In The Daily Lives of My Many Characters (Temp. Title)

Noctis: Just A Night Drive

[Noctis is one of my characters, based upon a AU/RP of the Percy Jackson series. He is the son of the Greek god: Hades, but has a half brother by the Roman god:  Jupiter. His half-bros' name is Xavius. More will be explained in the coming chapters.]

A young man is riding on his trusted motorcycle, Fenrir, through the English countryside. The two have been on a worldwide tour, and have been riding for about 13 days, and after tonight, it'd be their 14th day out. The night sky is visible, and the stars are shining as brights as gemstones. Its about 9:35 P.M. and it appears that he isn't the only one out riding tonight.

"We can never get a break, can we?" He asked his transportation, which responded with a very loud rumble. Agreeing with its master, as they headed down the road. They were about to ascend, when they were stopped by another on a metal horse. The tires come to a screeching halt, along the dirt road. The engine rumbling out curses, while it rider merely looked to their new company.

"Hello.... Brother...." says the figure riding the metallic beast. It snorts in disapproval, but that doesn't bother the biker. "Evenin' Pard'ner...." replies the biker, who tips his hat in kind. The two don't speak very much, because there's a deep understanding between the two. Kindred spirits think alike... Right? The two then start to part ways, the biker rolls slowly past the rider. The rider moves along on their own, but they have other plans.

"I have a question for you.... Devil Rider," starts the horseman, "Do you think you can keep driving around here as you wish?" The horseman lead its mechanical steed around to face the bikers' back. "Well Pard'ner.... I've been drivin' round for a long time, before you came t'me.... So, I'll go along the way I was before, freely." The biker gets off his ride, which in turn burst into saphire and electric blue flames, becoming what looked like a giant wolf-like creature.

The two riders turn to look each other in the eyes. One wears shades, while the other wears a pair of specks. The two stare at each other, for what seemed like ages, before the horseman pulled a small night-stick, that turned into a long spear. The beast-rider, pulled out a small paint can, and threw it behind him as he mounted onto Fenrir. The small paint can, was actually a flash-bang. Blinded, the horseman didn't know where the other rider had gone, but all he knew was that he wasn't too far from him. He mounts, and gives chase after the more experienced rider.

Fenrir is going at what a normal cars' speed to be a pretty swift 75mph, and not even breaking a sweat. "Noctis, we must hurry if we're going to get back home safely."  The two are any miles ahead of the horseman, but he pulls out one of his pistols, powered by his hellish energy. As they get out of the woods, heading towards the country of France, they are created by the horseman. He's running a good 68 to 73mph, which isn't much of a threat, but that damned spear was going to be a problem.

"Noctis!!!" The horseman bellows, his metallic steed increasing in speed, charging straight for the child of Hades. "From dust yer created, to the very dust y'shall return to, Xavius." Noctis turns some and pulls the trigger, and keeps on riding. The blast was similar to the flash bang, but was an actual attack. Darkness and Electricity was a very deadly combo, that skimmed its target, but did the job.  "Aaaargh!!" The horseman hollers, tumbling of his steed, and the steed moved about confused, until it found its master.

The victors holler and yell in triumph, as they ascend and reach France. Reaching French soil wasn't as difficult as he had first thought. Noctis scratches Fefnir behind the ears, and the beast purrs in glee. The two look back at the approaching Xavius, and Caligula, his steed. "You win again, Noctis Chulainn... Its very saddening for me, since I only wish to be your brother.... And you refuse me every time.... I know things are bad between us, but we can try again... We can try to be a family again..."

The half-Roman asks the half-Greek, begging and pleading with him to come back to the Romans. Noctis looks to Roman teen, and smiles. "Xavius, y'know damn good'n'well that we can never be family.... You took the very thing I had that gave me light, our mama. So yer lies only fuel the hellfire that's waitin' for you." And with that, the son of Hades takes his leave, to meet up with his boyfriend. While the other begins to laugh, and as the two gain more distance between each other, soft whimpers and sobs fade out from across the English Channel.

Noctis and Fenrir continue their journey across the many countries of the world, finding themselves in Rome, Italy. They head for the colosseum, and see the face they've been wanting to see for a long time. "Darlin, no matter how tired I look, I'll never tire from lookin' at'cha... I miss y' a lot." The two hug, pulling each other very close, Fenrir rumbles softly, laying down behind them. "I've missed you too, baby. I just hope we can get home safely, y'know, without Xavius on our asses...." His boyfriend cuddles against his side, wanting to be close to Noctis as possible. "Lionhart, I missed ya too. Now c'mere, I want s'more kisses." The two snuggle together within the safety of their own privacy, small, soft kisses between the two. Relishing within each others' company, the two decide that they'll go back to New York after a nice week of rest, and cuddles. Within the confines of Italy, they are safe from many of the unfriendly Roman gods, including Jupiter. Which is very fine to hear.

END.