A Twisted Family Affair (Ava & xMILENKOx)

[Lady Bloody Ava]

Summer was upon them and school was out for a much needed break. Various teens have plans to hang out and lounge within the comforts of their own home, the mall, the theater, or go out of the country. Gabriella was enthralled in the idea of leaving the country with a friend. It was rather costly, but she would put on the puppy face and see where it got her. Worst case scenario, she was stuck home with her xbox 360, the pool, her laptop, her cellphone, and the sacred mall. It wasn't a big surprise when her mom and dad both had a plethora or reasons as to why she couldn't go to France with her friend. The flame haired sixteen year old took it like a champ. Then her father dropped an idea. A plane ticket later, she was headed to the middle of nowhere to and uncle she hardly knew about. Even her mother was not happy about the plan. Her dad thought living on her grandfather's land with her uncle would make for a great experience. The country live verses the city life. It took a while for Gabriela to get over the fact that she was no going to France, but going to a farm with her only company being her uncle.

A raw ruby sat nestled in the valley of her generous bust, fingers twirling it as she stared out of the window as they flew over naked planes with cows and various other animals grazing. Her father freaked when her mother bought their daughter her first bra. A few cups later, he continued to threaten to switch her wardrobe with sweats. Emerald eyes stared out of the window. Her long fiery mane tied back into a ponytail. With a lax look about her soft pink lips. With a figure to be envied at her age, it was certainly a surprise to many that she was single. Despite the good grades, she was a bit of a rebel with everything else. A pierced tongue was her latest rebellion. While often she wore her contact lenses, on the flight she dawned her black glasses. In her purse she also had her handy dandy, must have pocket rocket. Yeah, she was a bit of a horn dog on the occasion. Some things were even a surprise to herself. However... she was still a virgin. It was nothing more than a clit vibrator. She found herself pondering using it as she fixed her black skirt and adjusted the deep v neck of her t-shirt.

The tempting thought was disturbed as the curvacious red head hear the captain's voice over the intercom telling them of their dissent. She strapped herself in and looked out of the window once more. It was well past noon. Her mother said to take care and that her uncle would be waiting for her at the airport. Did her even know what she looked like? She only had two suitcases. Everything was well packed. She was suppose to be staying for a month. Not the entire summer, although her father said that if she wished she could. Even now she laughed at the thought. She rolled one suitcase and held the other in her hand when she finally exited the plane and headed towards the doors for pick up. Green eyes peered past the black rimmed glasses as Gabby looked for some sign of her uncle.

 

[xMILENKOx]

Standing amongst the crowd of people awaiting friends and family was Gabriella's uncle Master Sergeant Frank David Kennedy or Frank to those who knew him outside of the military. Frank was a former Green Beret who was forced to retire after a accident during a training exercise left a bullet mere inches from his heart, the incident was quickly resolved and Frank received a might fine pension from the military who feared he and his family would sue. After all Frank's father was one of the biggest men on wall street and he could buy the best legal team in the country and sue the ass off anyone who crossed him, the old man was as ruthless in business as he was in his personal affairs. After retiring from the Military Frank could not face returning to New York City and with his father's health deteriorating he joined his father at his ranch in the middle of nowhere in the Alaskan mountains where he took care of his father and the ranch. Even after his father's death he remained at the ranch living alone, almost rejecting society and civilization enjoying a life away from people with only a handful of animals to keep him company between the odd visits from friends and family.

Frank stood towering over all those who stood around him and his large muscular build helped him stand out from the crowd, though his generic veteran attire set him out from those around him dressed like normal people. His messy shoulder length dark brown hair was brushed back and held flat beneath his prized green beret that sat proud of place upon his head like a crown that let everyone know who saw him he was a guy not to be fucked with. A short dark brown beard added to his wild man appearance while his hazel eyes watched the arrivals gate like a hawk. Frank was clad simply in a olive green military shirt with the sleeves cut off with a pair of forest camouflage combat trousers that were tucked into a pair of old black combat boots. A long brown military coat hung from his shoulders giving him the appearance of a homeless man and not a man who was a partner in his father's multimillion dollar business of which his brother Gabriella's father John Michael Kennedy ran. John had been named after JFK and was the complete opposite of his brother, Frank was the muscle and John was the brains and the man keeping their father's empire alive.

With a recent photograph of Gabriella in his hand Frank kept a eye out for his niece whom upon identifying her swallowed hard. "Jesus christ..." He muttered to himself in disbelief, last time he saw her at his father's funeral she was just a small child and now here stood a young woman who was the doppelganger of her mother at her age. He sighed at the thought of having to entertain a 16 year old rich kid for a month at his ranch which was not luxury holiday home, it was a big fancy building but it was not holiday home. Frank's father had built it originally as a place for him to get away from the city and enjoy the simple life; hunting, fishing, horse riding and other such activities that were unavailable in the big city and did not require electricity or the internet. Frank knew this was going to be a interesting month, it had been almost a year since he had guests and they were friends of his from the military who wanted to hunt deer!

"Gabriella!.. over here!.." Frank shouted in his deep husky voice as he waved his left hand in the air to try and get her attention. Casually pushing his way through the crowd he approached his niece and wasted no time in taking her bags from her. He was unsure how to greet her, after all he had little contact with anyone who was not a working man. "How was your flight?.." He asked trying to make convocation as he stood in front of her like some kind of servant here to carry her luggage and take her to her hotel.

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

She was quite surprised when she turned her eyes to the sound of the voice that called out her name. "Uncle Frank?" She asked. He was in military garb. Far from the denim overalls and straw hat she was expecting. Then again, her father had told her of stories of her uncle being in the military. She felt as though she was going to boot camp or something. Why was he dressed lie that? Her mind was coming up with all sorts of questions, some of which were best kept to herself. "What's with the military uniform Uncle Frank? I mean.... don't get me wrong, you look nice and easy to spoke in this crowd, but a little serious, no?" She tried to lighten the mood a bit. Hoping he wasn't a stiff shirt like her father could be. She paused in her footsteps for a moment, to adjust her flat bottomed black knee high boots. Black rimmed glasses having slid down her face just a little bit. Next time she got a moment she would switch them out for her contacts. She found it funny how her mother always told her that her glasses made her look more sophisticated. They too resembled her mothers.

"As for the flight, it was.... long. The sights were gorgeous though." She did have a thing for natural beauty. The girl was once a girl scout and actually liked camping. Then again, there weren't very many places one could camp in New York so she grew out of it a bit. Private school uniforms and technology: that was her life. To be the best and the brightest so her parents would have little to no trouble getting her into the best colleges. Honestly, she didn't know what she wanted to do with her life at the time being. Right now she would focus on the here and now. She would be spending the night at a hotel. It was her mother's idea. Especially after her father and her argued over the entire arrangement, she was happy to come out with that. However, she was to spend every waking moment she could, at her Uncles. Her father told her, despite her mother's word, that she could spend the night at her Uncles, if the moment was called for. Maybe night fishing or even camping. Or so her dad said. "Just out of curiosity... are you older or younger than my dad? Because he said it wasn't the age that mattered it was the brain... I take it you picked on him a bit about his age?" She bit back a little laugh as she followed him towards the exit of the airport.

 

[xMILENKOx]

Frank sighed as he looked down at his attire, it was not exactly a uniform but parts of it could have made for a uniform. Frank was just so used to military clothing and felt most comfortable in it, after all living out in the wilderness it helped to have heavy duty clothing suitable to the environment and out at the ranch there was no one to care how you looked. "I dint care for the fashion kid, as long as they keep me warm and covered I am happy..." Frank replied with a stern tone, he was starting to regret allowing her to visit. She seemed every bit the spoiled little brat he knew she would grow up to be and he had not time for such behavior. "Your Daddy's my kid brother.." Frank replied with obvious disapproval of his brother, they had hardly got along and it did not help that Frank was fucking his brother's wife while he was on his business trips.

"Come on lets get out of here.." Frank ordered as if she was a fresh recruit in his unit as he turned away from her and with her cases in hand made his way out of the airport and too the parking lot where his old Army Humvee awaited them. The beast of a vehicle stood out like its owner from the smaller cars and SUVs that surrounded it. Frank opened up the trunk and threw Gabriella's bags in on top of a pile of dirty rags, coats and assorted tools before opening the passenger side door open for Gabriella and making his way round to the driver's side. With a loud clunk his door slammed shut and before Gabriella could get into the truck the engine was already growling and Ozzy Osbourne was blasting out of the trucks radio. A few empty beer cans littered the foot well at Gabriella's seat along with a few fresh beers, if Frank had adopted any kind of redneck habits it had been the drinking beer in the truck. "So where to kid?.. you going to the hotel or you coming with me?.. Frank shouted over the sound of the loud music, curious at what Gabriella's plans were after all it was almost a 3 hour drive to the ranch from the city.

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

Well this was going to take some getting use to. He had the attitude of her dad talking to one of his business associates. Sometimes when he got off of the phone it would transfer to her for a moment before he realized he was talking to his daughter. She followed her uncle out of the airport and ... "Why am I not surprised?" She said at the sigh of his choice of mode of transportation. Clearly someone had a bit of a difficulty settling down. Another thought she kept to herself. She literally climbed into the vehicle and raised a brow when the music started blasting. After closing the door she reached over and turned the volume down. "I'll go with you, for now. I can head to the hotel later. Mom said that the Ranch was, well in her words, something amazing. Funny since she seemed against me coming here. I didn't even think she'd been here before." She pondered it.

"So... dad said that you've been taking care of the family ranch." Her eyes looked down at her feet and the beer cans surrounding them. 'Cute.' The red head thought to herself. Perhaps it as best just to not talk. He'd probably have her doing push ups if she got on his bad side, which didn't seem hard to do. She was being a bit presumptuous in her assumptions, but they seemed safe. Green orbs peered outside the window to take in the sights of where she would be living for the next four weeks. It looked nice... not tall buildings and steam billowing out of the storm drains. Yeah... the reception sucked, but it seemed like an okay trade. Slender fingers raked through her red mane as she came to relax. She turned the music back up and continued to look back out of the window. He could get immersed in his music and she could soak up the sights, despite the loud music. A hand toying with the amulet that sat nestled in the valley of her breasts, plucking it from within her shirt. The radiant ruby her mother gave her was a small precious pendent. She said it was from a dear 'friend' and that it meant a lot.

 

[xMILENKOx]

"Oh, yeah your Mom has been to the ranch, hell everyone has.. your grandaddy had it built for his own private place to escape to and before he knew everyone wanted to visit, your Dad though tried to turn it into some kind of business retreat, wanted to bring all his yuppie friends over for team building and cock tails but my Dad made sure that did not happen!.. He wanted a nice quiet place away from the city.." Frank responded very passionately, the ranch had become something of a family temple. his father spent his final years their, Frank had recovered their after his accident and of course it was at the ranch where Frank and his Brother's wife got to know each other alot better. She wanted a break from New York and her husband was away on business in china so she packed up her things and brought baby Gabriella to the ranch. "come to think about it you've been to the ranch, well when you were still a baby.." Frank announced with a grin as he began to loosen up, he rarely socialized and any contact with people while he was at the ranch was with farmers, store clerks and the odd visit from the local police to make sure everything was ok. As Frank Drove out of the city they began to enter the low lands, seemingly endless expanses of green land surrounded them with snow topped mountains far out in the distance.

"I hope your parents warned you about hoe secluded the ranch is.. There is no 7/11 down the road, no internet, no mall and all the electricity comes from a old gas run generator.. oh, and the only phone I got that works out there is a satellite phone.." Frank added informing Gabriella of her impending fate as he caught a glimpse of her chest in his rear view mirror, taking a deep breath his eyes were quick to look to the road ahead. 'Damn she looks like her mother..' he thought to himself, it was like going back in time only difference he was not a young man this time. Frank alienation from the rest of the world did not bother him so much but the years without any female contact really got to him. However Gabriella had started to awake those long dormant feelings inside him, those feelings he had for her mother when she was about Gabriella's age. Shaking his head tried to distract himself and a road sign for a nearby town helped him out. "Best stop in town and get some supplies before we head for the ranch..."

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

She found that her uncle was very defensive about the ranch and how her dad tried to make a profit. Sadly, that did not surprise her. "Not everything is meant to be sold." She spoke aloud to no one in particular. Just an open thought. A smile tugged at the corner of her lax lips as he mentioned her being here before. Obviously she wouldn't remember because she was a baby then. She bit back a laugh as she tried to picture her father actually doing something laborious. not to say he was imasculine, but he was the brooding smart male that could make you hurt without physical occurrences. He was smart, very smart. Emerald eyes continued to watch the environment change as they drove on. It was beautiful, as her mother had described. Her eyes turned from the window as her uncle spoke once more. "Yes. Dad forewarned me. I think I can survive a month without my phone...and a mall... and a 7/11. Dad tried to intimidate me with the lack of electrical devices, but he forgot who raised me. Challenge accepted." She finished off. She was a very adaptable girl.

Her Uncle Frank seemed to loosen up as time pressed on. The pendant still buried in the palm of her hand as she toyed with it around her neck. Her mother loved this necklace and would often admire it as it adorned her daughter's neck. Gabby had no idea who her mother had acquired the necklace from and how it always served as a reminder of him. Low and behold the eyes of its gifter looked back upon her in the rear view mirror She tucked the gem back into the confines of her shirt where it continued to lay nestled in the valley of her bust. Hidden from prying eyes. She was curious to see what the town was comprised of. She had a bit of cash on her and she doubted they had much to do with plastic. It was like going back in time. "You and dad are like yin and yang. Nothing alike. You also mix like oil and water. Yeah I agree that family land should not be seen as a profit, but why the distance Uncle Frank? Maybe you can come and visit us in New York. It's not like you've never been there, right? And mom... mom would love to see you, dad... he's as stubborn, as you seem to be, but he'd no doubt welcome you with open arms. Well I guess I found one thing you to have in common. You're both stubborn." She laughed a little to herself. She held a sweet smile and sharp bold tongue, just like her mother. Never one to sugar coat things.

 

[xMILENKOx]

The Humvee pulled up outside a old convenience store/gas station, the town was small but it was the last bit of civilization before the ranch. Turning off the engine the truck soon fell silent like the town, reaching into his inside pocket Frank pulled out a wallet that seemed to almost be busting at the seems. His appearance was very deceiving but then that's how he liked it, while his brother wasted money on fine Italian suits Frank bought second hand clothing from a local military surplus store. "Nah, I had enough of the city. That's why I joined the army, to get away from the city and my Dad's little empire.. your Daddy was always going to be the son to take over the business while i was always the one getting into trouble.." Frank replied with a grin as he handed Gabriella his wallet. "Go get some groceries and what ever else you need.. I need to get some gas.." Frank added as he climbed out of the truck leaving his wallet behind as if this was a regular occurrence, he did not worry about her robbing him after all she could not go anywhere and the money in his wallet came from the same company the money in her purse came from.

Once outside of the truck he made his way around to the trunk and lifted out four metal fuel cans which he proceeded to line up beside the fuel pumps. "Get some beer and smokes too... oh, and what ever you drink. Don't worry i wont tell Daddy.." Frank shouted as he began to fill each of his fuel cans. He knew she was not old enough to buy booze but out here no one really cared, hell the store owner had already noticed Gabriella was with Frank and a group of old men who hung out at the store were already at the window admiring the girl.

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

Gabby looked around and noted that there wasn't really much to the little town. There were a lot of eyes on them though. She was more than happy to pick up groceries, it was the closest she was going to get to shopping and it provided food. Killing two birds with one stone. "What kind of smokes?" She asked before she headed inside. Gabriella was a good girl and had only drink a few times, and oddly enough it wa sin the company of her mother. Her mom would share some of her fruity drinks and some of the, not so fruity drinks. She wandered into the store and began gathering a few things. Some simple things. She pondered if she would get hassled about about milk and beef. Did he slaughter them and collect them on his own? She shrugged in thought and bought them anyway. Steak and potatoes sounded like a delicious meal. She was a fit girl, but she never turned down good food. She had to get a helping had with the beer as it was a bit heavy, which the guy seemed pretty eager to assist her. She paid for everything and had a helping hand bringing it to the vehicle. "Thank you." She sound out of common courtesy as they were loaded into the back seat with her. She didn't mind since there was plenty of room. Then she tossed the smokes to her Uncle.

"Another thing you and dad share... you smoke." She added in a matter of fact kind of tone. She had also managed to snag of bottle of scotch. Her mother drank it more than her father did. "Okay Uncle Frank, I'm eager to see the farm... how much longer?" She asked as she sat up and leaned over the front. She gave her uncle a kiss on the cheek and a smile before sitting back in her seat with a sigh. "Loosen up Uncle Frank and thanks for volunteering to put up with me for a month." She added. She could tell it was not easy on his part and she was really putting on her best face for this place. Being in the middle of now where. Yay..... not. But no good comes out of whining about it when you're here.

 

[xMILENKOx]

Sorry to say this but i am no longer interested in this roleplay.