The race part one (A request)"AAAAGH! WHY DO YOU ALWAYS BEAT ME?!" exclaimed the now irritated Britt as he watched his boyfriend run around the living room taking bows to pretend audiences and laughing hysterically. Britt and Noix had just played against each other on guitar hero and after a 2 hour battle Britt ended up losing miserably to Noix. "Because no one can beat my AMAZING guitar talent!" replied the blonde with an overjoyed expression. Britt just sat in the corner of the room and started to sulk, pulling on the chord of his canary yellow hoodie.
Noix eventually quieted down and looked over at the brunette and a twang of guilt hit him. He shouldn't have rubbed in the fact that he won right into Britt's face as he knew that his lover had low self esteem and that would not have helped in any way. Now that he took a closer look at the younger male he noticed that his chocolate brown eyes were not sparkling like usual and that Britt's usual Cheshire grin was now replaced with a saddened frown as he sat there n
A sacrifice for a friend.I stood quivering in front of the tall, looming figure in front of me. Become a vampire or watch your friend die!? Why is this happening?
It started three days ago, I was walking through the town with my best friend Abbie.Everything seemed great, the sun was shining and there wasn't a cloud in the sky! As we arrived at the park I let out a relieved sigh. We'd been walking for nearly an hour now and I wasn't the type of person to walk that long. "Abbie," I said as we sat on a bench in the shade, away from the scorching sun, "what's that man doing?" I pointed ahead of me as I mentioned this and Abbies dark brown eyes slowly followed my guiding finger. A man with a long black coat and holding a pure black umbrella was scurrying around an area of grass near the car park, he seemed to be mental(or Looney in my opinion.) "I...don't know, anyway he seems like a nut job to me!" Abbie exclaimed with a snicker. I decided to laugh with her but the uneasiness that was in my chest still didn't disa
Worst nightmare.The darkness scared me so much that I was like ice on a lake in winter. The crashes and bangs sound like drums being hit violently by the long, wooden drumsticks. I started to run but wherever I went the same face popped up in the blood-stained sky. Behind me I hear a voice call my name; it sound velvety and silky as it purrs each syllable. But the voice can't be from an angel because the place I'm in is like hell, fire and red smoke surrounding the dark, empty space.
I'm all alone, stranded in the never ending nightmare. It's like a sphere, round and round you run but there is no exit. Turning rapidly I glimpse a girl. She has long, silver hair that is wavy like the light sea. But there is something wrong. The girl is crying; Crying soft, tearless sobs. As I edge closer I notice the scarlet blood trickling down her pale arms. Slowly she looks up and I find myself staring into dark red, lonely eyes that shine like fire. Then it all goes blank, nothing in sight...