Dancing Dead

Samara watched Nathan as he sliced and diced his victim. The man screamed in agony until he finally passed out from the pain. Blood splattered everywhere, all over the walls and floor, all over Nathan. Samara thought it was kind of hot but at the same time she wondered why Nathan was ripping this guy to shreds.
"Over kill don't you think?" She asked.
Nathan stopped. "It's a great way to relieve stress."
"Oh." She nodded. "Can I try?"
"No."
"Oh come on. It's not like I'm going to go out and start killing people. I just want to know what it would be like to be a repoman." She explained.
"You're watching what it's like."
"That's not the same." She whined.
Nathan sighed. "Fine." He handed her the knife.
She grinned with excitement and walked over to Nathan and the victim.
"Just don't damage the heart." Nathan said as he handed her the knife.
Samara nodded and took the knife. She studied the body. The stomach was ripped open with his insides falling out. There was blood everywhere and the smell was horrible. Samara could see what the victim had eaten that day from his stomach being cut open.
His large intestine was hanging out and his small intestine was on the floor along with a kidney and his liver.
Samara kicked his kidney to the side and stepped closer. She didn't know where to begin. Nathan had already done the fun part.
"Are you going to do it or not?" Nathan asked from behind her.
"Sssh." Samara said and waved a hand at him. She swung her arm forward and plunged the knife into his chest, carefully avoiding his heart.
Blood sprayed out onto her hands and face. The warmth of the blood made her flinch. She pulled the knife out and plunged it right back in. More blood sprayed out.
She pulled it out once more, this time instead of plunging it into his chest she slid it across his throat. Blood spewed out across his face and chest. It sprayed on her face even more.
The victim opened his eyes and began gasping for air. He tried moving his arms to his throat but they were tied down.
Nathan chuckled under his breath. He walked over and ripped the victims heart out. He walked over and put it into the same case he put the one from earlier in.
"Feel better?" He asked her.
She smiled. "Yes I do."
"Now go wash off." Nathan said as he pointed to a sing behind Samara against the wall.
Samara looked down and saw that her hands and arms were covered in blood. She walked over and washed them off. She proceeded to check her clothes to see how much blood was on them. They were covered in blood. It was a good thing she had brought some extra clothes.
Nathan took off his helmet and coat and took them into a large shower off to the side. He turned it on and washed them off. When he was done he disposed of the body.
"What do you do with the bodies?" Samara asked.
"I put them in the incinerator in the back." Nathan said as he pulled the metal bed into the shower and cleaned it off.
Samara watched as he cleaned up the rest of the mess.
"Killing people and cleaning up the mess must be tiring." Samara giggled.
"You get use to it." Nathan said with a laugh as he put the rest of his tools away. "Come on." Nathan said when we was done.
"Where are we going?" Samara asked.
"To bed. Well I'm going to shower first. Then to bed."
They made it to his room and Nathan closed the door behind them. Samara sat on the edge of the bed and began rummaging through her bag for more clothes.
Nathan went into the bathroom and closed the door. Samara pulled out a new shirt and was about to take her shirt off when she had an idea. She was going to wait to undress until Nathan was done in the shower.
She sat there and waited for the shower to turn off. Finally when it did she stood up and took her shirt off before Nathan walked out.
He came out a moment later and sighed when he saw her. "Samara put your clothes on."
"Why?" She asked.
"Because."
"Like what you see?" She said with a wry smile as she started unbuttoning her pants.
"Samara stop." Nathan said as he put a shirt on.
She laughed. "I'm just kidding. I sleep like this." She took her pants off. She was now only wearing a black lace bra with her matching panties.
"No you sleep in a robe." Nathan said while trying to refrain from looking at her.
"That's how I sleep at home silly."
"Really Samara put some clothes on." Nathan sighed.
Samara walked over to him and put a hand on his shoulder. "Do you really want me to put some clothes on?" She walked around him and stood in front of him.
"Yes." He said as he walked over to the bed and climbed in.
Samara did not like the rejection. She put a new shirt on and climbed into bed. It was quiet and Samara felt awkward.
"Nathan?"
"Yes?"
Samara turned to face him. "Thank you."
"For what?" He asked and looked at her.
"For letting me stay. It's nice not having to be in that hell house."
Nathan smiled. "You're welcome."
Samara smiled back and leaned forward to kiss his cheek. "Goodnight."
"Night." Nathan said as he put an arm around Samara. It surprised her when he did. He surprised her again by leaning over her and kissing her.
He just couldn't help himself when he was around her. He thought she was so beautiful.
Samara wrapped an arm around the back of his neck and pulled him closer. She pulled off his shirt and wrapped her legs around his waist. He began biting at her neck.
She quietly moaned in his ear. He pulled off her shirt and pressed his skin against hers. Samara loved the way it felt. He was so warm and so toned.
He pulled off the rest of her clothes and she pulled off his boxers. Nathan began working his hips. Samara leaned her head back and scratched Nathans back.
He kissed and bit at her neck. She loved the way his heavy breathing sounded. Samara worked her hips with him and loved the way it felt.
Nathan kissed her fiercely as he rode to his climax. Samara let out a loud moan as she reached hers. Nathan laid down next to her and Samara rested her head on his chest.
"So much for never again huh?" Samara said with a giggle.
"It's not my fault you're so irresistible." Nathan said and kissed her forehead. They fell asleep shortly after that.
Samara woke up the next morning to Nathan saying her name.
"Samara."
"Hm?" She said tiredly.
"I have to go drop off last nights repossessions and I have to pick up my assignments for tonight."
"Okay" Samara said.
"Just stay in here until I get back."
Samara nodded and turned around to get more sleep.
Nathan chuckled and left a moment later. Samara woke up an hour later and Nathan was still gone. Despite what he said, she decided she wanted to explore the house.
She put on her pants along with one of Nathan's shirts. It was pretty big on her but she liked how soft it was and how it smelt like him.
She went downstairs first to go to the kitchen and get something to eat. When she was done eating she looked at the living room again. She loved the giant fireplace and how it was a secret entrance to Nathan's lair.
She admired the pictures on the walls and fireplace. They were all of Nathan and or his late wife. She was very beautiful. She had long black hair and and brown eyes.
Samara went back upstairs and down a long hallway. The hallway was filled with pictures of Nathans wife. At the very end of the hallway there was a window. Behind the window there was a black dress. It looked almost like a black wedding dress.
Samara thought the dress was very beautiful. The hologram pictures of Nathan's wife creeped her out. Where ever she walked it looked as if she was being watched by her. She decided to go back to Nathan's room.
She stopped on her way there. Just down a bit from Nathan's room there was another door. Samara walked over to the black door and tried to open it. It was locked tight so she couldn't get in. She was very curious as to what was behind the door.
She gave up on trying to get it open and went back to Nathan's room. She wasn't sure what to do while she waited for him to get home. She decided to look around his room for the key.
She looked through all the drawers and didn't find anything. She looked in the closet and the bathroom and still couldn't find it. "What's in there?" She thought to herself.
She sat on the bed to think about where else it could be. She heard a creak in the hallway and jumped up. Was it Nathan?
She walked out into the hall to see if anyone was there. She didn't see anyone, but the door was open.
Samara slowly walked towards the door. She was nervous to go inside but she did anyway. It was another bedroom inside.
There was a big bed in the middle of the room with all black sheets. There was a piano to the left of the bed and another picture of Nathan's wife across from the bed.
There was a set of doors on the opposite wall that looked like they led to a balcony. There were stuffed animals everywhere along with posters. This looked like it was a kids room.
"Who are you?" A female voice asked from the bathroom doorway behind Samara.
Samara jumped and turned around. There was a girl standing in the door way with long black hair and black lipstick. She had on a black dress and fishnet arm covers. She looked just like Nathan's wife, but younger.
"I'm Samara. Who are you?"
"I'm Shilo."
"Nice to meet you?" Samara said questioningly.
"What are you doing here?" Shilo asked.
"Nathan let me stay."
"Oh." Shilo said.
Samara nodded. "Who are you?"
Shilo laughed. "He didn't tell you about me? Nathan is my dad."
Samara was surprised. Nathan didn't say anything to her about having a daughter.
"No he didn't say anything." Samara said.
"How do you know him? You don't look much older than myself."
Samara wasn't sure what to say. "He works with my dad."
"You're dad is a doctor too?" Shilo asked with a smile.
Samara was even more surprised. Why didn't Nathan tell his daughter what he really did.
She nodded. "Why was the door locked?"
Shilo's smile faded. "I'm sick. I'm not allowed to go outside. So dad locks me in here when he's not home. I get out anyway though." She said the last part with a smile.
"I'm sorry to hear that." Samara said.
"It's okay." Shilo said with a smile. "We should hang out some time. I don't have many friends."
Samara smiled. "Yea, that sound nice."
The front door opened a moment later.
Shilo jumped. "Get out. I'm not suppose to be out. Don't tell my dad okay. He can't know."
Shilo pushed Samara out of the room and locked the door. Samara ran into Nathan's room and closed the door. She sat on the bed and waited for Nathan. He came in a moment later.
"You're up." Nathan said.
"Yea." Samara said with a smile.
"Are you hungry?"
"Oh no I'm fine thanks."
"Okay. I need to go check on something. I'll be right back."
Samara nodded as he left. "Did he mean Shilo?" Samara thought to herself. She was curious as to why she couldn't know about Shilo. It wasn't right to keep her locked in there.
Nathan came back in a few minutes later and closed the door.
"Does he always leave for a couple hours every morning?" Samara asked. She had an idea.
"Yea. A couple hours every morning and then at night to work." Nathan said.
Samara nodded. "How long can I stay?"
"Until Rotti gets back."
Samara smiled. Her idea was to hang out with Shilo while Nathan was gone. What about at night though? She had to see Graves and get some Zydrate. Maybe she could take Shilo with her.
Samara's biggest question was what was Shilo sick with. She seemed fine. She was going to ask Shilo a lot of questions tomorrow.
"Do you want to come with me tonight?" Nathan asked.
"Repossessing?" Samara asked.
Nathan nodded.
"Oh shit." Samara thought to herself. How was she going to go with Nathan and get Zydrate at the same time. And not to mention worry about trying to see Shilo and Graves. She was going to have a very long very stressful night.
"Yea I'll go." She said with a fake smile.