Disclaimer: The Fog belongs to David Foster Productions, Debra Hill
Productions and Revolution Studios. This story is not-for-profit, but I
Warnings: Graphic violence, male/female sex, strong language
Pairing: Nick Castle/Elizabeth Williams
Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.
Summary: After he takes his boat out to the spot where the original
conspiritors had caused a cursed boat to sink to a watery grave, Nick starts
thinking back to the day that he had met his beloved Elizabeth before she had
left Antonio Bay.
Other Notes: This story takes place after the present-day remake of the John
Carpenter movie classic.
Dedications: None so far.
Fog: Leaving Antonio Bay
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected])
My name is Nick Castle and I had been piloting my boat each and every day
exactly over the spot where the so-called 'honorable founders' of our
little town of Antonio Bay had caused a boat filled with people that had
been affected with some sort of plague to sink to a watery grave.
And surprisingly enough, it was on the anniversary of that tragic day that
I had lost my one true love, Elizabeth Williams to the phantoms of that
sunken ship, for after they had came ashore and started terrorizing the
other townsfolk, I had no choice, but to rescue Stevie Wayne's own son,
Andy from an early demise and witness them butcher poor Father Robert
Malone, whose ancestor was one of the original conspiritors just before I
had spotted the fog surrounding Elizabeth.
But just as I was about to try to rescue her from those ghostly demons, I
had suddenly became shocked at the sight of my own beloved Elizabeth being
transformed into one of those ghosts and took one last look at me with those
sad puppy-dog eyes just before they had disappeared and the strange fog had
rolled itself out of the town of Antonio Bay.
And even though everyone else in the entire town were still trying to put
their lives back together after that little spook-fest with the fog, I had
started taking my boat out to the spot of that tragic boat-sinking and
begged to God to bring my beloved Elizabeth back to me... and I had done so
each and every single day.
And while I was doing so, I had also started thinking back to that one
particular day -- I guess that it was on April the 22nd -- on which I had
allow myself to meet with Elizabeth before she had moved herself away from
Antonio Bay to pursue her own personal career.
I had asked her to meet me at my place for a little romantic redezvous and
to hopefully talk her out of leaving our hometown without -- at least --
resolving some issues with her mother first, but after I had looked at her
lovely eyes, gently placed my hands on her shoulders and let out a sigh, I
was about to let the first words of what I had wanted to tell her to come
out of my mouth, only to have her place the tips of her fingers on my lips
and said, "Please, Nick. You don't have to say anything. I really do
understand that you don't want me to leave Antonio Bay, but it's just that
I'm unable to take my mother running my life anymore. But that doesn't mean
that I'm going to stop loving you with all of my heart."
And then, after we had looked at each other for a minute or two and kissed
ourselves ever so passionately on the lips, the both of us had stripped off
all of our clothes and placed ourselves inside my bedroom, where we had
plopped our bare-ass naked bodies on the bed and I had started licking all
over Elizabeth's nude body -- all the way down to her hot, wet pussy and
carressing her firm breasts.
That was before she had placed her hands on my bare shoulders, slowly licked
her lips and said, "Aaaahhhh, yeeeessss! That's it! Do it, Nick! Touch me!
Touch me there! Suck my wet pussy dry! Aaaahhhh!"
And then, after I had turned myself around and allowed her to start sucking
on my stiff cock, I had suddenly realized that I was allowing myself to
experience something that I had never experienced with such a wonderful
woman like her before, for I had allowed myself to experience pure and
untamed erotica... and enjoying every minute of it.
Just then, after I had placed my stone hard dick inside her asshole and used
each of my hands to carress both her tits and snatch, a sexually-energized
Elizabeth had placed one of her hands on my bare shoulder and the other hand
on my bare arm and yelled at the top of her lungs, "AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT!
DO IT, NICK! TOUCH ME! FUCK THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME! MAKE ME WANNA CUM!
And then, after we had started moving ourselves harder and faster and our
lovemaking has made its final trip to the shores of Antonio Bay, the both of
us had came and collapsed due to exhaustion and fell asleep with our naked
arms in a lover's embrace.
Just then, after I had finally woken-up from my little nap and discovered
that I was the only one in the bedroom, I had gotten myself out of bed, put
on my robe and ran to the downstairs living room to see if I could catch
Elizabeth before she had left the house, only to have me discover that there
was a note on the coffee table, which had said, "My darling Nick -- I'm sorry
to have to leave you like this, but I really must get myself out of this town
and see what else life has in store for me. But when the time is right, I'm
hoping to see you again when I do return to Antonio Bay. Until then, I hope
that you have a good life. -- Yours forever, Elizabeth."