Hercules's Perspective:
He vanished.
How the hell could he have vanished?
One second he was walking behind a tree, the next he's gone. And I recorded the whole thing
But I need more. More compelling evidence. Evidence that'll ruin Alexanders chance with John. John deserves someone normal.~•~•~
John's Perspective-
{Slight Smut, not all of it though}
Lafayette left an hour after we finished our homework, we were too busy talking about art and music, but he had to be home at 7 so away he went.
I felt like calling Alex, but he didn't have a cellphone. Which was very odd, what teenager doesn't have a cellphone? I sigh happily. I'm glad he came into my life. And just to think . . . four days ago I would have committed suicide. Now look at me. I have a boyfriend who loves me. Weird how your life can change in only a few days.
Then I heard the knocking. I opened my door to see my sister Mary, she looked as dull as ever. Tired and heartbroken. Just like our mother.
"John, I'm running away, please help me I can't take this anymore, the abuse, the rejection, the bullies, please John you're the only one I can trust anymore." Her eyes were bloodshot and I saw she had a backpack which seemed filled with clothes.
At first I panicked and then told her to come in.
"It's alright sis, look here take this-" i handed her 40 from my wallet, "There's an abandoned blue house on the outskirts of town, you know, near the old post office? Buy yourself some food and something to entertain yourself. I'll come get you in two day, you need space and I understand. Just let off some steam and I'll pick you up, okay?"
She nodded, a bit surprised that I'm helping her. "T-thanks Jacky, I owe you one." Mary sniffed and hugged me tightly. "Go through the window." I told her. "Good luck."
For the longest time since forever, i saw her smile. I haven't seen her smile since we went camping and my dad was giving her piggyback ride while mom and I video taped her. If only those days would come back.
"That was sweet."
I turned to see Alexander leaning on the wall next to my bed, my three cats eyeing him from afar. Heck even my turtle lifted his nose at him.
"What you did for her."
He sat on the bed and layed his head down. I locked the door. I couldn't hear him chuckle before motioning me over. With a light blush I sat down infront of him. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my neck.
Something was off-
There was no passion in what Alexander was doing. That's when I realize something. I got up and went to the bathroom to get a razor and sat where I was again.
"John, what are doing?" Alexander asked.
Taking the razor I cut a small line from my neck to my collar bone, not deep enough to be fatal, but just right for blood to come out. It burned.
Alexander slapped the razor away from me, I saw the lust in his eyes as he saw the blood, he was fighting it. "John, don't do that! Why??? why would you~"
His voice faded as he continued to stare at the blood.
I knew he had blood lust, and I was just pleasing him. "C'mon, don't you want a lick?" I asked innocently.
He cursed before taking hold of me and he fliped us so he was on top and frankly I like it that way. I moaned every so softly as he licked the blood from the cuts I inflicted onto myself. Within seconds he was at my collar bone. I didn't worry though, the blood had stained the sheets and now we smelt of blood. Alexander grunted and moaned as he sniffed the air. The scent was strong now since the cuts kept dripping blood.
"Oh-oh gods." Alexander muttered, before kissing me with force so hard I felt my jaw was going to break. Our tongues danced for a while before fighting for dominance, i let Alexander take the lead. I liked it . .
As you'd guess, the night was exotic.
The next morning I heard his muffled voice saying something like, "You're worth it." He kissed my temples. We were clothed and in each others arms, he kissed my lips softly. With a small smile I fell back asleep.
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Guardian Demon ✔ | Lams
FanfictieAlexander Hamilton, the embodiment of evil, the Devils right hand man, torturer of souls and killer of the weak. He flies through the human world killing people who's times run out. He loves his job and follows every rule the Devil gives him. Hell i...