Slash or Pass (Final Girls)
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I leaned down and tasted her. Our lips pressed together, and she was only hesitant a moment before her mouth parted.
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We had escaped. Constantine didn’t. She was right; but little did she know, there was one part of her story that wasn’t true.
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My phone buzzed in my pocket, but I ignored it. I knew who was texting this late, but he’d have to wait so I could tell him everything.  And he could thank me later.
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lips. “If you let me collar you, you’d get so many treats.” He put his hand against the door, pinning me against it. My heart stuttered as he pressed me into me. “What do you say, are you a good girl?” 
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“Eisley, you need to go. I’ll be okay.”  “But you won’t! Constantine, I can’t leave without you!”  “You see this?” I raised my necklace and grabbed the matching one around her neck. “It’s going to keep me going. You run, and I’ll catch up. I love you, Eisley.”  “I love you too, Constantine.” 
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“I always knew you’d be pretty, beautiful even, but sexy? God damn, Eisley.”
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“Apparently. Is this what you do when you’re mad? Make drunk calls to your exes?”  “Are you my ex?” she asked. “Because last time I checked, we’re both wearing our rings.” At
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“You just have to trust me, princess.”
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“You say you’re angry at me, but your dripping pussy tells another story. Tell me Eisley, now who’s lying to who?”
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Constantine reached for me and I jerked away. “Don’t touch me.” “Why not? I’m your husband, isn’t that something I’m allowed to do?”
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“Of course. I’d do anything for you, Eisley.”
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He knew. “Eisley Rosales.” I smiled. “Weird to hear.”  “Eisley Blackwood. We’ll be getting that changed.” He grabbed the necklace around my neck and yanked me forward. Pinching the ring between his fingers, he growled, “You’re mine, in every sense of the word, wife.”
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“Suck this knife like it was the best cock you’ve ever tasted, or I’ll spin it around and make you take the sharp end between your lips.” 
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“Apparently, the idea of burying a body makes me incredibly horny. When I get home, I’m going to fuck you like I’m trying to wake the dead.”
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“You’re beautiful when you cry. I hate it, and yet, long to be the one you run to.” 
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“What did you put on the knife?” I gasped through the pain. Dave held the knife up to the sun. “You like it? It’s my own concoction. Something the Reanimator can’t heal.”
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He ran his tongue along his teeth and sighed. "No. I've always known you loved him too. That's why I did what I did."  "Did what?" "I stayed behind."
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"Eisley, I have prepared the rings that you and your husband will present each other as a symbol of your faithfulness to each other. Once you give your ring to either Kansas or Constantine, you will be wed, you will be bed.”  And the other will be dead. 
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It was so over the top, trying to fake genuine concern that a serial killer was running around.  Oh wait, that was me.
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He leaned in closer, his breath hot on my cold skin.  "You know what you should do?" he asked. A flash of lightning lit up the room and I saw his eyes dilate through the black fabric of the mask. It was absolutely terrifying. He stared down at me, his prey, his next victim. I shook my head, and he laughed. "Run."
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Our tongues danced, and she lifted herself and slid back down, fucking herself with the knife. My hand slid back to her neck and tightened again. A low chuckle escaped my lips as I kissed her shoulder and whispered, “If this is what gets you off, Eisley, then we're in trouble."
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"Eisley, I suggest you stay right where you fucking are." I lowered my gaze. "If you run, I will catch you, and you will not like what I do after."
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The men stood nude, hard, and staring at me as if I were their dinner and they'd been starved for far too long.
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"Now, it's official, princess." Constantine bent down, his chest pressing against my back. "You're ours ’til death and then after."
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"As long as you listen to what I say. Do you remember the exact words I told you ten years ago?" I nodded, and he continued, "Don't talk to anyone." He took one hand off the wheel and reached for mine. "Don't look back." Kansas took my other hand. "Just run." I squeezed both of theirs. And we did.