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Hell, He Wrote
Chapter 5
"He that studieth revenge keepeth his own wounds green, which otherwise would heal and do well."
~John Milton~
**Tyson's POV**
I turned around, looking for something-but not knowing what. I was alone. No, there was something breathing. I could hear it. I followed the noises, not questioning why my feet were walking at their own accord.
I was surrounded by woods where shadows overlapped each other, creating threatening shapes. I paid no attention to the shadows, however, as I sped up. This thing breathing... it had to be what I was looking for. It all made perfect sense.
As if realizing that I was right behind it, the thing began moving at a steady jog. I began sprinting. My breathing became labored and my vision blurred. I was catching up, so I ran even faster.
I saw a silhouette, gliding through the trees. I made a small grunt as I lunged forward and caught it by the leg. I moved on top of it, using my entire body to hold it down. It was then that I smelled the tangerine.
Oh god.
I could see her perfectly from this angle. Noelle. Her blonde hair splayed across the ground, somehow avoiding the leaves and dirt that clung to my own hair. Her face glowed like a beacon, making it impossible to look away. I could feel her body under me, and suddenly my hold on her was sensual. I moaned as I felt myself become hard, and watched her eyes widen as she felt the movement against her leg.
She was so small under me, looking up helplessly. Any illusion of innocence was marred by the "fuck me" look in her eyes. She shifted under me, creating friction between our bodies. Her breathing came out faster as she pressed against me. I groaned loudly, taking both her arms and pinning her to the ground.
"What do you think you're doing?" She whispered, amusement dancing in her eyes.
The sound of her voice further aroused me. I leaned down and placed a small kiss on her neck, enjoying the tiny shiver that passed down her body. "Kissing you" I said before moving in for a longer kiss. Her back arched up and her eyes closed.
"Mmm, please don't stop" She pleaded. I began tugging her shirt up, never taking my lips off her neck.
"Believe me, I don't plan to."
She raised her arms up in defeat, a sly smile playing across her face. My eyes zoned down on the edge of her shirt as it began rising. I was just about to reveal...
"Ah!" I shouted as my alarm sounded, effectively ending the dream. "Fuck!" I shouted in frustration, throwing a pillow at my alarm. Why couldn't it wait five minutes? Hell, I would've been happy with thirty seconds!
I tensed when I heard a small chuckle coming from beside my door. "Having a good dream?"
I looked up in bewilderment, and jumped when I saw my brother.
"Ralph! What the hell are you doing here?" I ran over and hugged him like a small child, not caring how odd I must look. He hugged me back with the same amount of enthusiasm, laughing at my response.
"You didn't think I could stay away from you forever, did you?"
I was about to respond when everything hit me again. I pulled away, no longer smiling. He saw the change on my face, and frowned. His expression became guarded and after a moment he responded. "I would explain everything, but I need to leave in a few minutes. I'll be back in a few weeks, though. When I come back, I'll be here for good... I promise."
