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Chapter 85 - Chapter 23: Red Flags

"Now what?" Mokiri put her hand on her hips. "We have a thrall and I have no idea why you kept that or the other."

"If your dumb ass decided you could learn for once. You might fucking get it." he looked over his shoulder at her. Deidre stood in front of him. The father, whom he named Seamus stood beside the son. Godelieve sat in the den slumped over the couch. "What about the white woman?" asked Mokiri.

"I don't know if she's fully white. I might do another ritual. I need a witch."

"That's practical magic."

Mokiri wasn't doing a lot about making him like her. The way she announced things sounded so condescending and demanding. Coming from a Gain household, she was raised to be a bitch. And knew in that family, the puppy's first mate is the third cousin.

He reminded himself to store that bullet for later.

"What is the person of a witch?" she asked.

"Healing. I can stock up on shit if I do it right."

"Ain't you a baby?"

"Don't you like sucking my dick?" he stuck his tongue out. "Stop looking between my legs."

"Can't see anything. I need a new prescription." she rustled her hair. "Nah, you mean kibble. Puppy Chow or Pedigree?"

"Your mom..."

"Bitch don't get fucked up!" he howled. His eyes flashed pink as he marched to her. "You always mouthing off. If I bite you that's it!"

He reached for her neck. She took several steps back. "You can talk all that shit and you scared of me?"

"Damn, I'm sorry!"

"Bullshit!" she blinked once and his hand closed around her throat. "Aleigha..."

"July, nigga." he squeezed. "I remember what your fucking father did! Now you wanna be friends because yo' folk caught you fucking blood?"

He threw her by the neck into the window. "Spare me!"

Mokiri cracked the glass and bounced on the white sofa in front of it. She rubbed her neck and howled at him, "Your lucky! I do it because I love you!"

"What... a... pet." he rolled his eyes, he headed into the kitchen. July grabbed a knife. "Your family tried to split me. That didn't work. Lucky me." he licked the blade and remembered his mother did the same thing. "Your family steals dogs!"

"No!" he moved to her and put the blade under her neck. "We don't take shit. My mother is Hanielle. Speaker of the House of Angels, She princess of the court. Bitch, I'll cut you tell another lie on my mama." He cut under her chin. "You are a dog!"

"My life is a right!" she fumed through her teeth.

"A right? Bitch, we breed muts. Shit, we take the soul out and put it in a stray so we don't have to get the paper the next morning. What do you mean?" He cut her chin even more, making five cuts on her chin. "So, I'mma do you like, you do me. That's the motto."

He got up and faced her, "Now bitch go fetch me dinner."

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Mokiri dragged back two people. A mailman down the street and a man that was outside, sunbathing. "Here." she grunted. He scoffed, "Bitch don't be mad."

He looked at the victims. The man was fat and pink, the mailman was dark and muscular. "I guess I can eat. Mama said it's good to eat the hearts and liver, then I gotta detach the bone."

"What about--"

"Hush!" he commanded. She mumbled under her breath, "This is why I don't want to be a werewolf."

At least she knew, the Bow of the clan would always tell her their lives didn't mean anything. A wolf was a dog, humans had turned wildlife into entertainment. So, she said, why the fuck not? While at the same time being the biggest contradiction. If a wild dog lived in the snow all his life. And suddenly gets captured to be in a zoo... 73% chance says that wolf will kill and the other half says he'll be friendly to free himself.

Clearly, her methods weren't working.

"Stop freaking out, maybe if you weren't so stupid. You wouldn't be in this situation."

"What?" she gawked.

"I can your mind. Listen, my mom is a psychologist at a vampire school. Girl you must be abused as shit. Why you so sexual?"

She shrugged, "I just... like it."

He tossed his eyes to the ceiling. "Ok, so, since you seem to have brain damage—I have a task for you. Tonight, I wanna go on a prowl. That means you get a free meal, I get bitches, we all fucking win." he smiled widely. "You hurt me..." she whined.

"Well, you didn't say that about penis." he crossed his arms.

First thing he had to do, what do with Godelieve? He had to do something cliché, it was like going to google. The black market is for everyone. And everything.

"Does this house have a computer?" he asked the thin air. It had to have at least one. It housed a teenager, and where there is a teen, there is access to pornhub.

Maybe upstairs. He moved to the stairwell, what a weird home. He met a wall but behind him he saw three rooms and next to him another room. He decided to check the one beside him first. He discovered a bathroom; he rose a brow. 'Two living rooms, a basement, kitchen and assumingly three bedrooms.'

'If the house is confusing, it's a trap.' Reminded by his mother. Vampires had some power over illusion but the power of word was so much easier. All you had to do was shout.

He checked the rooms; he found the kid's room. He didn't have any use for it, so a thought of turning it into a Prayer room came to mind. "This is for rituals."

He went to the next room beside the kid's room. One bedroom with a basketball hoop attached to the upper wall. The bed was pressed against the left wall under a window. "Where is the fucking computer—laptop." he went to check under the bed. He felt around and dug out nothing but Jordon shoes.

"Oh My God!" he banged his fist against the carpet. He took a moment to think. "If I was a teenager, where would my shit be?"

"If I were a boy, I'd probably do some hardheaded shit." said Mokiri in the doorway. He glanced at her, "Ain't you supposed to be hunting?"

"Again?" she grimaced. "Ugh!" Mokiri stomped her feet back stairs.

But he did ponder what she said. He had a theory. July opened the dresser next to the bed. Inside all blue underwear and four condoms. Wedged in the corner was a clear fleshlight.

"I'm aware of shit I shouldn't be," he slammed the dresser closed. "What ignorant shit would I do as a white boy?"

He looked in the trashcan behind the door. There was a condom, "Ok, psychology type shit. Mom caught him fucking some bitch, got mad and... took his laptop?"

With that in mind she had to have it. "White parents doing the most," he groaned. On he went into the next room that belonged to the parents. As soon as he opened the door, a large sexual device hung from the ceiling. "Freaks." he spat.

All he had to do was look up, "Wow." The laptop was above a tall closet, "Thank God, I'm giant nigga child."

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He turned on the laptop while sitting on the bed. He needed to login with a password. "What the hell is the reset key. I just need the internet. He typed in random things. 'ILuvJordonXXXxxxXX'

Nope. Cinnamonsexualchoas....10101010

Nope.

"Ok..."

GH6X)XEty^06

Nope.

"Well, I don't fucking know." What about a cell phone? He checked the dressers in the room. Clothes, he went back to the teen's room. Check, check, check—What...the password to the laptop behind the dresser next to the bed. He read the note: 'AllHAILBl00d' but it was crossed out. Under it, written in green, 1d1tM4R4.

Again. He used the laptop password and met a disturbing image of Jeff the Killer. "Shit..." he clicked on google chrome and typed in BrainSociety. The window opened to LoveTheGods profile. "And he's a fucking praiser?"

Since the previous was already logged in, he didn't have to leave evidence. He went to the forums. He already knew the topic of discussion. 'Wrote It and Seal it' by Adequate_Hellfire.

A user he had never met made multiple forums concerning rituals. "I need the one for a witch's rite."

30 minutes later, he looked through forums and did a separate google search. The Hag's Sleeve [Warning] THIS RITUAL IS A CURSE. NEVER PERFORM THIS RITE ON ANYONE.

This was found through a bunch of forum pages.

AlluringAfrica101: HAs anyone gotten stupid?

AltoinAminor: I really want to! What happens?

Latoya_Burns: The Hag Sleeve is a cursed rite. It used to be used as a punishment. Newbie witches do this all the fucking time.

BROKENCHEER: But what does it do?

Latoya_Burns: The devil thing Baba Yaga. You have to trade off your appearance.

Snooker: Is that all you do? Pretty Lame.

Latoya_Burns: You trade your appearance with them. They walk around as you. I know most of the ritual has the keywords, 'fill one's shoes'

AltoinAminor: @Latoya_Burns How do you know so much?

Latoya_Burns: I wanted a vampire boyfriend and he really likes witches...

BROKENCHEER: CHEAP ASS!

Latoya_Burns: @BROKENCHEER well look at little miss mutilation

BROKENCHEER: I just fucked up a little magic, no problem.

Latoya_Burns: Do you still have nightmares?

BROKENCHEER: I can't find my soul right now...

BROKENCHEER: dOES ANYONE KNOW WHERE MOKIRI IS?

SNOOKER: Hell no

SNOOKER: She's so fucking lonely, she got kicked out of the Circle of Twilight Cloud

BROKENCHEER: Why?

SNOOKER: Werewolf shit. I'm a praiser, I don't fuck with moon fuckers.

BROKENCHEER: Congratz

Latoya_Burns: @BROKENCHEER Are you still going to therapy?

BROKENCHEER: Aleigha and my foster put me in therapy

Latoya_Burns: You're aunt?

Latoya_Burns: I didn't know you had family alive.

BROKENCHEER: I tried calling Vijay, but he said he lives in India now.

Clarisra: Hi everyone. My name is Kimmy. I'm from Oregon and Minisota. I hope I can make new worshippers on here. I praise the Anubis house and I have a dog named One of a Kind. We are trying to turn him into a werewolf. Does anyone know what rite to use?

Latoya_Burns: @BROKENCHEER He moved? He told me he was in Philelphia.

BROKENCHEER: Oh well... I haven't even spoken to JULY.

ConspiracyLady: NEVER FEAR, A REAL NIGGA IS HERE

SNOOKER: A WILD ASS SNITCH AS APPEARED

ConspiracyLady: @SNOOKER Still waying on payments

Latoya_Burns: @ConspiracyLady what's the snoop?

SNOOKER: Unchanged panties

ConspiracyLady: @SNOOKER unwashed bootyhole, dick, ears, and attitude.

SNOOKER: Ya bitch love it

ConspiracyLady: Go to hell

Latoya_Burns: Sitting pretty with Hanni?

SNOOKER: Best friend got me, on new bullshit what happened to Vijay?

ConspiracyLady: CHANGANY

BROKENCHEER: he dead tho

ConspiracyLady: INCORRECT

ConspiracyLady: I HAVE SCREENSHOTS

AlluringAfrica101: I came for tea

ConspiracyLady: PEOPLE OF THE RED LINE TEA PARTY. VIJAY HAS BETRAYED US.

SNOOKER: LORD SAY IT AIN'T SO

ConspiracyLady: it is... this nigga is wild.

ConspiracyLady: Screenshot number 1!

SNOOKER: He being a busy body Indian...

AlluringAfrica101: He sent a dick pic

AlluringAfrica101: dam he got big nuts...

BROKENCHEER: oh... I get it

BROKENCHEER: well, at least he left me alone

Latoya_Burns: Why so?

BROKENCHEER: he aint get no ass

SNOOKER: Too bad Aleigha dead...

BROKENCHEER: AIN'T YOU HIS UNCLE?

SNOOKER: yeah... and it's been six years. Coochie still sleep, Dela woke up, and guess what

ConspiracyLady: You sucked a penis

SNOOKER: NO CHARLOTTE

SNOOKER: ANYWAYS

SNOOKER: Chauncey woke up, that's fucking bad

BROKENCHEER: my poor july isn't even around!

XxXxXKuro: Guild recuit for the The Demon Vipers

SNOOKER: WE DON'T GIVE A SHIT! WHERE THE FUCK IS SYNDICATE?

SNOOKER: LORD FORGIVE ME HE STILL SLEEP

Clarisra: Hi everyone. My name is Kimmy. I'm from Oregon and Minisota. I hope I can make new worshippers on here. I praise the Anubis house and I have a dog named One of a Kind. We are trying to turn him into a werewolf. Does anyone know what rite to use?

SNOOKER: SHUT THE FUCK UP KIMMY