The Reawakening - Chapter 1

Chapter 1

“I can’t believe we let you talk us into this.” Giggled Brandi, her tiny body shaking with her laugh. “This is your idea of a vacation?”

“Hey, don’t even try and blame me.” Warned her friend Elizabeth in a sarcastic tone of voice. “We all agreed that this trip would help with our thesis, and give is some time away from work, the work vacation was never said.”

“Well, at least all us gals will get a chance to hang out and gossip the whole time.” Said Brandi, smiling widely.

“Oh yeah, I some juicy tid bits on Johnny.” Smiled Elizabeth, the long -legged beauty’s large stride forcing Brandi to try and keep up with her walking pace.

“So tell me again.” Said Brandi as she walked up to the old deserted European castle. “What made us decide to study the paranormal again?”

“Sir.” Said Taka, his voice as cold as always. “There are two young women heading up the road, I hope this won’t interrupt our project.”

“No Taka.” Said the deep voice from behind the large chair. “Nothing will stop the research now, we are so close and will not be stopped.”

“Understood.” Responded Taka as he turned away from the monitor screen that showed the outside of the castle. “Shall I eliminate the unwanted guests?”

“NO!” Rasped the voice. “We are well concealed down here in the sub structure of the castle. The trespassers will never come down here. I don’t want to create an…incident, at least not yet.  Let them be, and keep their activities monitored.  In the meantime, I would like for you to head into town and inform our business partners that I will meet them in town tonight. I don’t want them coming here now with others in the picture.  And make sure Kasumi keeps my imbecile son under wraps, he can screw up just about anything.”

“I am on my way now sir.” Said Taka as he gave Kasumi a quick glance.

“Ugh.” Grunted Elizabeth as she dropped her heavy luggage onto the ground,. She brushed her long black hair from her face as she rubbed one shoulder. “I really wish we could have gotten the taxi driver to come up a little closer.”

“Well, he seemed a bit scared of this place.” Grinned Brandi. “I guess that leaves it up to us to scare the ghosts off.”

At that point both women shivered as they felt a sharp cold sensation pass over their bodies.  Not wanting to be the first to talk, both stood silently for a few moments while the shadow of the ominous castle loomed over them.

“Oh.” Exclaimed Elizabeth finally, attempting to move on to something else.  Let’s get inside and find a clean place to sleep, this place hasn’t been lived in for several years and we got work to do.”

Both women worked hard to pull the large oak doors open, before grabbing their heavy luggage and hauling it inside.  They were unaware of the being that watched them - observing Elizabeth’s massive breasts as they attempted to burst free from her tight blouse and Brandi’s tight butt and the fabric that hugged it closely.

Inside, the pair's every sound echoed loudly throughout the large, empty halls of the old castle.  Thick layers of dusty billowed up into thick clouds as they moved, both young women coughing as they  inhaled the fine powder.

“God, no wonder this place is empty, it is so creepy.” Gasped Brandi as she finally stopped coughing.

Elizabeth scanned the room, taking note of the very gothic décor - leering gargoyles, tall ceilings, ornately carved pillars, and very dark colors made up this rather depressing foyer. “Well, just think of it at atmosphere.” Elizabeth as she set her bags down and stepped forward. “After all, we are hunting ghosts.”

The muscular looking man appeared satisfied as he closed the large suitcase.  Around him floated the sounds of several quiet conversations in this local tavern in the very sleepy town below the castle.  Sitting across from him was Taka and his boss.

“We have been seeking this book for longer than you know.” Said the Italian man as he locked The Book of the Dead inside the suitcase.  “We appreciate your efforts and give you what you asked for in return.”

Taka calmly took a small box from the Italian man and gently flipped open the top flaps.  Peering inside, he closed the box and turned to his boss. “We have the package sir, shall we head back up and finish our research?”

Elizabeth’s large breasts jiggled delightfully as she vigorously tightened the last of the screw for the monitoring stand.  To the average person, all the equipment she set up looked to be nothing more than elaborate photography equipment. However it was much more than that.

Infrared and ultraviolet filters were used to film residue left behind by spirits.  Noise filters and directional microphones were used to focus on faint noises that spirits made.  Of course, nothing technological could replace a good old-fashioned piece of kit.  A ring of candles were arrayed around a pentagram on the floor of the room, along with various journals and logs of the women's previous encounters.

Down the hall, she could hear Brandi singing as she went about cleaning up several rooms that they would be using during their stay.

Elizabeth leaned back and let out a sigh of relief, the gear was all set up and she was exhausted.  Her tall body slid down against the wall, her long legs tucked up against her chest, her curly black hair damp with sweat.  Her full lips parted slightly as she exhaled. The hidden voyeur watched her lustfully, waiting for the time that it would be nestled lovingly between those lips.

“Who is there?!” Snapped Elizabeth, suddenly standing up at the sound of something falling over across the room.

Only the sounds of Brandi singing the latest Brittany Spears song could be heard.

“Man, this place is already getting to me, I guess this should be an interesting trip.”

Down the hall, Brandi pranced around the kitchen, her brown hair hanging down in two  ponytails as she cleaned out the refrigerator.  She thought it funny that modern appliances were in a castle, and didn’t quite fit the decor of the place.  On her knees, with her arms and torso in the refrigerator, her round ass was on full display for the being watching her. The tight fabric of her short denim shorts were doing a nice job of showing a lot of skin.  Her slim thighs stretched to the floor, their sight tempting the being to ravage her here and now.  The petite woman’s tiny breasts poked at the white fabric of her expensive designer shirt, the tanned flesh just waiting to be sucked.

The tall black-haired woman had the stronger willpower of the two, the being knew this.  She would have to be his first target After taking her, the other woman would easily give in to him. Leaving Brandi unmolested, it silently slipped away to another part of the castle.

“What the fuck?!”  Shouted Mokoto belligerently “You send me out to the fucking desert to rot while we dig up that fucking book, and you just turn around and sell it?  Why not just take what you needed in the first fucking place?!”

“Mokoto!” Snapped his father, never rising from his chair. “You will respect me, or face the consequences.  The object I needed was not for sale, the only way to acquire it was to offer something of equal value. The legends surrounding my most recent acquision tell of horrible things when violence surrounds it. I wanted to take no chances by taking it forcefully.”

“A fucking curse.” Muttered Mokoto as he turned from his father and started to walk out of the room. “I can’t believe you let a fucking child’s tale scare you.”

Taka glared evilly at Mokoto’s back as he watched his foolish son leave.

“Leave him be.” Ordered Taka’s lord. “For his behavior, he will suffer greatly. For it is you, not he, that I am going to make the most powerful being on Earth.”

Continued in Chapter 2