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OK so Im writing a Vampire yaoi story.... so here it is
Forever With You
“Vampire? Who do you take me for? I’m not that stupid” A young boy about 17 with red spiky hair said, looking insulted.
“He is a Vampire! A Vampire Lord!” Screamed a hobo, as the teen he was talking to walked away.
“Who is he trying to kid?…I swear its like everyone thinks I’m stupid” The teen thought to himself, sighing as he walked home from “Destiny,” a dance club his friend Angie dragged him to earlier that night. “if only Vampires did exist…”
Once he got home he quickly ran upstairs to avoid his psychotic foster parents. And got ready for bed, since it was 3 am. Unfortunately sleep was not going to come easily for him. So he just thought of the day he had, hoping to entertain himself till morning.
Flashback
“Come on Jess you have to come with me, it isn’t gunna kill you to have a little fun.” Whined a teen about Jessie’s age. She had bright blue eyes like crystals and dark purple hair that she always kept up in a long pony tail. “Besides you could meet a hottie, and finally lose your so called “eternal” virginity.” She smiled giving a quick wink before turning back around in her seat so the teacher wouldn’t catch her talking to him.
“Fine, but don’t expect anything to happen that I might regret later…” Jessie whispered back loud enough for her to heard but quiet enough so he wouldn’t get caught. The girl turned around and gave him a cute innocent smile. “Don’t give that look, I know you want me to do something stupid. As for my virginity, it will stay until I’m ready to lose-” Jessie was cut off by his teacher, Mr. G.
“What may I ask are you not going to lose?” Mr. G asked, the room suddenly went silent, everyone turned to stare at Jessie and Angie waiting for a response.
“Nothing sir” Jessie offered timidly.
“Now now Mr. Christensen, I think the class would like to know, or would you rather have a weeks detention?” Mr. G was the most strict teacher at Severance High, and living up to that meant no mercy and usually insane punishments for simple harmless things.
Jessie couldn’t afford to get in trouble, because if he did he’d be sent to another foster family away from his friends that he‘d had since forever. Normally it wouldn’t be such a big deal for people to now you were a virgin, but at this school mostly everyone, including the majority of the nerd population wasn’t a virgin. If you were, you got picked on and most often than not, raped somewhere either inside or outside school. But he had no choice, “I’m not gunna lose my virginity, sir.” The second those words left his mouth everyone in the class room, including the teacher burst out in laughter.
“As interesting as that is, I think we should get back to school.” His teacher said while wiping tears from his eyes
“I wonder how long that’s gunna last now.” Someone whispered not so subtly in the back of the room.
The rest of the day was pretty much the same, aside from the jokes and threats he received. And finally when he thought he had some ounce of freedom, Angie came and dragged him to off to “Destiny.”
The music was loud and the lights were dim. Hot bodies grinded against others to the beat of teen pop. Muscular bodies accompanying petite ones. Female against male. Male against male. Female against female. It didn’t matter. The art of dance was expressed in all forms. Instantly Angie was surrounded by both men and women, asking her to dance.
“Remember Jess we’re here to have fun, okay?” She reminded him. “Find yourself a nice hottie and lose that virginity of yours, before you get raped by an ugly old dude.” And with that she was swept away into the dancing crowd. Being left alone at the entrance he began walking around the crazed dancers. However as he walked away, he was oblivious to the fact that he was being watched. Jessie stood off to the side observing how many people were dancing around and up against his friend. He jumped slightly as a pair of arms slid around his waist.
“Jealous?” A deep yet sensual voice breathed in his ear.
“Of course I’m not jealous of my lesbian best friend who can get more action in five minutes than I could in my whole life!!” Jessie snapped. “Why would I be jealous that I’m still a virgin at sevente-” Jessie’s voice trailed off as he realized he was now gazing into a pair of blood red eyes. The owner of the eyes chuckled lightly as Jessie turned bright red. Before Jessie knew it he was being dragged onto the dance floor. As they passed Angie she winked and continued dancing.
“The names Seyda in case you were wondering,” he said into the music filled silence.
“I wasn’t,” Jessie replied curtly.
“Might I ask your name?” Seyda asked politely.
“You might.” A smile made its way onto Jessie’s face. But, when all he received was an impatient sigh, he gave in seeing no more point to this conversation, “Jessie.”
“Wow, what a cute name for such a cute boy.” Seyda smirked as he grabbed Jessie’s butt , much to the teens surprise.
“I-I…have…t-to go now,” Jessie stammered, running away from Seyda and towards the exit. He pulled his hood over his head, put his hands in his pockets, and began walking home. Only to be stopped by a hobo 30 seconds later.
“You were right to get away from that man, he is a Vampire!!! Be warned if you ever meet him again he’ll kill you!!!”
End Flashback
Sighing Jessie turned over to stare at the clock. 4:20 am. “Oh great is Saturday isn’t it…” he thought out loud.
“What’s wrong with Saturday?“ A voice said behind Jessie, a very familiar voice. “I find Saturday very relaxing.”
Whirling around Jessie came face to face with none other than Seyda. “What the hell are you doing in this house? Are you stalking me?!” He screamed at his unwanted visitor.
“Why do humans always think I’m a stalker?” Seyda sighed.
Jessie stared in confusion. “Humans? You make is sound like your not normal.”
“I suppose you could say that,” Seyda replied. “Although normal is a state of mind.” He walked over to Jessie’s bed, where Jessie still stared blankly and sat down at the foot of the bed.
“What are you doing? Did I tell you, you could stay? Why are you here anyway?” Jessie asked angrily, finally coming back to reality.
Laughing Seyda answered, “Ohh don’t get so mad, I’m only here because I didn’t get a chance to say a proper goodbye.” Giving a quick wink, Seyda leaned forward toward the startled Jessie, bringing there lips together in a chaste kiss.
The Next Monday
“Where did you go Friday?” Angie asked coming up to Jessie in the hall. “I thought you were having fun with that blonde guy.”
“I guess I was, until he…” Uncertain as to her response he hesitated, “until he started molesting and stalking me.”
The only response he got was his best friend laughing her a** off. “I thought *laugh* that you wanted to *laugh* lose your virginity.”
Jessie was getting pissed. “Stop laughing, its not funny, he could have killed me.” Seeing Angie stop he continued, “I mean he just appeared in my room!!”
Once again losing his friend in a fit of laughter. “Congrats, you have your first stalker!!” She had to sit down so she wouldn’t literally fall over laughing.
Mumbling to himself Jessie walked away, “its not funny!! He COULD have KILLED me!!! I wonder if I’ll see him again…“ The rest of the day consisted of day dreams of Seyda. He did get in trouble once when one of his dreams became a little much for school.
Once school ended Jessie rushed out hoping to avoid another embarrassing conversation with Angie. Along the way bumping into almost every jock in the whole school, which was a little weird considering they usually hung out by the gym. Meaning one of two things. One, all sports were cancelled, not likely. Or two, someone was going to be beaten up and or violated. Not really noticing Jessie just kept walking. Finally getting out of the school he walked toward his house. “I wonder if anyone’s home,” he silently said to himself. Opening the front door he could hear screaming coming from inside. Jessie sighed and ran upstairs, “typical, and to think someone actually thought they’d make good parents… Seyda… why do I keep thinking about him.” Falling down on his bed face first he noticed something, three things actually. He smelled something odd on his sheets, a mix of grave yard soil, cologne, and a sharp metallic smell. “What the crap?! Wait, isn’t this the exact spot Seyda sat?” Confusing himself more by the second he looked down at his floor to see a glint of red and silver. Picking it up reveled a silver cross with a blood red gem in the center, something in the gem seemed to move as if it were liquid. The script on it vanished and reappeared slowly, bearing the words “RAIVU, SORETOMO, and SHINIMASU” with one word on each of the three sections surrounding the stone. Raivu on the left, Soretomo running down the middle, and Sinimasu on the right. Turning it over the word “DORE” appeared much like the front, but this word was right in the middle. “What the hell does that mean!? Did Seyda leave this?” Attached to the silver chain holding the cross was a piece of paper. Jessie pulled it off, leaned against his bed and read out loud. “Find me or I’ll find you,” the note was written in elegant handwriting. Officially freaked out Jessie dropped everything, grabbed his sweatshirt and hurried out the door.
~Never After~ · Sun Mar 25, 2007 @ 03:09am · 0 Comments |
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