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Dangerous Dreams

By: JewelMaiden
folder +M to R › Pet Shop of Horrors
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 7
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Disclaimer: I do not own Pet Shop of Horrors, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 3

Yes! I have finally updated! Sorry it's a bit short but after my muse decided to go on holiday for a year anything is good. ^_^


Leon dreamed. Howls and screams of wild creatures in the forest he seemed suddenly surrounded by. "Good evening Detective Orcot." Leon looked round.
"What the fuck!" A familiar shape came from between the trees, the similarity with D was amazing but one thing told Leon this was not him, the look of distain. "So you are what my son is dallying with, a mere human." The disgust was obvious. "You have a choice Detective. Kill or be killed, every time you dream I shall be waiting. It will be a pleasure to see you go insane before I let you die." The assumption that Leon would not find and kill him was left in the air. "Fuck you!" Leon glared at him.
"No thank you detective. I think you may like to run now." The leaves began to rustle and the howls came closer. Leon ran, as he did he looked for a weapon. The sound of heavy footfalls grew closer then pain blossomed across his back, Leon screamed.

D ran to the bedroom as soon as he heard Leon scream. As he entered he saw him sat in the bed sweating. "What happened Leon my dear?"
"I had a nightmare. Your fucking father was tormenting me then something, a big cat maybe, attacked me. My back still hurts where it clawed me." D gently pulled Leon forward and gasped. Four parallel scratches marked the skin.

Jill sat on the bed the next morning chatting about nothing in particular, Leon hoped it would soon be time for her to go to work. Sighing he sat back. “Fuck!” He yelped, Jill stopped mid sentence. “What’s up Leon?” Pulling up his shirt as much as he could with one hand. “That!”
“Good grief, what have you been up to with the Count?” She grinned and then grimaced as she looked closer. “Those look nasty.”
“Well I’ve had my shots and I’m on antibiotics for the bite. D decided to look for some herbs or other mystic shit to help.” Jill smiled.
“Mystic Chinese practices huh?” Leon rolled his eyes at her leering look.
“Fuck off Jill, it isn’t what you think.” She stuck her tongue out at him.
“Spoilsport! So what is it then?”
“Jill, you really don’t want to know other than it’s D’s family.” Jill took the hint and didn’t ask any further.

Hoping to get the next chapter up rather sooner than the last ^_- R&R. JM
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