The Devil's Pact - S01 E292

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The Devil's Pact - S01 E292

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 292

I concentrated on her being healthy, on her being whole. According to Sam, anyone could do this spell, you just had to believe it would work. I knew it would, I had seen too much magic to not know. I concentrated as hard as I could on Alice being healed, and whispered, "Tsariy" Energy rushed out of me, into Alice, and a scarlet light enveloped her. The world swam about me and I felt dizzy, and then I was falling backwards.

"Mare!" Mark shouted in alarm. I felt his strong hands holding my arms and I realized that he had caught me. The Gift my mother gave him, her nun powers, had given Mark quick reflexes. I smiled up at him, feeling exhausted, and told him, "I'm fine, Mark. Thanks."

Mark helped me back on my feet and kissed me on the forehead. He was so sweet. I leaned against his solid frame. The healing spell took a lot out of you. The more the person was hurt, the more that was wrong that you had to fix, the more energy it took out of you. I felt like I just had run a marathon. With a backpack full of bricks. Uphill the entire way.

Dean had jumped up and was staring at me in astonishment. "What did you do?"

Alice started choking, bolting upright. Her hands scrabbled to grab the breathing tube shoved down her throat. She gripped the plastic hose and pulled it, gagging and coughing the whole time. She breathed, hoarsely, as she flung the tube away and had another coughing fit. Dean grabbed her, hugging his wife tightly to his chest. There were tears running down his face as he stared gratefully at me.

"Dean?" Alice asked. She sound tired and confused. "What's going on?"

"You were shot, dear," he whispered. "You've been in a coma for a week. And Mary...she healed you."

"What, Mary?" Alice glanced around and her hazel eyes met mine. Her cheeks flushed with color and a smile grew on her lips. But the smile quickly faded and her eyes narrowed in anger and jealousy as she realized who was supporting me. Mark was right, I was blind to her feelings. They were as plain as day.

"Dean, I need to talk to Alice, can you wait outside?" I asked. "You too, Mark."

"You're okay, right?" Mark asked, concern on his face. I nodded, and he kissed my cheek. "All right, Mare."

"I'll be right outside, dear," Dean told Alice and squeezed her hand. The two men left the room.

Alice looked down at her body, at the IV and sensors. She reached out to take my hand and smiled when I gripped it. "What happened? I had this dream that I shot Mark and..." She trailed off, frowning at me. She must have seen something in my face, some flicker of emotion at the memory of Mark getting shot by Alice.

"Oh God, that happened?"

I took a deep breath. "I need to apologize to you Alice." She started to interrupt me and I placed my finger over her mouth. "Let me just talk, okay." When she nodded her head, I explained to her all about our powers and our enemies and how she was used as a weapon to try and kill us. A bewildered expression slowly filled her face as I spoke. "Alice, I wanted to have one normal friend, one person not caught up in all of this. So, I didn't take the steps to protect you. I did not think our enemies could do anything to you. I'm so very sorry, Alice."

"I don't know what to say, Mary. This is just so...crazy." Alice gave a shriek when I rose up into the air. It was the same spell Mark used on The Today Show. I didn't stay up too long, I was tired from healing her and was having trouble maintaining the concentration, and landed rather hard and I had to catch myself on the railing of her hospital bed. "How did you do that?"

"Magic," I told her, then took a deep breath. "Do you still love Dean?"

She frowned. "What?"

"Dean spent the last week sitting by your side," I told her. "He loves you a lot. So, do you love him, still?"

"I don't know." Alice gave a shake of her head. "I love you, Mary."

"I love you like a friend, like a sister," I explained as gently as possible, "but I love Mark. So, you have the choice, you can choose to stay with Dean, who loves you, and try and work out your problems, or you can continue to pine after me." I kissed her on the forehead and walked out of the room.

Dean went back into the room and I could see them talking through the glass before I leaned against Mark and we marched down a few doors to Xiu's room. Xiu looked so tiny on her hospital bed, she was sleeping peacefully, her round face relaxed. Unlike Alice, she didn't have a respirator to breath for her. Mark walked up to her and took her hand and she woke up and smiled up at him. He whispered a word, and healed her.

She gasped loudly as the scarlet light enveloped her, bolting upright in the bed. When the light faded, the color was back in her round cheeks and her almond eyes were wide with amazement. The IV that had been in her arm had been forced out of her flesh. Xiu ripped off the various sensors, triggering all sorts of annoying alarms, and threw her arms around Mark. "Oh, thank you, thank you, Master!"

Mark stroked her face. "Xiu, I'm going to free you from my control for the next twenty-four hours. I want you to decide if you want to be our slut. Or, if you do not want to be our slut, I will free you."

Confusion appeared on Xiu's face as she was released from Mark's control. She frowned, looking at us, then stood up from the bed and walked over to the plastic bag on the counter that contained her personal effects. She stripped out of her hospital gown, her petite, olive-skinned body was beautiful. Her skin was flawless, her ass firm and slim, and her huge breasts swayed as she moved, topped with dark nipples. She fished around in the bag and pulled out her nipple piercings. She frowned, trying to stick the piercing through her nipple.

"I'm not pierced anymore," she whispered in surprise.

"I guess I healed you too well, Mark grinned.

Xiu laughed and pulled out her gold choker with her name written In emeralds, and clasped it about her throat. "I am yours," she answered and bent over the foot of her hospital bed, grasped her butt-cheeks and spread them, exposing her tight asshole. "Fuck my ass, Master. Hard!" A broad smile appeared on her lips. "Make It hurt, Master!"

"And what about me?" I pouted as Mark was moving behind her.

"I would love to eat your pussy, Mistress," Xiu said, licking her lush lips. "I am your sex slave. Use and abuse me for your pleasure."

Xiu gasped loudly in pain as Mark fucked her ass. He had roughly shoved his cock into her unlubed ass. Lust shined in Xiu's eyes, the slut loved to be hurt, got off on it. I climbed on the bed, spread my legs and felt some of my exhaustion melt away as Xiu's tongue lapped at my slit. She buried her face in my snatch, her nose bumping my clit, her fingers spreading my lips open as she dug her tongue furiously inside me.