Another Cloudy Day

Author:
I Own this story and everyone in it so I have nothing to say.

Oh yeah! theres blood play, so if that bothers you well...your just reading from the wrong author arent you? ^_^ Enjoy.

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The sun had just begun to set in the town as schools let out and students scattered in every direction livening the streets. The sky had been slightly overcast all week and if one looked they could see a new wave of storm clouds approaching next to the setting sun. The darkness of the clouds threatened to overcome everything, even the bright orange hues of the sun as it parted but most remained oblivious to the symbolism.

“YES!!!!” a young voice shouted into the streets from inside a local resturaunt, stopping a few passerby’s in their tracks. Inside the resturaunt a young girl danced atop her chair chanting wildly. Her red hair whipped around her frame as she spun around and her light green skirt with a hint of white lace peeking from the bottom, attempted to keep up with her rapid movements. She had a on darker green jacket fit snugly around her and several large buttons keeping it in perfect placement.
“I AM THE GRESTEST EVER! NO ONE CAN BEAT ME! NO ONE!” the girl in the opposite seat seethed as she gathered her poker cards and proceeded to leave casting withering glances at the girl standing in the chair and the one sitting next to her in it, adorned in an identical uniform, attempting to cover her face with a menu.

In an effort to do a dance move the girl spun around but lost her footing. As she tumbled off the table she made a wild gesture with her hands to right herself but no use. She fell to the ground with a deep huff that was not her own. While she was still on the ground on her ass she was in no pain at all, looking around she noticed someone caught her fall. She craned her neck to see who it was and saw a boy about her age in a light purple shirt holding his body perfectly and slightly tight black pants. His light sun bleached blonde hair grazed his shoulders in many layers and his deep dark purple eyes. They stared at her. It was as if they grasped her soul and beckoned her to follow him away from her life and lose herself within them. She saw so many fragments of things she never even thought possible and felt her body heat spike as they glimmered his soul to her and whispered seductive words meant only for her. Forcibly, she tore her eyes from him and looked anywhere but his face. He wore extensive jewelry but no person was without their quirks and she could tell on site there was more to this guy then meets the eye.

Hearing a laugh from above she looked to see the brunette she had just beat laughing madly next to her seat as she was just leaving. She glared at the girl but knew she would be taken care of and sure enough, 5 menus that had been placed behind their ketchup bottle as well as every other table went for her head, efficiently hitting her in the face and eye.
“Are you okay?!” she heard the familiar voice of her friend gasp. She smiled and responded
“Yeah i\'m good, I think we need more menus though”
“Not you dumbass! The poor guy you almost crushed to death!!” she gestured the same guy who had just caught her and helped her to her feet smiling slightly. Wait! ‘Crushed to death?!’ The hell was that supposed to mean?!!?
“LISTEN YOU LITTLE— “I’m fine thank you” the boys velvet voice stopped her dead and she stared at him, as did her friend.

For a moment he looked a little embarrassed by their staring but quickly brushed it off as they composed themselves and spoke, “I couldn’t help but to hear you were playing, and that you were good at it, so I thought I would give you a challenge.” He ended it with a smile and the girl suddenly became all business. She sat in the chair next to her friend and the boy did the same across from her.
“Well then when do you want to do it?”
“Now preferably.” She smiled at this “Perfect cause I can’t lose today!” he gave her a slightly patronizing smile and pulled out his cards
“My name is Julian” he offered lowly “Anya.” She smiled back, and they began.

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Anya sat in her seat wide eyed. Her companion nudged her slightly and she jumped.
“I…Lost?” the word didn’t even sound right on her tongue, she had been on such a role today and it all came crashing down in such a short time. Julian stood and gave her his hand to shake, “You did really well.” He continued to console her but it was in vain, she sucked! Standing up abruptly, less then a foot away she dared to fight his gaze again “I want a rematch.” She demanded tersely. Julian\'s eyes flickered again but she refused to budge, “I’m sorry I can’t.” He gave another light smile and turned to leave.

Anya stood there for a moment, and then decided. He hadn’t been gone to long and she would catch up to him and demand again for a rematch. Her friend stood from his seat and sighed
“Poor guy. He’s probably gonna die tonight.” She muttered to herself and walked out of the resturaunt hopeful her friend would take care of herself and walked in the opposite direction.


“I told you I won’t give you another rematch.” Anya had just made it to Julian heading through the park. As soon as she saw him she bolted and knocked both of them to the ground landing herself on top, refusing to let up until he agreed to her terms. He shifted under her but she stood her ground
“You HAVE to give me a rematch!”
“Why?!” he demanded, eyes flashing again.
“Cause!.....My Pride is at stake!” “And your pride has nothing to do with dancing on tabletops but games instead? Oh they MUST be another matter entirely!” Anya stared, shocked and horrified “It was a victory dance!”

Julian lay under her, completely still, his face was completely serious and eyes narrowed dangerously at her bottomless blues. That was one of the first things he noticed about her, they were completely expressive and lively not many had eyes like that.
“Let me up.” He whispered dangerously his dark voice creeping into her. Anya fought a shiver, and allowed the rumble of thunder shake her body instead. She lowered her body against his and inched her face to his until they were only a centimeter apart, they felt the others breathe and became aware of every bodily movement
“Not until I get my rematch.” She whispered mocking his tone.

She instantly regretted her words as his hands slithered up her arms lightly then gripped them. She felt his nails break her skin and instantly retracted herself but his grip wouldn’t loosen, before she knew it, they were completely switched. She lay on the stone pavement, staring at the dark sky which the sun had long since abandoned. His fingers still held her down and she felt the tickle of her blood fall down her arms, she looked as his eyes followed the blood down her arms and into the cracks of stone with a hungry gaze, he turned that look to her and shifted his legs around hers leaning his face to her chest, holding her gaze, daring her to break contact.

In a panic she jerked her leg up and kicked him back and rolled over onto her knees and began to crawl away. Before she could properly manage her footing she felt a familiar grip hold her ankle and pull hard, she felt her body flipped onto her back again and slid down the stone into her former position directly under him. Julian leveled himself with her and right back where they started he whispered “Don’t do that again.” He said it so pleasantly she thought she misunderstood for a moment, but the threat in his eyes was real.
She couldn’t figure out what had happened she knew she was annoying him but not to this extent!
“Why-“
“Shhh” he whispered softly. He held his head erect, as if listening for something, then stood helping her up with him.
“Now.” He said kindly, whipping the blood on her arms off with his hands.
“I want you to get home as soon as possible, the storm is coming.” Anya backed for a moment, staring at his face. Was he for real? Deciding she didn’t care she went to run but didn’t miss him whisper “Don’t disappoint me.” As he licked his hands clean.

She ran as fast and hard as she could, she could hear his thundering pursuit behind her. Whether it was real or not she wasn’t sure. Thankful she didn’t live to far from the park she went straight there not even bothering to think of an alternative, she only wanted her parents and other creature comforts to drown the experience in. She flung her door open and scanned the house. God no. This couldn’t be happening! She yelled for her family again and again but no one was home.

Her home was completely dark and empty. She ran into the kitchen in search of a phone but stopped dead in the doorway. The air became thick and rancid to her and she automatically stopped breathing. Julian stood at her counter, setting the phone down on the marble while the dial tone cut through the silence violently. Anya always hated the noise the dial tone made and now it was going to be the last sound she ever heard! He turned to her and gave her a bright smile and began his advance on her. Anya backed up slightly looking behind her for a clear sprint to the front door or stairway.

Another step from her hunter was all it took for her to run to the stairs in a jolt, the door was out; she locked it too tight to get out before he got to her. She was halfway up when her body crashed into the jagged edges. Anya kicked her legs wildly, making contact once and running again, she made it to the top and dashed across the carpet. She was almost to the knob when a forced launched her into the wall, she could feel the indention her body made into it on impact, she was suddenly aware of every nerve in her body as they screams in protest. Bits of plaster tore through her and she felt her skull split.

Stars burst from her sight, and he gasped for air to return to her. She felt him against her pinning her to the wall breathing slightly irregularly though nothing compared to her own.
“Your hair is such a dark red.” He whispered lightly “So much in fact i’m not sure if that’s the natural color or if you’ve cracked your head.” She was bleeding? Why couldn’t she feel it? He pulled himself back and her body sagged slightly. She raised her head looking into the darkness, not seeing anything. Her body was lifted effortlessly into the air and carried into a room. The bathroom, her bathroom. The fluorescent lights stung her eyes and he set her lightly in the tub turning the water on high. The freezing water snapped her out of her euphoric state, which was suddenly painful as it turned scalding hot.
The water left her skin blistered and red and she backed away from it as best she could. She saw his hand turn the knob slightly and its temperature turned mildly warm. He closed the drain and the pink water slowly filled the tub. The curtain was pushed back as Julian leaned in close to her removing her cloths. Anya didn’t know whether to cry or retreat from his touch but he quickly removed all her cloths letting the water wash her, the pink becoming much more pronounced.

Feeling completely helpless she lay in the tub waiting for what he did next. The water was now almost an inch deep and she felt it. His hand slowly grazed her stomach and met her breast kneading it roughly with his calloused hands.

She made an attempt to jump away but he held her fast and to her horror that’s when she noticed it. He was just as naked as she and leaning half way into the tub over her bring the rest of himself in. she jerked herself madly, becoming savagely panicked. He pulled himself over fast and held her down like in the part. Each leg on either side of hers as he covered her. But this time was different. She really felt him and all he felt for her. He pressed his erection hard against her and laughed lightly. His left hand continued kneading her while the other caressed the side of her face and moved its way its to her hair massaging her scalp, then pressing his fingers hard she screamed at the hot pain that shot through her.

Julian pulled his hand away showing her a dripping mess in his hand; the red seeped into his finger nails and fell into the water rippling outward from red to pink. He gave it a quick lick and stroked himself with the same hand. Closing his eyes a moment then taking hers, putting it to her head roughly again and she felt the fresh blood pour into hand and wrap around his flesh coating him with it. He licked both hands clean then leaned over her and crushed his lips to hers searing her mouth with his. He pulled back slightly then kissed her neck and spoke
“Ill watch that beautiful light in your eyes slowly dim into nothing.” With those words he slid into her roughly forcing her tailbone into the back of the tub.

She screamed out again and again and his hand made its way into her hair again tugging it roughly. She felt her life’s essence slip from her into the deep red water now several inches deep, her vision became foggy but he would not let her go. He slid his still bloodied fingers into her center mimicking his actions as he pushed into her.

Anya heard whips of lightning crack outside and drown them out again with her screams. Her head had long since numbed no matter how he abused it and she felt nails dig and claw her open at every point. Finally with one last thrust he released himself into her and pulled out. He licked blood from her digging his teeth into particularly deep cuts to get enough out. Julian pulled himself from the tub letting the red soak her bathroom floor as well as she lay there motionless. Julian leaned over the edge of the tub dipped his hand into the crimson lake and took a long drink then kissed her one last hard time on the lips leaving her there for herself.

Anya felt the water crawling over her jaw line slowly, rising further and further but unable to move. He was right, she felt it, she could feel no more light in her eyes. Or maybe one needed blood for it. Blood loss or drowning. She briefly wondered which would take her first. She refused to think on what happened, not that she could properly. The only thing that wouldn’t stop the screaming in her mind that drove her mind was the one thing that made her mad. Everything he did to her. From start to finish.
God Help her she loved it.



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