a store, I bought it for you, and you put it on. Not
all of that is a lie… He trailed off. I sighed again. I just
hope my mom buys it.

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Gwen where the
hell.oh my god. Gwen what happened to you? my mom frantically
asked looking at me, grabbing me in a hug like she hasnt seen me
in years. Who are you? my mother asked, glaring intensely at
Trent.

Miss Ligar, my
name’s Trent and I’m Gwens boyfriend. We went out and I excused
myself for a moment so I could use the bathroom and when I came back,
this man was attempting to rape her. Trent explained holding me.
If we weren’t trying to convince my mom, Id pushed him off.

Im
going to call the police. My mom said.

It’s no use mom,
they got called to scene when it happened, and since he didnt
really…you know…do anything …and because Trent beat him up we
can’t really charge him on anything. I said looking down, trying
my best to sound like I knew what I was talking about.

Ughhh, Gwen, I love
you so much, are you sure we cant press charges or anything? My
mom questioned, her voice cracked and sounded like she was on the
verge of tears.

Mom, if we did he could probably charge us
back. I know it looks bad, but if you saw what Trent did to him you’d
be surprised his attorneys aren’t at our doorstep right now.” I
said in a working attempt at calming my mother, who looked lightened
to hear my fictional attacker got what was coming as some would
say.

Alright honey. Do you need me to get you some ice or
bandages or anything” my mom asked.

“No mom, but thank
you, I love you very much” I said, giving her a big hug.

Thank you so much
for helping her, Trent. I have no idea what I’d have done if anything
EVER happened to her. When did you two start dating? my mom asked
Trent.

I actually met her
just yesterday, and we started today. Trent said. Well I better
be off, don’t want to worry my parents too. Trent said. Good
night Miss. Ligar. Good night Gwen. Trent said. Before he left he
gave me a delicate kiss on the cheek, which made my cheeks flush red
and hot.

Youre sure you dont want to go to the cops?
my mom asked. I shook my head. Was it him? my mom asked. Did
he try to…? I cut her short by shaking my head.

He
seemed like a nice enough boy…” my mom commented after Trent
left and we were both inside.

“I suppose so”
I replied.

One more thing.
Whats that bandage on your neck? she asked. Shit. Oh I
get it. Let me see what the pig did. My mom said reaching for the
gauze.

Mom! I exclaimed, pretty much slapping her hand
away. She looked at me, surprised. “I’m sorry mom, but, like,
its a scratch he gave me, and if you take off the gauze it’ll get
infected , sorry for slapping your hand, but right now I really just
need to take a warm bath and get some sleep, love you.”

Alright
sweetheart, I love you too. I need to go to work now, but if you want
I can stay home. My mom replied. My mom works hard to support my
brother and me. She works 2 jobs and is a huge penny pincher. She
cant stay home especially when Im fine.

No, Im
fine. If I need you Ill call. I promise. I love you I said. She
kissed my cheek and walked out the door. When I heard her car start
up, I walked upstairs and began to run the bath.

I slid off the dress
and stepped into the warm bathtub. After a good hour or so, I turned
on the drain and stepped out of the tub. I grabbed a towel and
covered myself before turning the fan on, the breeze it gave off when
just as calming as the bath itself. As I began to lotion my face
before it dried out the steam from the hot water began to clear. I
looked in the clearing mirror and began to recover my neck. I can’t
believe I let him do that. NEVER again.

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I
got ready for bed and quickly fell asleep. I didnt want to go to
school tomorrow and I am sure my mom would let me skip. How the hell
do I explain or hide a huge gauze on my neck? I snuggled into my cozy
sheets and pillows and began to doze off into sleep.

Trents POV

Ok
so as soon as I dropped Gwen off I went to her bedroom window and
entered her room. I hid in her closet and waited for her, I know how
creepy that sounds. When she walked into her room she was wearing
nothing but a towel and began to change. I wasnt expecting that.
When she dropped the towel I was debating whether I should look away
or enjoy the sight. I never get a chance to choose because as soon as
the thoughts came to mind the lights went out.

I feel like
such a freak spying on her like this. But the queen isnt safe
alone. She must never find out either. Its best if she didnt know,
let her believe that when shes home she cane be alone.

Tomorrow
I will be with her every second of the day. Queens are never meant to
leave the hide out, plus shes still human, so I must watch her
extra carefully.

She began to stir in
her sleep and I froze up. I am usually so quite not even a mouse
could hear me. Did she hear me?

Trent. She whispered.
My eyes widened in shock. Crap she knows Im here. She turned over
in bed, now she was facing the closet and I could see her beautiful
face illuminated in the pale silver glow of the moon shining through
her window.

..Trent. she whispered again. I’m
confused. Her eyes are closed and shes talkingwait. Is she
dreaming about me? I cant tell since my mind reading wore off now,
so I have no clue.

She breathed my name again except this
time she smiled when she finished. Then she never said my name again.
Its killing me. I want to know what she was thinking about. Was it
me? What did I do that made her smile? I must find out. But how with
out giving away the fact I spent the night in her closet.