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The Sacrifice (WillowVX & littlerooster)

Annie and Robbie stared at each other longingly as he grabbed her hand from across the table. The smiled at each other and Annie could never remember feeling happier. This was something that Clarke could never give her. She didn't suggest calling his dad. She knew that Clarke got out himself. She still hoped that he would leave. She hoped he wouldn't follow them. In the state of mind he was in, he wouldn't bring her back to the town. Annie was afraid Clarke might take her and keep her for himself. She had to hope.

"Hey Robbie?" Annie asked. "Where are we going to go?" She asked curiously. Did they have a plan? She didn't know how far a head Jenny had thought.
 
Robbie gazed into Annie's eyes and then came out of his dream world when she asked him about what was next, where they would go.

"I have no idea, I am of age at least, but you are 15, I haven't given it much thought, where we would go, what we would do for cash, whether we should try and change our names all that kind of thing" he said to her, he looked worried.

Jenny was talking to the man at the table, they got up and she snuck into the men's toilets, she sucked him off quickly and earned herself $50, it was no big deal to her, and given their predicament the only way any of them could earn money. She went back and joined her brother and Annie at the table.

"So, what are we talking about?" she asked with a smile.
 
Annie looked at Jenny strangely. "Where did your friend go?" She asked, looking around for the person that she said she knew. Jenny just shrugged and Annie let it go.

"We were talking about what to do next." She answered Jenny's question. "Where do we go? Do we change our names? Where are we going to live? What will we do for money?" She listed off the things they'd need to plan for. "And I'm still under age."
 
Jenny knew that as the most experienced of the group she was their unofficial leader, Robbie had many admirable qualities and was the same age as her, but he lacked that bestial primal instinct that she had, he would give his life first rather survive by doing unthinkable things. She wasn't sure about Annie yet, what type of girl she was and how far she would go to get through this mess.

"I think we will be ok for money for a while" she looked at Annie trying to gauge her, Annie was young but she could get a job stripping or waiting tables in a small club where they wouldn't care enough to ask for ID she thought. Everything would have to be secret from Robbie though.

She would just let Robbie wait tables or wash dishes somewhere, keep him in the dark, it was the best way.

"How are your wounds Robbie? Do you need a doctor to check them over or anything?" she asked hoping she wouldn't have to spend money on a doctor but would if it was what was needed.

Robbie responded he was feeling good and the wounds didn't seem infected.

"Let's get a room in this town for a night and then move on tomorrow" Jenny announced, she still had plenty of cash and they could all do with a bed and a shower.
 
Annie looked at Robbie, worried. He didn't look bad. He looked perfectly fine. But that didn't stop the concern in her eyes.

"That's a good idea. We could all use some proper rest." Annie noticed that Robbie looked exhausted. She wouldn't mind spending some time just being with him. She wanted to feel him holding her. Nothing else would ever matter again. As soon as she thought it, Clarke came into her mind. She made an uncomfortable face. She should keep up the pretense. She doesn't want anybody to know she set him free.

"We should call Clarke's dad. You know, so he doesn't get eaten by bears or something." She said awkwardly.
 
Robbie and Jenny looked at Annie like she just announced she was going to go club baby seals, they couldn't believe that she was still worried about Clarke.

"Yeah, well you do that I guess, I don't give a fuck if he dies" she said with a bitter hateful tone.

Robbie looked deflated again, "Can I ask why you keep trying to save him? You do know he will keep hunting you right?" he asked.

Meanwhile Clarke had already got himself untied using Annie's scalpel, he fed on her ambiguity towards him, he saw it as a sign that she too wasn't finished with him and she enjoyed his relentless twisted attention.

He waited at the site knowing that Annie would indeed call his father, he knew it wouldn't be too long and then he would start his search again. One way or another Annie would be his and possibly the whole towns.
 
Annie looked small and sad. She shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. She didn't know how to explain it.

"I just don't want him to DIE." She emphasized. She ran her fingers through her hair and held the ends tight. "I don't know why you guys can't understand that. I'm not a killer. Not unless it's absolutely self defense." She looked into Jenny eyes. "But shooting a weaponless man dead in the woods?" She then looked to Robbie. "Or leaving a helpless man tied to a tree?" She shook her head again in disbelief. "I don't care who it was. Nobody deserves that. It's just not RIGHT." She tried to explain but she had a feeling they would never understand. Of course, she left out the fact that she loved Clarke. And that she was hoping he would change and make the right decision. She hoped he wanted to live bad enough that he would let her go and stop trying to find her.
 
"Killing him would have been self defence! It would have been the best way to assure all of our lives" Jenny was angry, she looked at Annie point blank, "He won't stop Jenny, we know him better than you do, he will never give up on you, he will keep coming until he is dead" she said firmly, she had lost patience with Annie's idealism and love for Clarke, she was worried about herself and Robbie now, Robbie really didn't need to run, he would have just been expected to be part of the line of men fucking some poor girl, not great but not big deal either, he was now on the run because of Annie, because he wanted to defend and be with her and now the same girl he was defending wanted to defend Clarke the traitor that started it all.

"Lets go find a room" she said getting up angry, Robbie got up as well and not wanting to fight with Annie held her hand, he was in conflict about her too though.
 
They were right, Annie knew. She was so stupid. How many times did Clarke have to betray her. She won't be happy until he kills her. She didn't want it to come to that. Her trusting Clarke will either end with her raped or dead. And the people she cares about killed too. She has to forget about Clarke. This second. It's over. She won't protect him anymore. Not at the cost of Robbie. Nothing is more important than that.

"You're right." She said, defeated. She held onto Robbie's hand as they walked back to the car. Once they got in, nobody spoke. She continued. "If he comes back. I won't stop you. I just don't know if I can live with letting somebody die." She squeezed Robbie's hand and looked to Jenny. "That's all it is." She glanced at Robbie a bit. "I promise. But if he tries to hurt either of you, I will kill him myself. Without a second thought, I swear to god." She was shaking. She didn't want anybody to die. She didn't want Clarke to die. But like it went everytime. If it were between Clarke and Robbie. It would always be Robbie. Always.
 
Robbie tried to believe her, he wanted to, he was just worried to believe too much, he had seen it before so many times already, she would always come through for Clarke, side with him at the crucial moment, he decided to try and bury his doubts again, he didn't want to fight her, he wasn't as ok as he made them believe, he was tired, in pain and drained, he didn't need to be fighting anyone right now.

Jenny pointed out a motel just as they were about to get into the car, "Ok Annie, good enough for now, lets go check out this motel and you can call Clarke's father and give him the details, hopefully we won't all regret it" she said.

They walked over to the motel and got a room, "Sorry can only afford one room" she said to Robbie and Annie, "It has two beds though and a couch so you two do what you feel comfy with and I will take a bed" she said firmly, she figured they would share the same bed anyway.

"There's a pay phone across the road Annie, go call Clarke's dad now, get it over with and don't talk long either, he is probably tracing the call" she said to her.
 
Annie thought about this for a moment as Jenny walked into the motel. She stood outside with Robbie. She looked at him. He looked tired and sad. She walked up to him and touched his face.

"If you don't want me to call, then I won't do it." Annie said, taking in a deep breath. "I love you, Robbie. I love you more than anything. I'm sorry if this whole thing with Clarke has hurt you. I never meant for it to. I will keep you safe no matter what. And if that means that Clarke gets stranded and possibly dies in the woods..." She trailed off, she was forcing herself not to cry. She hugged him tight. "I just want us to be safe. I want us to be happy. I just want to be with you and have a normal life."

Annie didn't want to abandon Clarke. But she knew that he was probably already free. She felt guilty saying these things to Robbie when she knows what she did. Please, Clarke. She hoped. Please don't come looking. Just give it up. She wouldn't defend him again. She was afraid of what Clarke would do. If he came back, would he kill Robbie? For good this time? Would he take her back to the town - or would he keep her for himself? They way he seemed to obsessed, she was worried he would kidnap her and keep her with him. Clarke was unstable. She had been so stupid to want to save him.
 
Clarke had wandered off to find a phone to call his dad himself, he had grown bored with waiting, he started to think if something happened to them that he was a fool to keep hanging on. He didn't tell his father that they tied up or anything, for a start that would be humiliating, he told him that he had followed them out here. He checked his car and found that Jenny had pulled a bunch of plugs out, it wasn't a great car anyway, but he could fix it. His dad was wiring him some money to pay a mechanic.

"Oh just call him, call his dad, I don't want you to feel uneasy about it all and have it playing on your mind" Robbie said to Annie, he may have been young but he understood women well enough to know that when they had something on their mind they wouldn't let it rest, hopefully this would be her final act of charity towards Clarke.
 
Annie sighed and stood on her tiptoes to kiss Robbie. The first initial contact of his lips on hers always made her feel warm.

"I'll meet you inside." She said as he kissed her again. He hugged her tight and then let her go to run across the street to the pay phone.

Annie dialed the sheriffs phone number and waited for his answer.

"I just wanted to make sure that Clarke was okay." Annie whispered into the line. She knew she didn't need to tell him that he was tied up in the woods. He would have been long free by now. She didn't even say her name. She just wanted confirmation that he was safe. She wouldn't stay on the line long. She knew it took at least six minutes to trace the call.
 
The Sheriff's phone rang, his secretary answered it, "Yes, yes he is ok, who is this? How did you know he was in trouble?" she asked in a worried voice as if she was stalling for time or calling the sheriff himself over with hand signals.

Soon a male voice spoke on the phone, "I take it this is Annie, yes he is ok, it's not over you know young lady" he said to her.

Robbie laid on the bed, he fell asleep quickly while Jenny fussed over him, she was looking at the cards in the hotel room folder, bars, strip clubs, escort agencies, she would need to make some money while they were on the lam.
 
"I saved Clarke's life." Annie said into the phone. "Now leave us alone. And we'll be even." She hoped he would let it go. She hoped he would be grateful to Annie for saving Clarke. "You don't need me. I'm more trouble than I'm worth." She didn't want to keep the conversation longer than she had to. After his response she needed to hang up. She needed to get back to Robbie.
 
The Sheriff put the phone down, yes she did save Clarke's life, but she also was the one who drove him to that level of insanity, in the Sheriff's mind Annie was still a marked girl.

Back in the room Robbie slept and Jenny kept going through the cards in the hotel room and surfing the internet, she figured there might be some way to make some money tonight. She waited till Annie walked in the room.

"I have managed to get me a job tonight, might as well make some money" she said to her, "You watch Robbie, I'm going there now for a quick interview. Jenny left and walked to the strip club.
 
Annie was startled as Jenny was about to leave when she walked in.

"A job? What job?" But Jenny was out of the door before she could answer. She looked at the clock beside the bed. It was ten o'clock at night. What places hold job interviews that late at night? She was starting to get suspicious. But she would ask about it later. She looked over at the bed and saw Robbie sleeping. He looked so peaceful. She didn't want to bother him. She tiptoed over to grab the other pillow and take it to the couch. As she was about to grab it she saw him open his eyes and look at her. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her next to him.

"I didn't want to wake you. I wanted to give you some space." Annie said as Robbie pulled her into him.
 
The door closing woke Robbie a little, he saw that he and Annie were alone. He grabbed her wrist as she grabbed a pillow to use on the couch. He wondered how far Clarke got with her, they spent a lot of time alone those two, did he fuck her? See her topless or naked? Did he get to put her hands in places that were reserved as special? The thoughts consumed him, he was still feeling weak but that weakness opened up his primal side. He wanted to have Annie.

He grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him. "Kiss me" he said to her, he wanted to just take her right there, but that little bit of big brain that still worked told him that would not work, he wanted her to give herself to him.
 
Annie didn't need to be told twice. She kissed him instantly. It was hard and slow and she tried to project all of her love into it. She clung to him and dared anybody to try and pry her away. She pulled away only to breathe.

"I love you." She whispered, breathless. He pulled her head back to his and kissed her harder. Responding with actions rather than words. Annie wrapped her arms and legs around him. She wanted to be as close as possible. She loved that she was alone with him. She wanted it to be this way forever.
 
Robbie held her close to him, he kissed her hard on her lips, his tongue exploring her mouth, he ran his hand inside her top, cupping and squeezing her small delicate breasts, he pulled her on top of him and they rolled on the bed, still embraced, still kissing.

Jenny was now at the strip club, the sleazy manager liked what he saw and told her she could do two shows, she would get paid in tips, the money the guys would throw on stage and put n her garter, she agreed to the terms, two full strips down to nothing, it was no big deal for her.
 
Annie didn't protest as she felt Robbie's hand travel up her shirt. She rolled on top of him and raised her arms as he slid the shirt above her head and off of her body. She sat up slightly to help him do the same. She sat, straddling his waist, and looked at him lovingly. He grabbed her hair by the back of her head and pulled her gently, but urgently, into him. Annie wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and felt the hardness between his legs press into her. She grinded her hips into his as the kiss became more and more passionate.
 
He felt himself slide inside her, her hot wet pussy wrapping around his hard shaft, it felt good, he had never been with a woman before, if Annie at 15 could be considered a woman, he pushed up into her grinding, hoping he was doing it right and hitting the right spots inside her.

Jenny started her first show at the club, she went through the usual stripper moves, flirting with the guys with her eyes, spotting the ones who looked most vulnerable and exploiting their loneliness, making them feel like she was just exposing her body for them. It always worked, they forked over their cash as if it was poisoned and their lives depended on getting rid of it.
 
Annie's body was shaking. Having Robbie this close to her always gave her indescribable feelings. They were as close as two people could ever get. She moaned as she felt him push deep inside of her. She pulled his hair in her hands and started kissing down his jaw, started nibbling and sucking on his neck. She rode her hips on top of him, pushing her body further onto his hard cock, feeling it hit bottom every time. He grabbed her hips and started working her up and down faster on him. Her moans escalated and became louder.

Annie was happy. For the first time in a long time, she felt happy just to be. Which is why it complicated her thoughts so much when she thought of Clarke. Not now, she thought. Not here. But as she made love to Robbie, Clarke's face burned into her mind. For just an instant, she wondered what it would have been like to have shared this with him. Would it have changed him? It didn't matter, anyways. It wouldn't mean anything close to what it meant with Robbie. She forced the thoughts away as she kissed him again.
 
He felt Annie shake as she rode him and he realized she was having an orgasm, it was an intense experience for him and he caressed her breasts as she shook on top of him.

He wasn't thinking of anything at all, just her naked body and his cock inside her.

Jen had finished her first show and made a few hundred from it, it was a good deal and now she was in the toilets sucking a patron off, more easy money, she wondered if Robbie was fucking Annie, she hoped he was for all the crap she had put them through, she owed him her pussy at least.
 
Annie was lost in ecstasy as she felt her stomach tighten and she felt feelings erupt from deep inside of her. She was experiencing an orgasm. She could feel he was doing the same as he clutched her close to him and felt his hot, wet thrusts deep into her pussy. They were silent, panting, and holding each other.

"I love you, Robbie." She whispered as she laid against his chest.
 
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