Pain
Preface
A sigh escaped the mouth of a boy with dark brown hair wearing a blue shirt, leather jacket, his brown eyes scanning over everyine single person in the clump of twenty. The dimly lit stone walls gave off a relaxing feeling for everyone. His thin fingers touched out to the stone, tracing down the wall.
"This," The woman with the brown-blond hair smiled, "is the throne room. Where the vampires would sit, until they were banished from Volterra," the large wooden doors came slamming shut. As the boy turned, he could see two figures. One small, skinny, and very pale person around his thirties maybe forties and then a large, muscular and very pale person around the same age group.
"Welcome. To the end of your tour," The voice of the male broke the silence, it caught the boy's attention, sweeping it to him. Though, he did not get a proper view. Screams of pain and horror sliced the air. The boy in the leather jacket watched them all die around him, in a circle. His fists raised as if to put up a fight he'd lose.
Then, all the dead bodies lay on the floor. The last man standing. This was the end of his trail.
"No," The man with the long black, maybe a dark brown, color said quickly to every vampire inside of the small room. As he walked towards the boy with the black leather jacket, he whispered. "You are to stay as a human, and as to stay as a guest. Go get some sleep, my dear boy. Tomorrow will be hectic, it is then you will meet The Twins," The man said. "Demetri, show him to a room."
"Yes, master," The skinny male smirked, grabbing onto the boy with the leather jacket's arm and dragging him into a room, basically throwing him in the room as they arrived there.
Lucky for the boy, he landed on the bed. The lights were off, he didn't bother to do anything besides curl up, go to sleep, and hope it was a nightmare.
Author's Note; The point of the story, isn't clear. Yet. It will be though, in the next chapter. If someone, just one person, says to continue. Oh, banner coming shortly, I promise.
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And Alec is being surprisingly calm, isn't he?
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Permalink Reply by silence is e v e r y w h e r e; on August 27, 2011 at 1:13am Chapter Seventeen
Jane and Alec finally stopped laughing but where still laying on the floor.
“Good god this place is going to make me freeze my ass off,” Jane commented and Alec nodded.
“Mhmm,” He nodded.
“Any ways, ALESS-FREAKING-ANDRO. WHY ARE YOU NOT HELPING ME BE WARM? YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO LIKE FATHER SAID. FATHER SAID ‘NOW, YOU TAKE GOOD CARE OF YOUR SISTER’!” She teased him.
“Daaaaaammmmmmnnnnnnn. Moody much?” Alec smirked at her. She just held her middle finger in front of his face, really his mouth because he licked her finger.
“Ewww! Disgusting!” Jane yelled and jerked her hand away. “Cade, will you sit by me?” She pleaded, and like a lap-dog, Cade was there. He felt uneasy as Alec shot him a glare but then it disappeared, suggesting Jane had told him to knock it off or something.
“Anything for you, Jane,” Cade smiled and leaned over, pecking her soft, mushy, fleshy, cell-filled lips that were like his own.
“Having weird mushy lips is weird,” Jane whispered on Cade’s lips before parting. “I mean, I have cells and I can make that weird sound humans make when they kiss. Cade, what is that sound?”
“How am I supposed to know? Your brother might.”
“NOW. HOW THE HELL YOU THINK I KNOW, CADE? YOU ARE DAMN TRIPPING,” Alec yelled with a ‘really man, really?’ tone to his voice.
“Well,” Cade murmured, seeming so small now. “I don’t know! Your Alec. You know these things!”
“Yeah, because I am so human. It sounds like. . . a wet sound or something. It’s disgusting.”
“A wet sound, Jane, write that down!” Cade laughed.
“Yes sir, Mister Cade! PEN, PEN. I NEED A PEN GIANNA DEAR AND A PAPER. NO, IT CAN’T WAIT. NO, I DON’T CARE GLEE IS ON. NO, I DON’T CARE YOUR EATING COOKIES. NO, I DON’T CARE YOUR DRINKING COFFEE. JUST GET ME A PEN!” She yelled loudly and Gianna was there in seconds, handing her a pen and paper, muttering unhappily about how Jane had interrupted her before she stopped.
“Holy hell. Jane. What. Happened to you? I thought that you. But’d you’d be like, old. Dead? Huh?” Gianna said, unable to make sense of it all.
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