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Danger Girl
The Snake Demon
by PJ


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     The jungle was hot and humid, the kind of environment that Abbey Chase
absolutely
hated.  The heat made her short blonde hair sticky and uncomfortable, and it
made her white t-
shirt damp and clingy, which would be really embarrassing if guys were around,
but luckily there
was only Sydney.  Sydney Savage was in even worse shape, with her black leather
bodysuit that
trapped her sweat against her lithe body.  Abbey grinned to herself as she
listened to Sydney swear 
at the cruel jungle and its tortuous humidity.  The slim girl brushed away
foliage with her gloved
right hand, scanning the vegetation for any signs of breakage.  The duo walked
for hours,
becoming hotter, sweatier, and even more put out.  They stopped when night
fell, their goal still
undiscovered.  The two girls made camp near a narrow stream, allowing them
fresh water for
drinking and bathing.

     Abbey dived in first, not even waiting to take off her clothes.  She let
the cool water wash
over her, cleaning the perspiration from her pink skin.  After floating on the
stream's surface,
Abbey dragged off her soaked shirt and pants, then swam in her underwear until
all of the day's
aches were gone.  When the short girl emerged dripping from the water, she
discovered that
Sydney had already set up their tents and a smokeless fire.

     "Great job, Sydney!  I knew I brought you along for a reason!" smiled
Abbey happily.

     "Ha, ha.  I'll remember that when it's time to pack up tomorrow," retorted
Sydney slyly.
"Now if you're done playing water nymph, it's my turn to take a dip."

     "Don't swim out too far!" giggled Abbey towards Sydney's retreating
curvaceous form. 
The explorer set her clothes out to dry on a rope line set by Sydney, then she
knelt near the fire,
warming her wet body.  She brushed water out of her blonde hair with her
fingers, then rummaged
in a pack for something to eat.  Abbey sat down with legs crossed, munching on
a travel bar while
regarding the clear, starlit sky through the jungle canopy.  The girl's bra and
panties dried slowly,
but when they did she glanced briefly at the nearby stream.  Sydney swam naked
in the slow
current of the stream, water glistening off of her smooth, lightly tanned skin.
 Abbey bit her lip
with envy, then turned away toward her waiting tent.

     "I'm going to bed!" 

     "See you in the morning!" bade Sydney before she dived underneath the
stream's surface.

     Abbey grabbed her pack and entered her small tent.  She unrolled her
sleeping bag, then
sat heavily upon it.  She reached into her pack, withdrawing an ornate wand
with Egyptian
hieroglyphs and highly detailed ornamentation.

     

     "You've done a good job of protecting me so far, I guess I'll keep
maintaining the ritual,"
murmured Abbey as she regarded the rod with her bright green eyes.  She
unfastened and
discarded her white bra, then she drew her legs together so she could slide off
her white cotton
panties.  Naked and still cool from her swim, Abbey held the rod between her
full breasts, softly
chanting the charm of protection she had learned from her studies of Egyptian
magic.  She began
rubbing the rod up and down her cleavage, speaking the words in a low, husky
voice.  Abbey's
nipples became hard from the stimulation, the smooth warm wood of the wand
caressed her soft
creamy skin.  Abbey ran the bulbous head of the wand against both of her
hardened nipples,
tracing circular paths around them.  The naked girl brought the tip of the rod
to her lips, then
slowly licked it with her tongue.  Abbey moaned softly as she lavished her
saliva over the wand,
her mouth wrapping around the tip briefly before she pulled it away.  Panting
softly, Abbey ran the
wand down her stomach, the wood smooth and hard as it slid across her belly
towards her crotch.

     Abbey finished the chant, then started rubbing the wand across her cunt. 
The rod seemed
to grow warmer in the girl's hands as she slid the tip up and down her
moistening slit.  Abbey fell
back onto her left elbow, her head dangling backwards as her spine arched
sensually.  She spread
her slim legs apart, which opened the lips of her labia to the carved wand. 
Abbey slowly inserted
the rod into her pussy, gasping as the carvings rubbed against the walls of her
wet vagina.  She bit
her lower lip, then licked both lips before she started pumping the wand in and
out of her cunt. 
Abbey's breasts rose and fell with each husky gasp, sweat gleamed on her
forehead as she worked
the wand deeper into her hungry pussy.  The girl's hips pumped erotically, her
cunt thrusting out to
be impaled by the hard wooden rod.  Abbey fucked herself with the wand until a
powerful orgasm
gushed from her cunt.  Warm cum dripped from her pussy onto the shaft.  Abbey
removed the
wand from her pussy, wafted the tip of the rod under her nose, then offered the
ritualistic ending
phrase before sucking her own juices from the wand's smooth surface.

     "Someday you're going to have to teach me that ritual," smiled Sydney from
the open flap
of the tent.

     "Good night, Syd," waved away Abbey before she curled up in her sleeping
bag and fell
instantly to sleep.


     The two girls resumed their trek early, brushing and cutting their way
through the dense
jungle.  At mid-afternoon, Abbey broke her way into a small clearing, where a
single ruined
temple lay in a wreath of sunlight.

     "That's it," smiled Abbey triumphantly.

     "Finally, this leather is starting to itch from all my sweat," moaned
Sydney.

     "You should have worn something more airy," rebuked Abbey before she began
to
approach the temple.

     "Now you tell me," retorted Sydney as she unzipped the front of her suit
down to her
navel, her generous breasts almost spilling out of her black garment.

     The duo approached the ruin slowly, Abbey drawing a pistol while Sydney
uncoiled her
leather bullwhip.  Abbey carefully climbed the broken steps to the summit of
the pyramid-shaped
temple, then tentatively entered the dark shadows of the ruin's entrance. 
Sydney removed a
flashlight from her gearbelt and flicked it on.  Abbey turned on her own flash,
pointing it at various
areas within the small room.  A spiral staircase descended into the heart of
the temple, so Abbey
mounted them to see where they led.  The two girls traveled about twenty feet
before entering a
second, wider chamber.  Sigils and other markings adorned the stone walls of
the room, but the
thing that attracted the girls' attention was a massive crypt in the center of
the chamber.

     "Do you know what the markings say?" asked Sydney as she slid her flash
beam over the
room's walls.

     Abbey walked to the left hand wall, then examined the writing more
carefully under the
light of her flash.

     "It's a warning.  'Do not disturb the Devil Snake.  He is the seducer of
women and the eater
of flesh.'"

     "Sounds nice.  And why are we going to open it?"

     "Because that nice collector in New York offered us ten million dollars to
retrieve it for
him.  I can do a lot of damage with half of that!"

     "Oh.  Yeah, that's a good reason.  Do you really think there's a devil
inside of that?" asked
Sydney with a frightened quiver.

     "It's a standard scare tactic to frighten off superstitious tomb robbers,
don't worry about it,"
dismissed Abbey with a snort before she began approaching the crypt.

     Sydney hung back as Abbey examined the tomb, then reached into her pack
for a crowbar.
The lithe blonde jammed the bar into the edge of the tomb's lid, groaning with
effort as she tried to
raise the top.

     "Syd!  Help me!" growled Abbey, her face contorted from the strain.

     Sydney sighed before securing her whip and moving forward to help her
companion.  The
two young women groaned and cursed until finally the lid slowly rose enough for
Abbey to push it
away.  The lid fell onto the floor, shattering with an echoing crash.  Sydney
leapt back, holding her
flashlight like a holy talisman.  Abbey grinned at her friend's silly behavior,
then turned back to see
what the tomb contained.  

     Dust draped the inside of the sarcophagus.  Abbey wiped away what filth
she could, then
she took a deep breath and blew into the tomb.  A thick cloud of grey dust
billowed up into the air,
making Abbey choke violently.  Sydney rushed to help, patting Abbey on the
back.  A soft hiss
drew Sydney's attention, prompting her to lean over the tomb's edge to see what
the source was. 
A lean black snake with glowing red eyes snapped up from the bottom of the
tomb, sliding easily
into Sydney's astonished open mouth.  Sydney gurgled weakly, stumbling away
from the crypt as
the oily-skinned snake wriggled deeper into her throat.  Abbey wiped grit out
of her eyes, then
stared in horror when she witnessed the tail of the snake disappear inside
Sydney's mouth.  The
leather clad girl collapsed onto the stone floor, her limbs twitching
spasmodically.  Abbey rushed
to Sydney's side, turning the girl's face towards her, then slowly opening the
girl's mouth to see if
she could still see the snake.  

     Sydney's mouth was empty.  Abbey frowned in puzzlement, wracking her brain
for
anything that might help her friend.  Sydney stopped twitching, and a moment
later her blue eyes
snapped open.  Abbey stared at Sydney in astonishment as the young woman
climbed briskly to
her feet and wiped the dirt from her black bodysuit.

     "Sydney, are you okay?" inquired Abbey tentatively.

     "Yes, I'm fine," smiled Sydney reassuringly before kissing Abbey playfully
on the cheek.
"I guess there wasn't anything to find.  Such a long trip for nothing."

     "I thought I saw a black snake go inside your mouth," whispered Abbey.

     "Really!  You've been watching those Japanese sex cartoons again, haven't
you?"
admonished Sydney with a wicked grin.

     "I'm serious!  Are you sure that you're okay?"

     "Yes, I'm sure!  See?" prompted Sydney before she opened her mouth wide
and wiggled
her tongue at Abbey.

     "We better leave," advised Abbey, flashlight in hand as she led the way
back up the stairs.

     "Yeah, we wouldn't want to be cursed or anything," giggled Sydney, her
fangs gleaming in
the light of her flash.
********************


     Abbey and Sydney retraced their travel path through the jungle, stopping
long enough to
rest and contact their pick-up.  The day passed quickly, forcing the girls to
set up camp a second
time in a thick cluster of trees and brush.  The friends ate without a fire,
then retired to their
respective tents.  Abbey lay wrapped in her sleeping bag, her eyes wide open as
she reclined on
her side thinking about what transpired in the ruined temple.  She knew that
she had not
hallucinated the snake entering Sydney's mouth, something strange had happened.
 Before Abbey
could ponder her dilemma further, the tent flap opened to reveal Sydney dressed
in a short halter
top and black silk panties.  Abbey regarded the girl with some surprise as
Sydney sat in front of
her.

     "Are you still worried about me?  I told you I'm fine."

     "You have to admit that it was strange.  I usually don't hallucinate ugly
black snakes diving
into friends' mouths.

     "Do you want to make a more detailed examination of my throat?" murmured
Sydney as
she leaned down to kiss Abbey softly on the lips.  Abbey's green eyes widened
in astonishment
while Sydney slid her tongue into the blonde girl's mouth and caressed her
inner jaws.

     "Sydney!  What are you doing?" gasped Abbey after she pushed away from the
grinning
young woman.

     "Seducing you, isn't it obvious?" giggled Sydney before she pulled off her
halter top,
freeing her large breasts.  Abbey stared in shock as Sydney fondled her own
tits, then licked her
nipples until they hardened.

     "Would you like a taste?" breathed Sydney with smoldering blue eyes,
leaning forward so
her breasts dangled invitingly in front of Abbey's face.  Abbey licked her
lips, her nostrils teased
by the scent of Sydney's sweat.

     "Go ahead, lick one," urged Sydney, her lips moist and red.

     Entranced by Sydney's alluring eyes and lips, Abbey hesitantly bent
forward and briefly
licked the side of Sydney's left breast.  Sydney moaned with pleasure, raising
her tit with her left
hand so Abbey could reach it easier with her mouth.  Abbey licked the tit
again, longer this time. 
She caressed the soft mound of flesh with her lips, her tongue leaving a trail
of saliva across
Sydney's brown nipple.  Sydney groaned huskily, wrapping her arms around
Abbey's neck as the
blonde girl sucked loudly on her breast.  Abbey moved to the right tit, licking
and sucking the
melon ravenously.  Sydney slowly pulled away Abbey's sleeping bag cover, then
reached down
with her right hand to fondle Abbey's tight ass.  Abbey moaned with Sydney's
tit in her mouth as
the auburn haired girl slid a finger up the crack of her ass, teasing her pussy
until it grew moist
with lust.  Abbey licked the valley of Sydney's cleavage, then kissed the bare
chested girl
passionately on the mouth.

     Sydney helped Abbey remove her white nightshirt before bending down to
suck on the
girl's ripe tits.  Abbey bit her lip, closing her eyes while her mind was
overwhelmed with sensual
pleasure.  Continuing to suck and lick Abbey's breasts, Sydney slid her right
hand down the girl's
flat belly to her crotch.  The wanton young woman moved her hand into Abbey's
panties, fondling
the girl's wet slit.  Abbey groaned loudly, her head falling back while Sydney
slurped on her
heaving tits and fingered her dripping cunt.  Sydney supported the oblivious
young woman, her
fangs dripping with saliva as she stared at Abbey's vulnerable neck.  Striking
quickly, Sydney
lunged at Abbey's bare throat, then recoiled when her fangs smacked into an
aura of protection. 
Sydney hissed in frustration, finally detecting the charm that protected Abbey
from harm.  Abbey
slowly opened her eyes, her vision fogged with lust.

     "What's wrong?" asked Abbey, her tits aching for attention.

     
     "Nothing," smiled Sydney.  "I just remembered that we have to get up early
tomorrow.  I
better go."

     With Abbey watching in disbelief, Sydney quickly gathered her discarded
halter and left
the tent.  Abbey sat on her disheveled sleeping bag, her white skin gleaming
with perspiration, her
breasts pumping with excitement.

     "Talk about being the tease from Hell," growled Abbey before she snuggled
back into her
sleeping bag and tried to fall asleep.


     The chopper was waiting at the assigned pick up point, its rotor blades
whirring, when
Abbey and Sydney emerged from the jungle growth.  The two girls quickly boarded
the chopper,
then strapped in as Natalia pulled the airship into the sky.

     "Did you find anything?" 

     "Nope.  A whole lot of nothing," replied Abbey with a scowl.

     "That's too bad.  We really needed the cash since Deuce bailed on us,"
said Natalia, her
gaze focused on the terrain outside.

     "I think we should still meet with our employer.  I may be able to get a
consideration fee
from him."

     "What?  Are you going to give him a blow job?" smirked Abbey maliciously.

     "If I have to.  It might be fun," retorted Sydney with an ugly smile of
her own.

     "Whoa!  What crawled up the pants of you two?"

     "What crawled up her mouth would be more accurate," snapped Abbey.

     "Huh?"

     "Forget it.  Abbey's being delusional again," dismissed Sydney with a
shrug.

     "Fuck you, Syd!" snarled Abbey before she dropped into a deep sulk.

     Sidney snorted derisively, then lapsed into silence as well, making the
return flight very
uncomfortable for all three women.


     The helicopter landed gracefully on the New York skyscraper, its engine
whining down
while its three passengers disembarked.  Abbey charged out of the chopper
first, followed more
sedately by Sydney and Natalia.

     "I'm going out for awhile.  I'll be back for our meeting with Mr. Grond in
plenty of time,"
said Sydney.

     "Do you want some company?"  asked Natalia as the two girls entered the
building.

     "No, I hunt better alone," smiled Sydney wolfishly.


     "What's your beef with Syd?" asked Natalia just as Abbey left a steaming
shower.  Abbey
wore a towel around her torso while rubbing her short blonde hair dry with
another.

     "It's hard to explain.  Something weird happened to her when we opened
that old tomb,
but I can't prove anything.  I know that I saw a snake slide into Sydney's
mouth, but there was no
sign of it later."

     "Did you check?"

     "Yeah, I did a very thorough search," blushed Abbey.

     "Really?" replied Natalia, her right eyebrow arched suspiciously.

     "The point is I need an expert to diagnose Sydney.  Someone proficient in
myth and the
occult."

     "I thought you were an expert."

     "I don't recognize this particular phenomena.  I need outside expertise on
this one."

     "Who?"

     "I want to check some files," said Abbey before she tossed her hair towel
onto her bed and
sat at her computer terminal.


     The abandoned warehouse was dark and cool, just like the snake demon
desired.  Sydney
gently brushed away the girl's long red hair, exposing her white creamy neck. 
Sydney bared her
fangs and impaled them in the school girl's flesh, sucking the rich blood from
a minor artery.  The
girl moaned softly, her eyes shut, her lips slack and wet.  Sydney squeezed the
girl's small breasts
through her white bra, caressing the warm pale flesh.  When she had drained
enough blood,
Sydney let the girl fall to the floor, where another uniformed girl and a
cheerleader lay bonelessly,
their breathing shallow and weak.  The leather clad young woman turned to watch
two of her
active slaves, a prostitute and yet another young girl dressed in a plaid skirt
and white blouse.  The
bite marks on their necks were healing quickly as they kissed and groped each
other, their breasts
bare to the chill air, their legs spread open so they could fondle each other's
pussies.

     
     Sydney unzipped her bodysuit and slid out of it like a serpent shedding
its skin.  Naked and
exuding power, Sydney motioned for the school girl to come to her.  The
raven-haired girl quickly
obeyed her mistress, kneeling before the lithe female.  A loud hiss came from
Sydney's cunt just
before an oily black snake slithered partway out of the pink slit.  Sydney
moaned with pleasure as
the young girl clasped the slippery serpent with both of her small hands and
opened her mouth for
the creature.  The snake oozed into the girl's mouth, writhing into her throat
while the girl sucked
lewdly on its body.  The blonde prostitute knelt a short distance away, placing
her hands atop her
head and presenting her bare back for her mistress.  Sydney smiled as she
uncoiled her bullwhip
and lashed out, creating a red welt on the beautiful woman's smooth white skin.
 The whore
groaned in ecstasy as Sydney whipped her back again and again, more ugly welts
gathering on her
body.  Sydney lashed the woman over and over, until blood flowed freely from
the whore's back.
Loss of blood made the woman fall to hands and knees, prompting Sydney to whip
the prostitute's
bare ass.  The whore bit her lip, blissful tears staining her cheeks as Sydney
smacked the cruel
leather across the woman's firm buttocks.

     The school girl kneeling in front of Sydney moaned huskily, her mouth full
of the slimy
snake.  Her cheeks grew taut with the force of her sucking, her tongue
lavishing erotic affection
over the serpent's skin.  Sydney withdrew the snake from the young girl's eager
lips, then she knelt
down while positioning the child on her hands and knees.  Sydney pulled the
girl's plaid skirt away
from her small, tight ass, then spread the girl's buttocks apart before
thrusting her crotch against
the young girl's pussy.  The snake rammed into the girl's vagina, making her
groan with pain. 
Sydney wrapped her whip around the girl's narrow throat, pulling her head back,
making her gasp
for air.  Sydney started pumping her hips, sliding the snake in and out of the
kneeling girl's small
cunt.  The school girl panted with each thrust, her small bare tits jiggling
with each violent shove.
Sydney slapped the girl's curved ass, then wrapped her arms around the girl's
narrow waist,
holding her lower body steady as she fucked the child's ass with the slick
serpent.  The girl held
her eyes shut, lust making her pussy drip with her juices, Sydney's whip still
dangling around her
delicate neck.  Sydney fucked the girl's pussy for several minutes, then pulled
out the snake to
probe the young girl's other opening.  The school girl licked her pink lips,
turning her head to gaze
adoringly at her mistress as Sydney pried her anus open and slowly inserted the
drooling snake
inside.  The girl moaned softly while her asshole was violated, the flesh
tearing to make room for
the quivering serpent.  Blood mixed with the girl's cum, running down her bare
thighs in thick
streams as Sydney thrust into the young girl's ass.

     Sydney pulled on the school girl's long black hair, forcing the child to
lean back against
her.  The naked woman licked the girl's mouth while fondling the child's
developing breasts.  The
girl groaned, her small hips jerking erotically as Sydney fucked her asshole,
their bodies slapping
together loudly.  Sensing a release coming, Sydney withdrew from the girl's
ass, then turned the
child around, forcing the girl to bend down to the level of the snake.  The
serpent gaped open its
fanged maw and spewed thick sticky purple ichor across the young girl's face
and breasts.  The
school girl giggled as she tried to catch the steaming goo in her open mouth. 
Sydney stood up, the
snake retreating back into her warm womb.  Sydney wiped sweat from her face,
then bent down to
pick up her bodysuit.  She watched the young girl lick purple slime from her
nipples, the bleeding
prostitute crawling forward to taste the cum drying on the girl's cheek.  Moans
from the three girls
behind her drew Sydney's attention.

     "Ah, now we can really have fun," grinned Sydney darkly.


     "Did we really have to wait all day?" complained Natalia as she followed
Abbey up the
stairs to the manor house.

     "Yes.  He was very specific.  He only meets with visitors at night."

     "Sounds weird.  Maybe he's some kind of monster," remarked the blonde
woman, her
eyes roving the area while her hands stayed close to her knives.

     "We'll see," replied Abbey before she pushed the door buzzer.

     The two young women waited patiently until the door was opened by a female
with long
red hair and sparkling green eyes.

     "The master is ready for you.  I'll take you to the study," smiled the
young woman as she
ushered Abbey and Natalia inside.  The entry foyer was the stereotypical
mystery man's, with
ornate rugs, a staircase leading up, and a ticking grandfather clock.  The
clock tolled the eleventh
hour as the gorgeous female servant led the duo into a fire-lit study.  A man
in his mid-forties sat
at a desk, smoking a pipe while reading from a very mystical-looking book.  A
fire roared in a
fireplace against the far wall, with several comfortable leather chairs
positioned in front of it.  A
bar to the left held a variety of wines and liquors.

     "Ms. Chase, a pleasure to meet you," greeted the dark-haired man as he
rose respectfully
from his chair.  The two shook hands, then the man resumed his seat while the
servant girl
positioned some chairs to face the desk.  Refusing drinks, Natalia and Abbey
sat down, the servant
girl closing the study's double doors as she left the room.

     "Can you help us, Mr. Morden?" asked Abbey pensively.

     "I believe so.  Your friend seems to be possessed by a demon snake, a
particularly nasty
form of demonic life.  She will attempt to create servants to carry out her
will, then she'll try to
seduce people in positions of power, until she rules everything.  Women will be
her playthings and
men will be her food source."

     "The seducer of women and the eater of flesh."

     "Exactly.  You must free her from the demon's influence.  Place this charm
around her
neck, it will force the snake out so that you can kill it."

     "Do we need anything special to kill it?  Blessed swords, wooden stakes?"

     "No, a bullet will do the job just fine."

     "Thank you, Mr. Morden," smiled Abbey as she rose to leave.

     "My pleasure," grinned Morden, his hand outstretched to receive his check.


     Mr. Grond sat at his dinner table, gorging on a delicious roast, mashed
potatoes, and fresh
buttered rolls.  He took a long sip from a crystal glass of red wine just as
the front door to his
house smashed open, admitting several beautiful, yet deathly pale, young girls
in tattered clothing.
Grond slowly rose to his feet just as Sydney entered the dining room, her black
leather bodysuit
gleaming in the soft candlelight.

     "Hello, Mr. Grond.  I believe we had a transaction to complete."

     "You found the demon, I see," smiled Grond when Sydney bared her razor
sharp fangs at
him.

     "Yes, I found it."

     Grond glanced at the pale girls as they filled the long room, their eyes
burning with hate
and lust, their blouses torn, revealing their curvaceous, tempting cleavage.

     "Ah, we shall make the world into a paradise," murmured Grond as he
caressed one of the
school girl's white cheeks.  "It will be an endless orgy of sex and feeding,
and I will control it all."

     "You didn't read the whole legend, did you, fat man?" smiled Sydney while
she uncoiled
her blood-stained bullwhip.  "I am the seducer of women and the eater of flesh.
 Guess which one
you are."

     "What?  No!  I freed you!" blubbered Grond as two petite girls grabbed his
flabby arms in
vice grips. 

     "And I'm very grateful, fool," giggled Sydney before she snapped her whip,
slicing a deep
furrow in Grond's left cheek.

     "NO!" screamed Grond when Sydney's slave girls piled on top of him,
scratching and
biting him until blood spewed out in great geyser-like streams.

     Sydney laughed maniacally until the windows of the dining room shattered
from rifle fire.
Knives flashed in the candlelight, killing four girls until the rest fled from
Grond's torn body. 
Sydney drew a pistol from the back of her belt, then stood next to one of the
open windows,
peering slowly outside to find the source of the attack.

     A girl near the dining room doors screamed before Natalia finished
slitting her throat open. 
More black blood poured onto the rich carpet as the blonde woman kicked the
corpse away and
pounced on a cheerleader.  Sydney snarled in rage, firing several rounds from
her pistol, killing her
slave when Natalia used her as a body shield.  Sydney barely registered Abbey's
entrance when
the petite girl swung through an open window and reached out with a golden
necklace held in both
hands.  Sydney's eyes widened in recognition just before the burning gold chain
fell around her
neck.  Sydney screamed in agony, her hands clawing ineffectually at the charm
while Abbey and
Natalia dispatched the rest of the demon's female servants.  Sydney fell to her
knees, then
collapsed onto the blood-soaked carpet in a heap.  The black snake vomited out
of Sydney's
mouth, struggling to escape the room until Abbey lined him up with her pistol
sight and fired six
rounds into his foul body.  


Epilogue:

     Sydney sat comfortably in her bed, the sheets tucked in to her chest.  She
was reading a
new gun magazine when Abbey and Natalia entered her bedroom.

     "How ya feeling, Syd?" smiled Abbey.

     "Better.  Thanks for saving me from that demon worm."

     "You'd do the same for me," chuckled Abbey as she sat on the edge of
Sydney's bed.  "I
brought you something."

     "Fudge!  My favorite!" grinned Sydney.

     "And I got you this," offered Natalia with a reserved smile.

     "The latest Tom Clancy book!  Cool!"

     "We'll let you rest," said Abbey before she stood up to go.  Natalia
nodded at Sydney, then
left the bedroom.  Abbey hesitated a moment, waiting for Natalia to go, then
she leaned down to
kiss Sydney on the forehead.

     "Get better soon.  We'll go hit the town together."

     "Okay," smiled Sydney, her eyes bright as she returned Abbey's gaze.

The End.


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