Heartbeat {mainly dirkjake}

When Exploring Takes Him Farther Than Anticipated

(JAKE POV)

        Jake English wasn't ready to start school in 4 weeks. He just moved to this place and wasn't really ready for it. But then again it is a new place to explore. He was planning to explore this new place until dark! He changed into his black shorts and T-shirt, he noticed the shorts were getting a little smaller. He could feel the air conditioning against the top of his thighs, so he'll need a new pair soon. It's not like he's going to run into anyone any time soon though.

          After Jake left the house he realized he left his phone in his room. He didn't really mind though since he explored a little bit the day before and noted that he didn't get any signal. He explored in farther and farther, slowly loosing track of time and footing. He slipped down a small slope getting scratched on his arms legs and neck. 

         "Jimminey Christ. That was a bit of a tumble I took, heh." He laughed to himself examining his legs and arms first. Patching up the scratches that were bleeding, itching his neck he realized he got a pretty bad one there. Figuring out he already used all the bandages on his legs and arms he just covered the scratch with his hand. It wasn't bleeding too bad it just hurt so it wouldn't kill him he just needed to get home, he realized the time, he needed to get home. Fast.

(DIRK POV monstah daddy) [if you get the renfrence I love u]

       Dirk Strider was a very advanced demon somehow. He was not born a demon but he doesn't like to talk about that, so let's change the subject. He hates his collar. Humans put them on demons they find threatening and all he was doing was sharpening his sword. But he can't get the dumb thing off without a humans help. And the human has to trust him as well but the old man who put the collar on him died so that is not an option. Whenever he thinks about getting revenge he gets shocked too, so this collar doesn't allow him to do or think of what he wants. 

      He's given up hope for getting the thing off. It's left scars and bruises  on his neck from times he's tried to take it off or just tried to think. He is currently swinging from a branch upside down by his legs cause he's lost control of his life. literally. Until he feels it, he practically falls out of the tree when he does almost breaking his shades in the process. He flew off and went to look for them. 

When he finally found him he was surprised. He was really.. small.. well he looked small. Dirk couldn't really see his hight from where he was, but he could tell he wasn't in good shape. He's loosing blood, every instinct told Dirk to go smother this small teen in love and kisses, and lick him till the bleeding stopped. He finally did it, he quickly and quietly went up behind the small boy and said. "Hey."

([WOOO TRASHY HERE. If you like the story make sure you stay around I'm so happy that I'm finally writing this.. and if you want more I have most if it planed so you should get a chapter at least every week hopefully longer (no promises for either). anyway good bye and I'll see you next chapter.~  ;)  ])