Avenging Autumn: Seasons Change Book 1 of 4 by Derek A Schneider Read Free Book Online Page A

species of
fish that had never been seen before.
    He heard the bathroom door open and turned to
find Autumn standing in the doorway of the bedroom.
    “ Well, what do you think?” she
asked. Her hair was now black as well, except for the bangs, which
were hot pink and framed her pretty face. She was wearing a black,
lacey tank top, with a skin tight under shirt that had black and
white stripes running down the long sleeves. Her black skirt was
incredibly short and the pantyhose that covered her legs matched
the black and white stripes of her sleeves.
    Benny was once again left speechless, but
incredibly turned on. Unable to stop himself, he went to her and
began to kiss her neck, while gently caressing her breasts. She
gave in to him immediately and they were soon on the
bed.
    Slowly, he peeled the pantyhose off of her
legs, then off came the black lace panties.
    She let out a short, high pitched squeal as he
entered her, than moaned deeply with each incoming thrust, until
they both exploded in a volcanic orgasm.
    When they finally got ready to leave, Benny
dressed in the black jeans and shirt that Autumn had gotten for him
and she did paint his fingernails black, but he had to put his foot
down at the dog collar.

    “ What the fuck are you doing?”
Benny yelled.
    Jack was obviously starting to panic and had
brought the hearse up to seventy five mph. “We’ve got to get to
Dad,” he shouted back.
    “ Okay, you do realize we are
driving a car full of illegal weapons, right? You need to slow down
and enhance your fucking calm. If a cop pulls us over this little
adventure of ours will come to a real quick end.”
    Jack seemed to take the point and began to
slow the car down.
    Turning his attention to Autumn, Benny said;
“Is he still there?”
    Autumn closed her eyes, “No, he’s beginning to
move away now. Jack, do you have your cell phone with
you?”
    “ Yeah,” Jack said pulling the phone
from his jacket pocket. He flipped it open, accessed the phone book
and found Frank’s office number and extension. After a few minutes
he snapped the flip phone shut and looked up at the other two.
“There’s no answer, what should we do, Benny?”
    Benny thought over their options for a moment
and then said; “We stick to the plan. We go back to your house and
wait for Dad to show.”
    “ But, Benny, what if he’s
hurt?”
    “ I don’t think these guys would
leave anyone alive, besides, the Old Man can take care of himself,
we‘d most like-ly just get in his way.”
    Jack only nodded his head in agreement and
drove the rest of the way back in silence. Benny and Jack both knew
that they’re Father had extensive training in the Marine Corp. and
his knowledge of weapons and hand to hand combat was
vast.
    “ Autumn,” Benny said, “can you get
any kind of feel on what kind of mood the vampire was in when he
left?”
    “ No,” she responded, “all I can see
is what direction he’s going in now. North, in case you’re
interested.”
    Benny turned in his seat and stared out the
window the rest of the way home in the hopes of seeing the vampire
as their paths crossed. He kept assuring himself that he was right
about his father; the three of them would be too late to do
anything by the time they got there anyway.
    Around 2:00am they pulled into Jack’s
driveway, got out of the car, went inside and sat down at the
kitchen table.
    The house was still and quiet save for the
steady tick of the old clock Jack had in his living room. Benny was
hav-ing a hard time concentrating on anything but that blasted
clock. He could feel a headache forming that seemed to pulse and
intensify with each tic.
    Autumn sat quietly thinking about the things
she was going to miss about being alive. Besides the obvious, the
one thing she could never live without was chocolate milk. Man, did
she love the chocolate milk. Even though she was dead, she still
had no idea what was waiting for her on the other side, but she was
sure that if she went