Brothers

Chapter 2: The turning

"Hello?" he said gently grasping the door handle. He looked inside and immediately ran away in the opposite direction nearly collapsing with fear....

Alexander screamed and ran as fast he could, struggling to get away from the scene. He remembered seeing so much blood as one guy stood over the other. They were both completely naked and covered in blood one more so than the other. When one of the guys had seen him he turned and his mouth was covered in blood, fangs protruding from his gums. He had never seen anything like it before and never wanted to again.

"Help somebody help!" He yelled, running room to room looking for an exit. The two guys from before ran out to see what all the commotion was, and realized that they had left their door open. they both hung their heads in shame.

"Master is going to kill us," Joshua said to Molokai.

"That or Samuel will get to us first," Molokai said looking to see where the Alexander had gone.


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Alexander didn't look back once as he tripped and stumbled over furniture trying to find a way out. He couldn't remember ever feeling so trapped in one place.

"Please I want to go home!" he said frantically pulling at door knobs. When he turned to run again, something was standing in his way. A tall body stood engulfing Alexander in a dark shadow that seemed to darken the entire atmosphere. He backed away.

"I see your awake," The man said smiling. Alexander realized who the man was. He had called himself Master before.

"Your...your the man from the park," Alexander said backing away. He hadn't expected to see him.

"Yes and you are Alexander. Welcome to your new home," Legolas said. He stepped forward and the darkness that seemed to cover him fully dispersed revealing a tall, well dressed man. He had long dark hair that was nearly braided and hung over his shoulder. His eyes were a light silver, so light the pupil was barely visible and his skin was the color of diamonds. Alexander was struck with awe.

"There was, I mean I just saw two guys they were bleeding and I think they need help!"Alexander said, remembering why he had been running in the first place. Legolas knew exactly what he had seen, and would talk later with the two boys about it.

"Calm down child. Come with me," Legolas said, walking ahead.

"No, no I have to get out of here. I can't be here!" Alexander said, backing away like he knew best.

"Leaving is not an option for you Alexander. This is where you will be living from now on," Legolas said.

"What?! You can't do that!" Alexander said. He knew that leaving from the park with a stranger was a bad idea. He was regretting having run away from his foster home in the first place. "I'm getting out of here."

"These doors open by me and me only. It is highly impossible to get our through means of a mere human," Legolas said. Alexander was confused. Why did he refer to him as human as if such a title didn't apply to he himself.

"I'm leaving," Alexander said heading for what looked to be the main entrance. Two grand doors were his only obstacle.

Alexander pulled on one knob and then the other. They were both unmoving even when he used his foot for leverage. He began banging on them hysterically.

"Help! Someone help!" He screamed. He hoped someone could hear him on the outside.

"I was hoping you would be willing, but now I see that i'll have to apply some force," Legolas said. Alexander didn't notice his English accent at first, but now that he did more memories came rushing back to him. He remembered being in the back of the limo and looking into the mans eyes. After that everything went black.

Legolas walked over to Alexander and grabbed him by the shoulder. Alexander winced and tried to break free from his grip. He had seemed so kind before and now he was prying him away and dragging him to who knows where.

"Who are you? You aren't the man I met before!" Alexander said trying to pry Masters iron fingers off of his arm. "The man from before was kind and...and gentle!"

Legolas didn't answer, just continued to pull the boy along. He didn't want to have to be rough with him, but he knew that in the future it would be a key obedience tool for the boy. He had to break him into the idea of living there willing or unwilling.

"Get off of me!" Alexander said, swinging his fist. His 130 pound frame and average height wasnt enough to be an significant influence on the man.

"Don't fight me Alexander," Legolas said. He held the five foot eight inch tall boy up by the collar of his shirt.

"Fuck you!" Alexander said shocking both himself and Master. He was growing increasingly frustrated.

"Excuse me?" Legolas said. He absolutely didn't allow such foul language in his household.

"I said fuck you! You can't do this to me! I'm not someones property!"Alexander said eyes filling with tears. He had been transferred from one foster home to the next, never having a chance to find and be himself. He was always bound by others and now he was to be bound by a man he barely knew.

Legolas held Alexander firm and landed one swift smack to his left cheek. Alexander could have easily mistaken the slap for a punch from the sheer force of it. He reached up to hold his face.

"Watch your mouth boy," Legolas said.

Alexander felt betrayed. The man had come off so nice before and now this. Was it all a trick? Had he planned it all along? Alexander wanted answers.

"Why are you doing this to me?! I'm 18 I can do what I want!" Alexander cried. He couldn't remember a time when he wasn't bound by another. He was ready to be on his own.

"I"m doing this because it is what I desire. This is fate. You and I are meant to be," Legoals said. He expected Alexander to not understand.

"Your crazy...your insane!" Alexander said still holding his sore, red face.

"Call me what you wish child. That isn't going to change anything that is going to happen here tonight," Legolas said. He rounded a corner, still holding Alexander tightly under the arm and entered a room. The room was dark and cold with nothing but a tall metal table in the middle of the floor. There were thick bands for where the arms and legs were to be bound.

"What, what are you doing? What are you going to do?" Alexander said, watching helplessly as Master strapped him onto the metal table. The man was strong, inhumanly strong and he could do nothing.

"This is the turning room my boy. This is where you will become the new addition to my family," Legolas said. "This is where you will die tonight."

Alexander took a deep breath and tried to take in everything he had just heard. Was the man really going to kill him?

"Please! Please I beg you don't kill me. I'm not ready to die yet!" Alexander said desperately trying to hold back the tears. Although he was pleading he didn't want to seem too weak.

"It will be done..." Legolas said. He cooed Alexander to calm him, but Alexander did nothing but panic further.

Master ran his fingers through Alexanders short blond hair.

"This is your fate," Legolas said. "Calm down and let the light of the moon soothe your soul."

Alexander looked around frantically for a way out. A way to escape. There was none.

"Please no! I'll do anything!" Alexander pleaded. This time he let the tears fall from his deep green eyes. They trembled with fear.

Legolas removed his shirt revealing a muscular bare chest decorated from shoulder to abdomen with tribal tattoos. He slung his long braid to the back of him and climbed on top of Alexander until he was straddling his waist. He enjoyed how the boy felt and looked underneath him and it took all the strength he had to keep from taking the boy right then. His smell was inebriating.


Alexander fought to break the cuffs that attached his legs and wrists to the cold metal table, but the thick leather was unyielding. When he looked up, he saw the Legolas's features had changed drastically. His eyes darkened and most shockingly his teeth elongated revealing two sharp white fangs that glistened in the dim moonlight.


"Ahhhhhh!!!What are you?!" Alexander screamed. Seeing him like that reminded him of the two guys covered in blood.

"I am what you will soon be," Legolas said. He ripped away the buttons on Alexanders shirt. He noticed how toned the boy was and his flesh looked so creamy in the light of the room. He pulled down one shoulder of Alexanders shirt uncovering a beautiful blue vein. He licked his lips.

"Stop it!" Alexander shouted. His words were muffled as his head was forced to the side suddenly.

"Forgive me for I will kill you tonight, but you will awaken tomorrow as my fledgling. As my love," Legolas said caressing Alexanders shoulder. He bent down so that his face was buried in the boys neck and inhaled deeply. He placed one hand over Alexanders mouth to muffle any cries and bit down hard, breaking the flesh. The sweet red necter flowed into his mouth and he became drunk with pleasure.

"Ahhhhh!!!"Alexander screamed. Legolas's fangs delving into his flesh felt like a million needles prying at the place. He had never felt anything so painful before. The tears fell like streams down his flushed face. He knew that no one could hear him now, especially now. The thought made him want to die right then, but his death was in the Masters hands. He knew that now.

Alexanders eyes became heavy and weak with each excruciating suck from the Master. The pain alone made him want to dig his nails into the metal table and he could feel the blood leaving his body. He became numb and weak, no longer able to speak or think for that matter. He quietly waited for death.

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for now the chapters are pretty short reason being the first few chapters are introduction chapters to break you into the less interesting parts of the story, but they will get longer as the story thickens and the characters develop more. Keep reading.