From Here to There
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Category:
Vampire › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
20
Views:
7,232
Reviews:
76
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Ich liebe meine Affe ("I love my Monkey" in German)
Ok here\'s the 2. Sry 4 the lack of update but i was in New Hampshire for the 4th and had no com. (family thingy) then my com. had to go and whore itself to some low life viras and i had 2 get my brother to fix it. But I lost nothing! YAY. Oh this is not complete 2, i like to do things like that. ~_^
Oh and I need to thank some people...
kougitenrai: Thankyou for telling me that the little escapade in the prologue was lime (I was confuzeld), and thanx 4 the comment about the voice I was worried if people didn\'t like it. *throws cookie*
Mana_13: Kushiels Dart ROX! and thankyou 4 reviewing my poems to! *throws cookie*
XhoXho: To answer your question, No you r not supose to know anything about the vamp. with the excpetion that he wants to screw Brian (and he\'s hot). And I\'d like to say that I\'m just as lazy as you r half the time. *throws cookie*
dramaelf: we all hav our little voices it\'s just some of us listen to them and some of us don\'t (he goes away when I get crazy to) *throws cookie* And do u really like the breakers? I hav no idea where they came from, it was spontanius.
Rosemary: thanx 4 telling me how to spell prologue and being my first review (it holds a special place in my heart) *throws cookie*
Hisoka Kurosaki: thanx 4 the kind words! *throws cookie*
Oh and I own everything here. Except for some of the stuff that I mention (that\'s owned by whomever)
R+R, NOW!
Chap. 2
On Friday Brian and his mom left for their three hour drive up to the cottage. It had already gotten dark and even though he was excited of seeing the vampire Brian couldn’t help but feel tired. He had gotten very little sleep over the past few days and he did not run good without it. He had tried and tried again but his mind kept wandering to the note and it’s message.
“I really hate sleeping in cars.” He mumbled to himself. “You neck and back get sore, then your still sleepy when you get up…”
‘Maybe you should go back and sleep in your own bed.’
‘How the hell did you get out of that god damn mother fucking box?!’ He once again mentally yelled. Brian had almost given up on containing the voice, especially this past week. It just kept getting to him and annoying the hell out of him.
‘I hate that box… Anyway, go back don’t go to the cottage.’
‘You’re not God so fuck off.’
‘How do you know I’m not God?’
‘Why the hell would God fucking talk to me in my damned head? He could do something a little more original the act as my conscious.’
‘I am not your fucking conscious! That’s something entirely different! Now, go home.’
‘No.’
‘Yes.’
‘No.’
‘Yes.’ The voice continued the argument becoming more forceful each answer.
‘No.’
‘Yes!’
No!’
“YES! GOD DAMMIT GO BACK!’
‘I HATE YOU GO AWAY! I JUST FUCKING WANT YOU TO LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE!’
‘Fine, I give up if you don’t want me then I’ll just go away.’ The little voice’s presence became smaller and smaller until it was finally gone.
‘Thank you whomever.’
^_^ (Happy Breaker Dude [The other one’s in rehab])
Waking up from his dreamless sleep Brian checked outside to find they where pulling into the town that held their cottage. The car passed through the town square and headed down the main road until it came to an intersection where it turned right and farther into a forest. The area they entered was only occupied by cottages and a small lake. Taking another turn they moved onto a dirt road and began a steady climb up a hill. After ten minutes they came upon a small clearing with several cottages, homes of friends Brian never see.
It was almost sad. Brian had known the people in those houses all his life and now they never talked. His mother constantly complained of his lack of socialism to the others but he couldn’t help it. They all had changed one year and when they returned a few summers ago and now none of them usually came outside unless they where practicing for some sport or sitting in the lawn studying.
Brian let out a sigh. All thoughts of the vampire left his head until he was left with only the innocent memories of childhood. He unbuckled his seat belt and opened the door; quietly he moved to the back of the car and opened the trunk. With another sigh he picked up some bags and walked to the house. He entered the open door and found his mother putting away some of the food they had brought up. He moved into his empty bed room and he began putting his cloths away. Finally placing the last of the shorts into his drawer Brian headed out to the kitchen to find his mother finished.
“I’m going to bed.” She muttered and slouched towards the bathroom before heading to her own room.
Brian nodded and sat down on the couch and began a search for the remote. Upon finding it he pressed the “power” button and started to flip through the channels. Finally he landed on Cartoon Network and began watching Gundam Seed (1). He sat there till the show ended (luckily it was the beginning) and then decided to sleep.
*^_^* *^_^* (Little Breaker GUYS in Love, Aww)
Here\'s the other part of Chape 2.
The next morning Brian awoke to find the house empty. He scuffled into the kitchen and found a note from his mom.
Out. Be back late.
“Don’t be blunt.” He scowled. Now forced with the problem of cooking his own breakfast Brian began to search the cabinets for anything that was cereal or only required heating up. Brian didn’t cook. (2) Finally coming across some Coco Puffs (YAY) he poured them into a bowl and went to get some juice. Once the breakfast creation task was complete he started eating.
A few minutes later he placed the bowl, spoon, and glass into the sink and sat down to watch TV. The station was the same as the previous night and he began to watch Foster’s Home of Imaginary Friends (3).
“I am such a cartoon junkie.”
‘Maybe you should be studying.’
“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE!?” Brian yelled out loud.
‘Keep your voice down, I’m just trying to help.’
‘You said that you weren’t gonna come back.’
‘I lied.’
‘Damn you.’
‘I love you to.’
‘Why can’t you just go away and stay there?’
‘It’s boring.’
‘Well find a way to occupy yourself.’
‘Will you just do what I say for once?’
‘No.’
‘Fine be that way, see if I care.’
‘But you do.’
The voice couldn’t retaliate from that one, so it stayed in silence.
Feeling his victory Brian pressed his attack. ‘Now go back into your box.’
‘But I-‘
‘Now!’
So for the forth time in this ordeal the voice was placed into his box.
“Finally.” Brian continued to watch TV until a little past noon when he decided to get his lunch. Now standing at the counter Brian shuffled threw the objects trying to find a suitable meal. Upon find some Mac. N Cheese (4) he began boiling the water and getting all the stuff ready. When it was done Brian got a new cup from the cupboard and turned to get a drink. He dropped the cup.
Someone was watching him.
He could feel it.
Slowly he bent to pick up the cup. His heart began to beat rapidly. His eyes moved to the drawer that held the knives. Casually he walked over to the sink and began washing the cup. “Forgot a fork.” He said aloud and opened the drawer.
The room began to cool. ‘Is that just me?’ He placed his hand into the drawer and fingered the knife.
Quickly he turned around and slashed out. Only to find an empty space. Letting out a relived sigh he placed the knife on the table and got his cup. Then he spotted a folded piece of paper in the spot where he had attacked. Leaning down he picked it up and opened it.
“Watching You.”
“Jesus Christ! How the hell is he doing this?!”
~_~\" (Pissed off Chapter End Girl, she’s in love with one of the guys.)
(1) Gundam Seed ROX THIS WORLD!!!!!!!! Gundam Wing was also pretty sweet but I haven\'t seen it in 5 yrs... =(
(2) I lask cooking abilities too!
(3) Foster\'s Home for Imaginary friends is another kick ass show on Cartoon Network
(4) Kraft Mac N Cheese of course...
Oh and I need to thank some people...
kougitenrai: Thankyou for telling me that the little escapade in the prologue was lime (I was confuzeld), and thanx 4 the comment about the voice I was worried if people didn\'t like it. *throws cookie*
Mana_13: Kushiels Dart ROX! and thankyou 4 reviewing my poems to! *throws cookie*
XhoXho: To answer your question, No you r not supose to know anything about the vamp. with the excpetion that he wants to screw Brian (and he\'s hot). And I\'d like to say that I\'m just as lazy as you r half the time. *throws cookie*
dramaelf: we all hav our little voices it\'s just some of us listen to them and some of us don\'t (he goes away when I get crazy to) *throws cookie* And do u really like the breakers? I hav no idea where they came from, it was spontanius.
Rosemary: thanx 4 telling me how to spell prologue and being my first review (it holds a special place in my heart) *throws cookie*
Hisoka Kurosaki: thanx 4 the kind words! *throws cookie*
Oh and I own everything here. Except for some of the stuff that I mention (that\'s owned by whomever)
R+R, NOW!
Chap. 2
On Friday Brian and his mom left for their three hour drive up to the cottage. It had already gotten dark and even though he was excited of seeing the vampire Brian couldn’t help but feel tired. He had gotten very little sleep over the past few days and he did not run good without it. He had tried and tried again but his mind kept wandering to the note and it’s message.
“I really hate sleeping in cars.” He mumbled to himself. “You neck and back get sore, then your still sleepy when you get up…”
‘Maybe you should go back and sleep in your own bed.’
‘How the hell did you get out of that god damn mother fucking box?!’ He once again mentally yelled. Brian had almost given up on containing the voice, especially this past week. It just kept getting to him and annoying the hell out of him.
‘I hate that box… Anyway, go back don’t go to the cottage.’
‘You’re not God so fuck off.’
‘How do you know I’m not God?’
‘Why the hell would God fucking talk to me in my damned head? He could do something a little more original the act as my conscious.’
‘I am not your fucking conscious! That’s something entirely different! Now, go home.’
‘No.’
‘Yes.’
‘No.’
‘Yes.’ The voice continued the argument becoming more forceful each answer.
‘No.’
‘Yes!’
No!’
“YES! GOD DAMMIT GO BACK!’
‘I HATE YOU GO AWAY! I JUST FUCKING WANT YOU TO LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE!’
‘Fine, I give up if you don’t want me then I’ll just go away.’ The little voice’s presence became smaller and smaller until it was finally gone.
‘Thank you whomever.’
^_^ (Happy Breaker Dude [The other one’s in rehab])
Waking up from his dreamless sleep Brian checked outside to find they where pulling into the town that held their cottage. The car passed through the town square and headed down the main road until it came to an intersection where it turned right and farther into a forest. The area they entered was only occupied by cottages and a small lake. Taking another turn they moved onto a dirt road and began a steady climb up a hill. After ten minutes they came upon a small clearing with several cottages, homes of friends Brian never see.
It was almost sad. Brian had known the people in those houses all his life and now they never talked. His mother constantly complained of his lack of socialism to the others but he couldn’t help it. They all had changed one year and when they returned a few summers ago and now none of them usually came outside unless they where practicing for some sport or sitting in the lawn studying.
Brian let out a sigh. All thoughts of the vampire left his head until he was left with only the innocent memories of childhood. He unbuckled his seat belt and opened the door; quietly he moved to the back of the car and opened the trunk. With another sigh he picked up some bags and walked to the house. He entered the open door and found his mother putting away some of the food they had brought up. He moved into his empty bed room and he began putting his cloths away. Finally placing the last of the shorts into his drawer Brian headed out to the kitchen to find his mother finished.
“I’m going to bed.” She muttered and slouched towards the bathroom before heading to her own room.
Brian nodded and sat down on the couch and began a search for the remote. Upon finding it he pressed the “power” button and started to flip through the channels. Finally he landed on Cartoon Network and began watching Gundam Seed (1). He sat there till the show ended (luckily it was the beginning) and then decided to sleep.
*^_^* *^_^* (Little Breaker GUYS in Love, Aww)
Here\'s the other part of Chape 2.
The next morning Brian awoke to find the house empty. He scuffled into the kitchen and found a note from his mom.
Out. Be back late.
“Don’t be blunt.” He scowled. Now forced with the problem of cooking his own breakfast Brian began to search the cabinets for anything that was cereal or only required heating up. Brian didn’t cook. (2) Finally coming across some Coco Puffs (YAY) he poured them into a bowl and went to get some juice. Once the breakfast creation task was complete he started eating.
A few minutes later he placed the bowl, spoon, and glass into the sink and sat down to watch TV. The station was the same as the previous night and he began to watch Foster’s Home of Imaginary Friends (3).
“I am such a cartoon junkie.”
‘Maybe you should be studying.’
“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE!?” Brian yelled out loud.
‘Keep your voice down, I’m just trying to help.’
‘You said that you weren’t gonna come back.’
‘I lied.’
‘Damn you.’
‘I love you to.’
‘Why can’t you just go away and stay there?’
‘It’s boring.’
‘Well find a way to occupy yourself.’
‘Will you just do what I say for once?’
‘No.’
‘Fine be that way, see if I care.’
‘But you do.’
The voice couldn’t retaliate from that one, so it stayed in silence.
Feeling his victory Brian pressed his attack. ‘Now go back into your box.’
‘But I-‘
‘Now!’
So for the forth time in this ordeal the voice was placed into his box.
“Finally.” Brian continued to watch TV until a little past noon when he decided to get his lunch. Now standing at the counter Brian shuffled threw the objects trying to find a suitable meal. Upon find some Mac. N Cheese (4) he began boiling the water and getting all the stuff ready. When it was done Brian got a new cup from the cupboard and turned to get a drink. He dropped the cup.
Someone was watching him.
He could feel it.
Slowly he bent to pick up the cup. His heart began to beat rapidly. His eyes moved to the drawer that held the knives. Casually he walked over to the sink and began washing the cup. “Forgot a fork.” He said aloud and opened the drawer.
The room began to cool. ‘Is that just me?’ He placed his hand into the drawer and fingered the knife.
Quickly he turned around and slashed out. Only to find an empty space. Letting out a relived sigh he placed the knife on the table and got his cup. Then he spotted a folded piece of paper in the spot where he had attacked. Leaning down he picked it up and opened it.
“Watching You.”
“Jesus Christ! How the hell is he doing this?!”
~_~\" (Pissed off Chapter End Girl, she’s in love with one of the guys.)
(1) Gundam Seed ROX THIS WORLD!!!!!!!! Gundam Wing was also pretty sweet but I haven\'t seen it in 5 yrs... =(
(2) I lask cooking abilities too!
(3) Foster\'s Home for Imaginary friends is another kick ass show on Cartoon Network
(4) Kraft Mac N Cheese of course...