Boy Who Cried Wolf BoyxBoy

Chapter 1 - Be Careful What You Wish For

A/N: As you all know I've been trying to update since tuesday butunfortunately my laptop hates me 4 fecking times I've written this and this is gonna be the 5th I sure as hell hope I don't lose this again *cries* dumb lovely wolf horrors. So what should i talk about now?

Oh yeah dedications, dedications. But who to dedicate to? Mhmmm I know @rainwater this one is yours, since you took the time out to add my story to your book list. @xxIndeliblexx the next chapter is yours dear.

So this Chapter is gonna be interesting that i know I have no idea how exactly it is gonna turn out but i know how i want it to be. Also i'm rambling i know but it feels great to just let this all out. I ramble when am nervous or when i want to fill space for a short chapter :) hehe am sowwie.

So video the side is how by EXO the original designer of my cover i just borrowed it i swear :v hehe. I may not have a clue as to what they're saying but it's HAWT!!! And they sound amazing. It's just so, how you say, orgasmic. (Not that I know anything of orgasms k)

Oh and the pic is how I Imagine the dark and brooding Kaos the guy is simply perf and no Luxury it's not from Justice League or one of those cartoons it's actually a name my crush uses \(^_^)/. OK OK I'll start the damn chapter.

Onwards to Peter and his hunk.

I swear I wish this story wasn't so awful.

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All's fair in love and war - John Lyly

Peter's POV

I hate it!!! I hate it a lot! The stares, the whispering, the pity filled looks, accusing glances, the drama, life, just being in this sorry ass town. You know two months ago if anyone told me how my life would be today, i would have scoffed and walked off. But now I'd just stare uncaring not giving a shit. Not that it matters, nothing matters anymore.

Right now I'm in drama class, so fecking ironic right? Ha as if! My life is drama and now am in it. So this is where i use to be on top you know. Keith and I that is. We wanted to be actors, we were often praised and that only stroke Keith's ego but I didn't mind. We laugh and just have fun, be regular teenagers. But all I had were painful memories and restless nights and dread. Dreading my waking hours, school and those pitying glances that made me feel like scum, the worst kind.

I wished I still had it all you know, my sanity, and my happiness. But it didn't matter, i heard the rumors and not that I care. But, people who use to look up to me, praise me, want to be me, now they just assume. Some said I was lying about the wolf and that i just wanted attention and others said it was the effect of (PTSD) Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. But the lie that hurt the most was when they said I killed them off myself. Why would anyone say that? They hadn't been what I been through, felt my pain. But I'd show them all, I'd show them that I was lying, I wasn't mad, I wasn't hallucinating. It was real.

There was this one guy though. He never said anything, didn't talk to anyone but his group of friends; they all seemed weird and hardly had anyone join their little circle. He seemed to be the leader of the little gang. From what I heard most of them were family and lived quite closely. He was never involved, always observing. I've seen him staring at me on numerous occasions with grey eyes that pierce through my being, as if seeing into my soul, slowly breaking down my form and piecing me back together again.

There was something about him that pulled me to him and this is weird but I felt like I've met him before. That's crazy though for I've never spoken to him. I wish I could meet him. His name was Kaos and it suited him, with a hard sculpted body, piercing silver eyes, a head of curly auburn colored hair, and he was wayyy taller than me, he looked like a dark and dangerous god. Like Hades, God of Death.

All too soon the bell rang breaking me from my thoughts. Chairs scraped, bags stuffed, everyone scrambled for the doors. I walked out head hanging down, this was now my ritual for I hardly had friends, no real ones at least. I was headed to the library my usual spot, no one went there; at least I could have time to myself. I was suddenly yanked into a room it was dark as I tried to adjust to the darkness. I heard the lock click, I gulped please please don't let someone hurt me I thought. The lights flickered on.

Wait..... WHAT?!!! Why did he drag me in here? We were in a empty classroom and I wanted to leave not that I didn't want to be here, it was just confusing to me as to why i was. He was staring at me and I shuffled on my foot wondering what was going on. I lifted my head to meet his eyes as he marched over to me and i backed away until my back hit the wall. Shit, am trapped!  He placed his hands on either side of my head as I tried to piece together what was happening and I was surprised by what happened next.

He kissed me; I stood there frozen in shock as he moved his mouth against mine. It was electrifying to say the least. Shocks travelled up my spine and my stomach had butterflies. Kiss him back you idiot my mind said. I moved my lips against his as he kissed me with an urgency that was making me weak, he licked my lips and then nibbled on my bottom lip wanting entrance no doubt but i refused to give in. He suddenly growled, and i mean he really growled.

He bit me and as i gasped he slipped his tongue into my mouth, tongues wrestled for dominance obviously he won, he trust his tongue rhythmitically as if he would if we were doing the forbidden dance. I felt weak in the knees as I felt my breathe leaving me. He grabbed my waist to keep me upright as he ravished me. He suddenly pulled apart and i tried to collect all the air I could get. "STAY AWAY FROM ME!!" he growled. I snapped out of my daze and grabbed his shirt.

"What do you mean stay away from you?!" I yell-whisper quite hurt am I a terrible kisser? Not that I know of.

"Exactly what it means!" he snapped.

"But you kissed me!" i yell holding onto his arm.

"Yes i did, but it was a mistake," was his reply and he shrugged me of i fell to the ground.

I heard footsteps and the slamming of a door.  When i looked up he had left, of course he did idiot you heard the guy. But why the heck did he kiss me like that then told me to stay away. I will get to the bottom of this and after that kiss I wanted more. Looks like I've got two mysteries to solve then.

Kaos' POV

I paced the floor angry with myself? How could have I been so stupid? So careless? Blinded by lustful fillings I put him in jeopardy and if they found out all this would be for nothing and protecting him was all I could do. But if they found him again and tried to take him from me I wouldn't back off cause then it would be my business and I would kill every last one of them. It was nothing persona after all.

FUCK!!! Why did I kiss him? This can't happen it shouldn't. He's mine but it will never work out but I couldn't resist him any longer. I felt whole for the first time in years but this can't happen, I won't allow it!!!

But deep down deep inside I knew I wouldn't stay away for long because around the corner darkness was lurking and death would greet it with a smile.

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Mhmmm interesting Abi purred and that was HAWT I'm so posting that on YouTube runs off to neverland screaming I don't wanna grow up weird girl people thought

A/N :  So there you have it folks hehe see you later gotta go oh and I didn't plan on making them kiss I maybe wanted him to scare him or something but kiss but it just sorta happened you know. Vote, Comment, Criticize.

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