Leaf Storm

Trust Me, Fool!

(Unknown's POV)
My wings beat the air. Harsh movements came straight from my body. The tattoos on my torso and arms were glowing with anticipation. It had been a long day. My muscles ached. Black blood dripped from my sword.
"Stop! Stop, stop stop! I didn't ask for this!" I loud scream rang through my head. My soul jumped and cried for me to stop my fellow blessed soul. A plumted to the ground safely. My feet touching the ground gracefully.
"You, don't touch the boy!" My voice boomed loudly. I walked over to the boy shriveled up on the ground. My head pounded as I got closer. I body told my no but my heart said yes.
"But sir he's...."
"I know exactly what he is. Now you leave at once and do not return. Udder a word of this to anyone and I'll send you down to the pits of hell myself." His wings unfurled and he sprang up into the sky. I glanced back down at the young male. His silver eyes pleaded for help. I smelt Lucifer all over this boy. Instead of sickening me though, it made me feel weird. I stood closer to the boy. Thick horns stuck out from his beautiful blonde hair. Fangs glistened inside him mouth. As I got closer the boy stood up and bowed. I had never seen this before. Usually his kind would never respect mine. They were inferior to my kind. Huge black dragon like wings sprang from his back and he leaped into the air. "Stop!" I grabbed my whip attached to the belt that adorned my waist. It lashed out and grabbed his ankle and with a simple tug he hit the ground with ungodly force. I pulled him close to me. What's wrong with me?! Stop he isn't like you. He is a beast! No he isn't now quit that. Let him do as he wishes. You foolish shoulder-demon. My lips grazed his slighty. He tastes of chocolate and strawberries. How sweet. He yanked his body away from my own.
"What is wrong with you? You aren't supposed to be like this with my grotesque kind!" I pulled him back closer and kissed him again.
"Trust me, fool!"

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(Kunal's POV)
I sprang from the bed sweat poured from my face. A pair of orange-brown eyes stared at me in confusion. The tiny cats body morphed into the male I had slept with the night before. "Are you ok?" He layed his head down on my chest.
"Yes just a bad dream." Truth be told it was memories. Oh how I wish he'd remember. He was so lively after everything. Then it got ripped away from me. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my cheek. I wonder what they think of me now. Heh.
I stood up slowly my hair falling down over my ears. "Do we really have to go to school? My hips hurt and I don't like it there." I glanced at him and his eyes were wide and sad looking. I walked out over and ran a finger down his cheek.
"Yesterday was Friday." I watched his expression change from begging to utter embarrassment. I giggled slightly at this a tussled his hair. Truth is if it was a school day, like hell I was going. Sure I am a popular kid but everyone has a bully. Mine just so happens to be the school's class president.
He doesn't know when to quit. Honestly none of his family does. He walks around the school with a heavy head. In his eyes I'm just an emo faggot. Well he got one part right, but not all of it. Sure I wear my hair in the "scene" style but I would never cut myself. "I'm going to make lunch. What do you want?"
"Hmmmm...oooo fish. Yup I want fish." He glanced down to my package and I shook my head.
"Oh no no you are getting a shower." I walked out to go fix lunch. I got out some salmon and started to prepare it. The fair is in town isn't it? Yea it is. I think we should at least leave the house. I wonder if he'd like to go.
I heard a small sound and looked up. His hair was wet and dripping and down in his face. His hands in his pockets and his body slightly shifted to the side. He looked soo cute. His long sleeved stripped turtle neck shirt covered his hands and his black skinny jeans and Converse just made him even more irresistible. He bit his lip, I motioned for him to come downstairs and sit.
He walked down and sat on one of the bar chairs. I slid the plate in front of him. He gladly ate away while I made a sandwich and sat down next to him. "So the fair is in town. Do you wanna go or?" He turned and looked at me.
"Y-yes." He blushed and held my hand. I finished eating and took him up to the bathroom. I straighted his hair. He put on a light line of eyeliner and begged me to do mine. I gave in and to be honest I looked good. I took a shower then slid some nice clothes on and we walked out the door.
I started the car up as he got in. Then without a second thought, drove off. He held my arm as I drove. It felt good to have him there. I never thought I'd get to see him again, but now I have him. All of those other bitches can go fuck themselves. I feel happier and no matter how much he resents me I thank God.
We arrived and stood at the gates. I looked over and instantly could tell he was nervous. I grabbed his hand and payed the nice lady and the ticket booth. We walked in and he went on a full fledged adventure.
It was now I guess 9 or 10 and he was snuggled up close to me on the ferris wheel. He was so beautiful. Never in my life have I been this happy.
As we got off and walked down the road to our car I heard a noise and turned around. At least 4 to 6 men were following us. I picked up my pace and told him to do the same. I assume they got the idea and picked up their pace. Before I knew it we were running. I turned down an alley and kept running. I made sure his hand was always in my tight grip. I lifted up my head and smelt the air. Salt water. I kept running until I hit a dumpster. The sea water was closer now. The men had us cornered and Khaim was in tears. I held him close trying to calm him down. I smelt the air again and realized what I needed to do. I climbed on the dumpster and held out my hand.
"Come on." He shook his head and tried to hide somewhere. I knew he knew they could still see him but in his defense he was terrified. "Please take my hand. I know what I'm doing."
"No I'm scared."
My body went stiff. "Trust me, fool!"