They were here, the thunder storms.
I was currently curled up under the coffee table, legs held tightly to my chest as I shook violently. The loud crashes of thunder boomed loudly, even though I don't know where I am I could hear it. Everything, echoing through the darkness. The rain ran loudly aagaisnt the roof, even if this building had about fifteen stories I could hear it. The fact that my sensitive hearing didn't help with the thunder. That could be why I hated it. But I knew it wasn't.
Why did Skills have to leave at a time like this?....
Why did my stalker have to leave? I would have normally laughed at the thought, if I wasn't in the middle of crying my eyes out. I bite into my lip harshly, creating another rwould that would scab over, blood dripping from my lip. I held my hair in tight fists as I tried to block out the noise, no matter what I tried, it was still there. And I knew it.
Another loud crash and I screamed bloody murder. More tears gushing down my pail white cheeks. I whimper as I dig my sharp nails into my scalp, drawing slightly beads of blood, I didn't care. I curled up more, waiting for this nightmare to end.
-skills POV-
Shit shit shit shit, SHIT
Ethan is alone, and its storming out....
This wasn't good
I have to get back home and quick, I finish up my 'work' and begin to dash home, literally, here I was running down the streets in the pouring rain without even an umbrella.
I didn't care....I had to see Ethan. My poor baby, he's probably crying and shaking and
Just the though made me want to punch myself in the heart. How could I leave him alone, I had ran a few blocks now, not even out of breath as I dash farther and farther down the streets. Making it to my care I hop it, starting it I was off. One thought on my mind.
Ethan...
-back to ethan-
I whimper more, now curled up even tighter than before, I just want this to be over.....
Why won't it just be over....
I cry harshly, digging my nails into my scalp more, blood now running down my arms and hands. It hurt like hell but I hardly noticed, I hear multiple locks and a slam.
"ETHAN?!" A worried voice rang throughout the house. I recognized it emediatly.
"Sk-skilly....." I whimper out as I open my eyes, seeing his shoes stop in front of the coffee table. Another bang went off and I scream, shutting my eyes tightly. Sobs escaping my as I shake.
He scoots the table away, the light of the ceiling fan shining down on me. I look at him. It looked as if his heart had just broken. I tried to choke back my tears. I see his eyes widen
He had seen the blood.
He scooped me into his arms and held me closely. Walking up the stairs and to the guest room that we shared from time to time, me still not aloud in his room. He walks in and shut the door, all was quit, nothing was heard. Was this a sound proof room? Why didn't I know about this before?....
I look up slightly and look around, my tears still streaking down my face. He sets me on the bed and pushes some hair behind my ear. He wipes my cheeks free of tears and stares at me with a loving gaze. A small smile spread across his plump lips, a small sincere loving smile.
One I had seen before but not this caring. His chocolate brown eyes staring at me in a way that made me almost shiver, his piercing gaze holding nothing but love and care. I don't know why he would look at me in such a way, my face is probably red and puffy and all sorts of ugly.
"Don't worry, it will all be over soon..." He whispers into my ear ever so gently with that deep voice. I felt as if it gave me goose bumps. I reach up and wrapped my arms around his neck, dispite the height difference he knelt down and picked me up, pulling back the bed covers and laying me down, I wouldn't let go, I held him tightly.
He smiled and laid beside me. Pulling me close to his chest, usually I would object to this, but not now. I wrapped my arms around his upper torso and pulled myself close to him. He wrapped his arms around my waist and enveloped me in his warmth. I heard nothing out our breathing, my slightly shaky and ragged. I could also hear his heart. I look up at him.
He stares down at me with the same loving gaze as before, warming my insides, I felt as if a parade of butterflies were trying to Rip through me. Damn his smile, and his perfect pink plump lips....they looked so beautiful with his perfectly tan skin, I stared at them, I wanted to feel them against my thin ones....I'm soon consumed in my thoughts.
"Ethan?" He whispers gently. I don't notice. He tries to follow my gaze, realizing what I was staring at he let out a small smirk. Thoughts of his perfect face close to mine and our lips meeting ever so gently. Nothing could brake me from my thoughts. Until I felt a warm sensation on my lips, I blink a bit, butterflies exploding inside my stomach. Holy fucking shit.
HOLY FUCKING SHIT.
SKILLY IS KISSING ME.
I stiffened a bit, a dark cherry blush spreading over my cheeks as I begin to melt into the kiss. I shudder gently a his lips moved gracefully against mine, I lean into the kiss and tilt my head, closing my eyes with a soft flutter of my long lashes. A smirk played against my lips as he pulls me closer. I blush even darker as I pull from the kiss, slowly.
Damn that felt amazing. I stared at him as he smiles joyfully. A victorious gleam in his eyes as he grins like a small child.
Dammit Ethan....your falling
Into something that will never be found
Into un-waiting arms....
Why.....
HOLLY FUCKING SHIT I CANT BElIEVE HOW MANY TIMES IVE BEEN WANTING TO START THIS AGAIN BUT THEN I WAS LIKE
EH
BUT I GOT SOME INSPURRATION (heheheh, cat puns) AND FI ISHED YET ANOTHER CHAPTER
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Freak?(BoyxBoy)
HorrorEthan, a boy who everyone says is a freak. its not his fault, he didn't ask to be this way. he didn't ask to be hated and bullied, he didn't ask to be . . . . a freak. but, one boy says differently, he knows Ethan, more than anyone, more than Ethan...
