Give or Take? boyxboy

Give or Take?

The game was easy...

Give or take?

You choose...

Would you give up the life or take someone else's?

***

" It's fun... trust me."

" It's just a game. No harm done..."

" You just gotta' get used to it."

" It's the survival of the fittest."

" Don't worry... you're not in yet."

" All you have to do is say it. One word with three letters."

" Oh! I forgot you really have to say it."

" Why!?!"

" You're kidding me right?"

" Ha! If you don't you're gonna' die."

" I'm warning you.. They won't go easy on you."

" You aren't any special. But you will be."

" Just say it!"

" C'mon.... you have me with you."

" You're gonna' be special like all of us."

" It won't hurt.... much."

" Say it...."

I took a deep breath.

" Yes...", it was such a simple word.

He giggled.

" Good... that's my boy..."

He handed me a syringe, it had a sparkly violet liquid inside.

" Go on now... you know what to do..", he said.

I eyed him suspiciously.

" I don't do drugs..."

He shrugged.

" They're not drugs. Honestly, do you really thought I'd give you drugs?", he chuckled.

I looked at the syringe again.

" You are so not serious..."

He looked at me straight into the eye. His bright green eyes seemingly inhuman his blood red lips had an odd sheen. Those wavy chocolate brown locks catching the only light in the room.

" I'm serious Alekzander... very serious."

Before I knew it. I was strapped onto my chair. He was sitting between my legs facing away. I shivered. He sat up eyes leved to mines.

" Y'see Alek... it would have been easier if you just jabbed it unto yourself. But you left me no choice. I don't have all day."

Tears streamed down my face. Why on earth did I agree to this?

" I don't want this...", I screamed as I thrashed from the chair.

He caught my arm paralyzing me instantly.

" Too late.. you already said the magic word."

At that I felt sharp stinging pain on my arm. I winced. God! I hurt. It just- I felt numb all over. I feel stupid. So stupid.

Light feathery softness brushed my lips. I let out a whimper.

" I thought you love me.", I wanted to say but my mouth was silent.

But I was a thirteen year old boy. What did I know? I trusted them so easily. I was naive to the world. I thought this would make me happy. I hate Chauncey he said he loved me. He was couple of years older. I was so stupid.

***

" Story's over honey...", my voice echoed around the dimly lit room.

I can see the fear in his eyes. Poor little boy.

" Now... all you have to do is say one word and I'm all yours."

He gulped.

" Don't be shy... you want me do you?", I purred.

" I don't know Aleksander... you were different."

I rolled my eyes. Foolish fifteen year old.

I was starting to get annoyed.

I ran my fingers on his neck massaging it lightly.

He closed his eyes.

" Like that?", I asked.

" Uhmmm.."

I chuckled lightly and jabbed the syringe on his neck.

He howled in pain.

" That's better.", I smiled satisfied.

I was reviving fast. Ohh.. and it felt good. No longer did I felt growing older. Being one of us just had it's advantages. Soon, little Charles here would be one of us. He'd be unstoppable. He'd be able to bend anything according to his will.

He can be anything...

But he has to play the game....

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*AN*

Uhuh.. this is a little brutal and kinda' kinky.

I describe things quite... how do you say this? Realistic? Decriptive? Something like that.

Please don't read if you got some problems with that. Just comment or something if it's too over for you...

Don't worry.. this ain't all bad.

I just can't really tell if it's boyxboy or girlxgirl. In this story they have the capacity to control that. So... uhm.

But they're more of a boyxboy...

Well, if you do get the things I wrote here. Please ignore this message and read on. :)

VOTE!!! please..