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Chapters:
2
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591
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Chapter Two: Friends Part - One
TITLE: BLOOD COLOURED PAPER
Chapter: Friends (Part One)
Autor: Saharlem Maels
Rating: M (R)
Words: 1668
Pairing(s): Like in life all kinds
Warnings: none for the time being
Published: 07/11/05
AN: Enjoy!
Disclaimer: This story is Original! Yes people, that means that every peace of this fiction is mine! Don\'t Steal. If you like something and ask!
BLOOD COLOURED PAPER BY SAHARLEM MAELS
Chapter Two: Friends - Part One.
The following days were full of hard work to clean and repair the house! Fortunately, on the second day of cleaning we got help from our next-door neighbours, a hefty clan of unconventional people, although very hard working and to nice to be true! You will know what I mean, trust me.
My mother and Missis Wullverean were fast friends and by the end of the day, when Kamille asked if we had slept the past to nights in our new home, and found out that we were staying at the local hotel for the night. She turn tree shades of white, \"I don\'t know how you could stayed with your children in such dreadful place my dear!\" she said socked we had stayed for two nights at that bug infested excuse of a hotel, and swiftly persuaded my mother to stay at her house until we could move!
A few minutes latter I met some of my future friends, Marie that entered in our home with a chocolate cake in a big plate; a house coming gift that her mother and her made that very morning and one of her older brothers, David that carried a basket with some fruits and other goodies.
They were the most interesting people I ever met. And I liked David from the start it was like I knew him all my life!
Knew without uncertainty that I could trust him with my life! David would never hurt me, or my family in any way. That we were safe! He and his family would protect us from harm and that was terribly weird sensation!
In the next hours I met more people from one single family that I ever got to know in my life! David and Marie parents had been busy for sure I could barely believe that a middle age couple could have so many kids!! So until lunch that day I met the rest of their brothers and sister; two lovely little girls with beautiful reddish tresses and their mothers honey eyes that shined with gold when they finally found her and their beloved older siblings. The first thing that the four year olds twins did after buried their mother and sister with all kind of kisses was to hunt David down an harass him until a inch of his life. Like a good brother he just smiled deviously at the brats for moments before taking revenge on them with tickles until the warfare was over, when both surrendered. Following that the happy girls were more than glad to help for real this time. Half an hour later three teenage boys appeared and seconds behind them David and Marie\'s older brothers arrived; Mikael and his twin Gavriel both with twenty-eight years old, fiery dark curls and water blue eyes akin to their fathers, and both with bodies to die for. Never like that day I had the satisfaction of seeing my sister drool like a dog on heat! She followed then like a puppy throughout the house trying to impress them with her looks and vanity, really sad! They treated her with contempt or a cold shoulder like she was part of the scenery or little more than furniture to be used and dismissed, that pissed my sister like noting else, although when both lavished their undivided attention on me, acting like I was one of their beloved little sisters, oh boy was she mad, that upset her even more than anything else! I hadn\'t laughed so hard in my life! I wish my Jackie were here to see miss perfect being rejected like that, have to reward them some way for putting my dearest sister in her place! In my humble opinion they are like Celtic Gods, but you don\'t see me slobber like a bitch after them! First they are to old for me and second from all of them I prefer David. He\'s so cute, he has a common face and a body like he just came out of old medieval painting and ultimately David possesses the most blissful eyes, I could drown in them, gold laced in silvery blue like a stained-glass or bees hovels hugging one an another, and third he feels safe. That\'s a plus in my book! But he can be more of a brat than I am, that could be a dangerous mix!
Later as I had finished with the garbage and trash and I met their two uncles with sweet wives and their litter of children no more than toddlers; that left Mina and Katie the four year old twins joyful, playing with them without delay and tiring them out just as swiftly!
That night following a very lively family dinner in our friends\' house I collapsed with gratefulness on a cot in Marie\'s room just wishing if I could sleep for the rest of the week, two seconds latter I was fast asleep. My dreams were fill with strange things, dim shades odd smells that left me nauseous, and a cold deep voice that frozen my heart. So cold, I couldn\'t get warm, suddenly, I heard a slashing sound, and the wicked voice stopped singing its bells of torment for it had been ripped shut by a crystal howl! At that moment I found my self enclosed in a cerulean embrace of warmth. Then...
\"KEROBE WAKE UP!!\"
I woke up startled by my name being hollered sound tracked by heavy nocks on the door, living me with a shattering headache and a little unsettled by my already hazy dream.
\"Keran MacRosen Bell Get Up This Instante Young Lady, And Open This DAMN Door!!!\"
Oho!! If She\'s already using swear words first thing in the morning moms pissed beyond belief. Oooh Goody!!
\"I\'m up! I\'m up!!\" Replied to her in a quivering tone while as swiftly my drowsy body could, hopped out of bed and just as quickly got dressed, my mother kept grumbling about how I overslept and she was banging Marie\'s bedroom door for past ten minutes, how much they still had to do at the house, an was already Ten o\'clock, and Marie already been up since six a.m. and how lazy her young daughter could be... she kept on and on until five minutes later I was ready to unbolt the door to find it surprisingly unlocked. \"Now that\'s weird!!\" I thought to my self and that troubled sensation return tenfold, them I remembered that I never closed the door how could it be locked, doubting that Marie did it; seeing me across the cracked door Mother released me from my puzzlement by opening the rest of the door and manhandling me out of the room ranting all the way to the kitchen but I didn\'t take notice of a word she said, because it isn\'t first time something like that happens to me, and the odd filing I have about all of this grows more!
Following a rushed breakfast I buried myself in cleaning my room and tried to forget all about doors that should\'ve stayed open! I managed that pretty well until late afternoon three days latter. David and Gavril were helping me moving old furniture out of my future bedroom while I cleared what would be my closet! The boys left me alone to get rid of the six trash bags we filled when I discover a small wooden carved chest beneath some mouldy boxes in there, and the awareness of something unexplainable came back. I felt temporally detached; whilst I stared puzzled at it, I heard David come running up to my room calling me with his voice full of laughter until he found me where he left me in the half lit storage room; my back was to him so he didn\'t see my expression.
\"Kerobe! Someone is here that I like you to meet. Seconds latter I still didn\'t react. \"You still there... Doesn\'t mater now! Come with me Kerobe,\" Said while hustling me out of my reverie, continuing still oblivious to my shady mood \"I\'d like you to meet someone!\"
Before I could blink I found myself in the front garden with Gavril, Marie and another sandy hair girl with a nasty scar running from her neck past her right ear stopping nearly on top of her warm brown eye, she looked rather familiar in a few second I would realize why!
\"Kerobe this is Carmine Orbella Saint-Patrick my girlfriend remember I told you about her!\" Exclaimed my friend smiling fiercely at me.
\"Oh, yes!\" I exclaimed in a little sarcastic tone, he just spend half of three day telling me all about the fine attributes of his beloved, and the other, concerning their gang with the help of Marie. \"More that I wished to know!\" Turning to the girl in question. \"Nice to met you Carmine.\" Extending my hand in greetings to her I realise how dirt my hands, arms and cloths were, taking notice. \"Sorry.\"
\"Call me Bella!\"
End of first part
AN: Since I am a little stuck on the second part it will be awhile before I can post it. Sorry.
Chapter: Friends (Part One)
Autor: Saharlem Maels
Rating: M (R)
Words: 1668
Pairing(s): Like in life all kinds
Warnings: none for the time being
Published: 07/11/05
AN: Enjoy!
Disclaimer: This story is Original! Yes people, that means that every peace of this fiction is mine! Don\'t Steal. If you like something and ask!
BLOOD COLOURED PAPER BY SAHARLEM MAELS
Chapter Two: Friends - Part One.
The following days were full of hard work to clean and repair the house! Fortunately, on the second day of cleaning we got help from our next-door neighbours, a hefty clan of unconventional people, although very hard working and to nice to be true! You will know what I mean, trust me.
My mother and Missis Wullverean were fast friends and by the end of the day, when Kamille asked if we had slept the past to nights in our new home, and found out that we were staying at the local hotel for the night. She turn tree shades of white, \"I don\'t know how you could stayed with your children in such dreadful place my dear!\" she said socked we had stayed for two nights at that bug infested excuse of a hotel, and swiftly persuaded my mother to stay at her house until we could move!
A few minutes latter I met some of my future friends, Marie that entered in our home with a chocolate cake in a big plate; a house coming gift that her mother and her made that very morning and one of her older brothers, David that carried a basket with some fruits and other goodies.
They were the most interesting people I ever met. And I liked David from the start it was like I knew him all my life!
Knew without uncertainty that I could trust him with my life! David would never hurt me, or my family in any way. That we were safe! He and his family would protect us from harm and that was terribly weird sensation!
In the next hours I met more people from one single family that I ever got to know in my life! David and Marie parents had been busy for sure I could barely believe that a middle age couple could have so many kids!! So until lunch that day I met the rest of their brothers and sister; two lovely little girls with beautiful reddish tresses and their mothers honey eyes that shined with gold when they finally found her and their beloved older siblings. The first thing that the four year olds twins did after buried their mother and sister with all kind of kisses was to hunt David down an harass him until a inch of his life. Like a good brother he just smiled deviously at the brats for moments before taking revenge on them with tickles until the warfare was over, when both surrendered. Following that the happy girls were more than glad to help for real this time. Half an hour later three teenage boys appeared and seconds behind them David and Marie\'s older brothers arrived; Mikael and his twin Gavriel both with twenty-eight years old, fiery dark curls and water blue eyes akin to their fathers, and both with bodies to die for. Never like that day I had the satisfaction of seeing my sister drool like a dog on heat! She followed then like a puppy throughout the house trying to impress them with her looks and vanity, really sad! They treated her with contempt or a cold shoulder like she was part of the scenery or little more than furniture to be used and dismissed, that pissed my sister like noting else, although when both lavished their undivided attention on me, acting like I was one of their beloved little sisters, oh boy was she mad, that upset her even more than anything else! I hadn\'t laughed so hard in my life! I wish my Jackie were here to see miss perfect being rejected like that, have to reward them some way for putting my dearest sister in her place! In my humble opinion they are like Celtic Gods, but you don\'t see me slobber like a bitch after them! First they are to old for me and second from all of them I prefer David. He\'s so cute, he has a common face and a body like he just came out of old medieval painting and ultimately David possesses the most blissful eyes, I could drown in them, gold laced in silvery blue like a stained-glass or bees hovels hugging one an another, and third he feels safe. That\'s a plus in my book! But he can be more of a brat than I am, that could be a dangerous mix!
Later as I had finished with the garbage and trash and I met their two uncles with sweet wives and their litter of children no more than toddlers; that left Mina and Katie the four year old twins joyful, playing with them without delay and tiring them out just as swiftly!
That night following a very lively family dinner in our friends\' house I collapsed with gratefulness on a cot in Marie\'s room just wishing if I could sleep for the rest of the week, two seconds latter I was fast asleep. My dreams were fill with strange things, dim shades odd smells that left me nauseous, and a cold deep voice that frozen my heart. So cold, I couldn\'t get warm, suddenly, I heard a slashing sound, and the wicked voice stopped singing its bells of torment for it had been ripped shut by a crystal howl! At that moment I found my self enclosed in a cerulean embrace of warmth. Then...
\"KEROBE WAKE UP!!\"
I woke up startled by my name being hollered sound tracked by heavy nocks on the door, living me with a shattering headache and a little unsettled by my already hazy dream.
\"Keran MacRosen Bell Get Up This Instante Young Lady, And Open This DAMN Door!!!\"
Oho!! If She\'s already using swear words first thing in the morning moms pissed beyond belief. Oooh Goody!!
\"I\'m up! I\'m up!!\" Replied to her in a quivering tone while as swiftly my drowsy body could, hopped out of bed and just as quickly got dressed, my mother kept grumbling about how I overslept and she was banging Marie\'s bedroom door for past ten minutes, how much they still had to do at the house, an was already Ten o\'clock, and Marie already been up since six a.m. and how lazy her young daughter could be... she kept on and on until five minutes later I was ready to unbolt the door to find it surprisingly unlocked. \"Now that\'s weird!!\" I thought to my self and that troubled sensation return tenfold, them I remembered that I never closed the door how could it be locked, doubting that Marie did it; seeing me across the cracked door Mother released me from my puzzlement by opening the rest of the door and manhandling me out of the room ranting all the way to the kitchen but I didn\'t take notice of a word she said, because it isn\'t first time something like that happens to me, and the odd filing I have about all of this grows more!
Following a rushed breakfast I buried myself in cleaning my room and tried to forget all about doors that should\'ve stayed open! I managed that pretty well until late afternoon three days latter. David and Gavril were helping me moving old furniture out of my future bedroom while I cleared what would be my closet! The boys left me alone to get rid of the six trash bags we filled when I discover a small wooden carved chest beneath some mouldy boxes in there, and the awareness of something unexplainable came back. I felt temporally detached; whilst I stared puzzled at it, I heard David come running up to my room calling me with his voice full of laughter until he found me where he left me in the half lit storage room; my back was to him so he didn\'t see my expression.
\"Kerobe! Someone is here that I like you to meet. Seconds latter I still didn\'t react. \"You still there... Doesn\'t mater now! Come with me Kerobe,\" Said while hustling me out of my reverie, continuing still oblivious to my shady mood \"I\'d like you to meet someone!\"
Before I could blink I found myself in the front garden with Gavril, Marie and another sandy hair girl with a nasty scar running from her neck past her right ear stopping nearly on top of her warm brown eye, she looked rather familiar in a few second I would realize why!
\"Kerobe this is Carmine Orbella Saint-Patrick my girlfriend remember I told you about her!\" Exclaimed my friend smiling fiercely at me.
\"Oh, yes!\" I exclaimed in a little sarcastic tone, he just spend half of three day telling me all about the fine attributes of his beloved, and the other, concerning their gang with the help of Marie. \"More that I wished to know!\" Turning to the girl in question. \"Nice to met you Carmine.\" Extending my hand in greetings to her I realise how dirt my hands, arms and cloths were, taking notice. \"Sorry.\"
\"Call me Bella!\"
End of first part
AN: Since I am a little stuck on the second part it will be awhile before I can post it. Sorry.