The boy in darkness
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Category:
Horror/Thriller › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,040
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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"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."
The unfelt felling
Chapter 1: The unfelt feeling.
A/N: This is my first fan fiction so please r&r and please use constructive critism tell me whats wrong...no flaming plz.
Beep Beep Beep…..Slam….Stupid alarm clock. “Well, another wonderful year of high school, and another day of Tugatrask. I got a laugh at myself always enjoying the nicknames of Tug Valley High school. Although what seemed like an eternity, an hour later there I was setting on the cold gym bleachers “Um...Um...students…um students I need all of you attention,” Shouted Principal Claig in his normal slow hard to understand voice. I did all I could to stop the wanting urges to kill him. “What,” what was I thinking. I’d never thought this before. “Nothing to worry about Gideon,” I’d thought to myself.
This day was getting worse every second. First, Mrs. Waters was my track teacher, and now Mr. Brown was my first. I was walking down the steps, and some slow kid wouldn’t hurry his ass up. I think it was some freshman. I did all I could to not kick him. “Damn” what was this I’d never even conceived these thoughts, yet alone have a strong desire to fulfill them?
Just as soon as I walked by Brown’s classroom. I heard a voice I tried to pay no recognition to the voice, but decided to look anyway. “Hey Gideon,” Mr. Brown yelled. God I hated when he did that. It was not so much the words themselves, having heard them often, as it was that annoying accent he said them in. Suddenly, there was a felling in my lower stomach. Feeling all the blood leave my brain, I ran in the classroom and set down.
Suddenly, I felt a feeling; I hadn’t felt in a while. My member was slowly starting to rise. “What the fuck,” I screamed I stormed out of the classroom. I ran out to my car and left for the only place I could find comfort. “OK Gideon, get a hold of yourself,” I said silently to myself. “What the hell was that about,” I thought to myself. I knew I was in for it when I got home. So, I headed to my comfort place, Katie’s house.
A/N: This is my first fan fiction so please r&r and please use constructive critism tell me whats wrong...no flaming plz.
Beep Beep Beep…..Slam….Stupid alarm clock. “Well, another wonderful year of high school, and another day of Tugatrask. I got a laugh at myself always enjoying the nicknames of Tug Valley High school. Although what seemed like an eternity, an hour later there I was setting on the cold gym bleachers “Um...Um...students…um students I need all of you attention,” Shouted Principal Claig in his normal slow hard to understand voice. I did all I could to stop the wanting urges to kill him. “What,” what was I thinking. I’d never thought this before. “Nothing to worry about Gideon,” I’d thought to myself.
This day was getting worse every second. First, Mrs. Waters was my track teacher, and now Mr. Brown was my first. I was walking down the steps, and some slow kid wouldn’t hurry his ass up. I think it was some freshman. I did all I could to not kick him. “Damn” what was this I’d never even conceived these thoughts, yet alone have a strong desire to fulfill them?
Just as soon as I walked by Brown’s classroom. I heard a voice I tried to pay no recognition to the voice, but decided to look anyway. “Hey Gideon,” Mr. Brown yelled. God I hated when he did that. It was not so much the words themselves, having heard them often, as it was that annoying accent he said them in. Suddenly, there was a felling in my lower stomach. Feeling all the blood leave my brain, I ran in the classroom and set down.
Suddenly, I felt a feeling; I hadn’t felt in a while. My member was slowly starting to rise. “What the fuck,” I screamed I stormed out of the classroom. I ran out to my car and left for the only place I could find comfort. “OK Gideon, get a hold of yourself,” I said silently to myself. “What the hell was that about,” I thought to myself. I knew I was in for it when I got home. So, I headed to my comfort place, Katie’s house.