Kiss from a Gorgon

Slithering Beginnings

Authors note: I'm fascinated with mythical creatures, its my first creation and hopefully you will appreciate a story made by a fourteen year old fag. Just kidding XOXO hart hart

"Wake up Michael, your late for school." I heard the voice of my mom calling my old fashioned name that I think was not meant for a fag.

"Mom stop. Dont call me that way please." I shrugged and of course she giggled a little. "What?" I asked. "Anything funny mom?"

"No hunny, I just find you cute and childish for high school." I raised an eyebrow at her. "Just eat your breakfast and get ready for school." I felt my tummy and its rumbling in hunger so I ran downstairs.

"How's it going, fag snake?" I'm slowly losing my temper with his words. "Shut up dumbass cobra." I hissed. "Oh yeah, wanna have some snake fight?" Oh I haven't told you who I am, well I'm Michael Collinstone half gorgon, half human. My mom is the one taking care of us because in the first place my dad was turned to stone forever, now you know who's the gorgon and its my mom. Literally gorgons are so called female monsters having hairs of snakes and a gaze that could turn anyone to stone. Well my mom wears an amulet differing her appearance to other gorgons. But, without the amulet you will see the darkest appearance of hers.

Going back to our fight. "Do you want me to turn you into a statue for a week?" I teased him. "Nah, I don't care." He shrugged. "Of course no one wants to be a statue for a week, specially if it comes from a fag gorgon." He giggled a little which finally made me mad that my eyes shifted from normal to serpentine and I'm ready to cast my cursed gaze to him.

"You two! Stop with the little cat fight!" My mom shrieked. We can hear her voice from the stairs." Michael get ready for school, I'll be taking you there." I rolled my eyes." Drake, you don't want to be turned into a statue for a week or more, right?" Mom warned him, thanks mom.

Slowly my eyes are turning back to normal again. Thank God I didn't cast my spell to him or mom will kill me. I remembered one of our worst fights where I turned him to stone the whole winter.

After that there's a silence between us then I choked on my food which made them laughing hard. I gave them a blank stare and they stopped. Right then I went to the bathroom and stared at my reflection.

"Oh my! Michael you look so good, hot and cute!" I exclaimed to myself. Michael stop praising yourself, stop. I hate it went I'm too obsessed with myself, well perks of a gorgon I guess.

"Michael get in the car now!" My mom shouted as ran downstairs wearing my usual black T-shirt and skinny jeans with a pair of loafers which matches my messy blonde hair.

"I'm coming!" I said as I ran to my mom's car. "Well its your first day in your new school, you and Maxine must behave there. Remember, no seducing and using of abilities." I rolled my eyes because for sure Maxine won't follow that. In fact, she almost seduced half of our football players back in our old school. But I'm sure she's still a virgin and I'm sure if she will be deflowered by some sort of guy I will turn him to stone forever. I'm creepy I guess.

"Mom, why can't you just let us drive?" Asked Maxine. She's my sister by the way and she's blessed with the ability to compel minds of other people or seduce them. But its natural to us that gorgons are pretty attractive." Because I know you're not responsible enough to drive a car." I saw my sister as she rolled her eyes. "Mom's right, were too young and immature, but the immature one is you." I rolled my eyes again at her as she gave me a deathly stare. Fuck she's creepy.

"Mom can we drive all by ourselves?" She asked mom and I rolled my eyes. She's too young to drive and too immature for that. "Immature as fuck." I sighed. "I can hear it Michael." As far as I know my mom is once the most powerful gorgon. She can hear me even if I whispered.

"Guys we're here!" My mom shrieked. I almost jumped out of my seat and they laughed so hard.

Then I looked out of the car's window, is this for real? I don't know what would happen now after I almost froze everyone into statues when they pushed me too far. Thank God they don't remember what happened. I wish it won't happen again. It will never happen again.

"Hey there Michy!" A familiar deep voice caught my attention.

Oh God, this is not happening. Not again.

Author's note: Hey guys its me, the younger fag author I guess. (Evil laugh) sorry for this short part but its good for an appetizer. XOXO. By the way who do you think is the guy who called his name? Oohhh cliff hanger bitch. See you on next chapter and that would be the part where some things will be clarified about Michael and his family's origin.