Red

RED: Rune


The bell rang out, and Ms. Carlotta dismissed class with a final call of homework. Everyone piled out of the classroom, glad that their seventh period class was over on the last day of the week. Within seconds of everyone else gone, Nikolai Rune stood from his seat, back acheing. He picked up his text book and carried it over to the shelf on which it belonged. Ms Carlotta chastized him on his habit to linger, and insisted he would miss his bus if he didnt hurry up and get out of there. Rune simply ignored the irritating woman and was about to get out of there when somthing cought his eye. On the Girl\'s desk, there was a simple pencil drawing from her point of view. Only three people were compleyely drawn, and though it was hard to tell who the second person was, he did know the first was their teacher, looking reched as usual, and the last was himself. He wondered for a moment if this was how she saw him. He was rather flattered. She drew him, perhaps not with insight, but she drew him as dark as he felt sometimes. The figure of him had an aura, a dark one surrounding his entire being. He touched his face, and looked at the sharpness of his features on the drawing.

Sweeping the paper off of the desk, Rune snaked his way out of the classroom and down the hall. On his way out of the double doors, he glanced down at the paper and quickly stuffed it away in his backpack and forgot about it. Running down the concrete stairs, Rune almost charged into a girl, okay, a slut he knew.

\"Hey, Amy,\" he said, wrapping his arms around her waist, holding her flesh against his chest and biting viciously at her neck. She jumped at the contact, but was quite used to this kind of thing. She probably had no idea who it even was. Rune heard a growl from somewhere beside him, and her boyfriend was standing there, simply fuming. It amused him to no end how protective they were. Like a cult of overly protective boyfriends Rune grinned maliciously and ground his hips against her ass. \"Jelous, much?\" he asked the weak kneed whores boyfriend. He pushed her away and to her man. \"Take it,\" he said to the man he had known almost his entire life as he caught her.

Rune smirked and ran off in the direction of the busses. \'Musn\'t be late,\' he thought sarcasticly. Rune\'s long black hair glinted in the sunlight as the horn signaling two minutes before the busses left blew. His eyes flickered over to the direction from which the sound came and he caught sight of strawberry blonde hair, long as could be, flowing through the air like waves before dissapearing behind a bus. Seeing the bus reminded him he needed to find his and hop on. Searching the rows, he found the number in all its glory. \'Hello, Mr. Bus Number Nine. Nice to ride you tahday,\' he thought as his pale hand cought the steel handle bar and he pulled his body onto the bus. He lept up the next two steps and looked down at the brown haired and mousy looking bus driver. She gave him a look, and Rune decided to sit down with a girl in the back. Her pretty black hair was back in a bun, but you couldnt miss the extensive curl of the mass. Rune didnt know why he sat with her today, he never did, but she was alright in social status and she was well endowed. Infact, her chest was huge and her hips small. The perfect little submissive bitch. She disgusted him. He turned his head and looked at the people occuping the seat next to him.

The ride to his house was rather long and filled with jokes and ass kissing if even for the short time they were on the cramped bus. When they arrived, he puhed the girl sitting in his lap off and practicly flew off the bus, ignoring the people yelling after him with goodbyes. Rune stepped off and walked to the mailbox, but reminded himself that they ia| a \'Stay Home Daddy\' now, and they didnt need to do such things. He turned to walk inside and came face to face with a blonde man. His blue eyes glinted with some emotion that looked almost fearfull. This was the motivation Rune needed.

\"Get out of my way, Stillman. Holy Hell, you have a bad habbit, dont you, of getting in people\'s way,\" and the boy, taller than him, merely stood there, looking quite unsure of himself, and glared. \"I should set your bed on fire while you sleep. Cut your throat and drain your blood, then feed it to the cats. Slip you a little somthing in your food and have you cut off your face and then eat it,\" Rune said, his voice venomous. \'This is too entertaining. I should do this more often...\' He thought. The blonde boy\'s eyes faltered and Rune looked at him, enthralled at the blue eyed boy, taller than him by a head, withering at the thought of eating his own face. \"I will felay your body and strew your insides alond the halls of the school if you dont move right now.\"

His brother turned and ran into the house, with Rune following close behind.

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You know, I wasnt even planning on writing another chapter to put up here. No one seems to appreciate it...