6: Tremors: in more ways than one.
Kale's POV
I paced in my room, walking back and forth in deep thought.
'Why does he have to so adorable? Why did I save him? What is the reason for us getting shocked every time we touched? Why am I giving him black roses and notes? Why did I save him, he was a human who tried to kill himself?
"Ugh, my head hurts," I grumbled to myself. I thought of Andy and I appeared in his room. He looked so adorable, clutching that rose. I smiled and slid into the bed with him. I was on my side looking at the handsome creature in front of me.
"What are you doing to me?" I whispered.
Andy shifted and snuggled closer, I stiffened but relaxed when he stilled. I stilled when Andy turned and his back faced to me and scooted towards me. I couldn't resist but I draped my arm around him and he snuggled against me and stopped moving. I knelt my head against his and closed my eyes. I invaded his mind to find something... surprising. He was dreaming, he was dreaming of himself and me; we were in a tight embrace kissing passionately, our shirts are off and our pants here unbuttoned. The dream me was taking control of what was going on. I started to get aroused by what I am seeing and it wasn't good when I have Andy asleep against my body. I left his head and tried to scoot backwards, but the second I moved, Andy rolled over and his arm went around my waist.
"Kale," Andy murmured in his sleep.
I could feel his erection pressing against my thigh. I stifled a groan and stayed still like a statue. I waited for Andy to be still and when he does, I slowly slipped off the bed before I lose control.
I was walking to the door, when I heard a whimper. I turned and saw Andy's face contorted in pain. I zoomed to his side and invaded his mind. I saw an apartment building in flames. I saw the little Andy being restrained by a fireman and he cried out for his parents and his brother who was apparently perished in the fire. I slid into the bed and held his close.
I invaded his mind again.
"Andy, turn around," Andy didn't budge as he gawked at the flames. "Andy, STOP IT!" I bellowed mentally trying to break the spell that his mind is weaving.
The picture of the building wavered and grew dark and disappeared. Andy did turn around, but I surrounded myself in darkness so he couldn't see me.
"Andy," I breathed wrapping my arms around him, "Andy, you are safe."
Andy sobbed against me as the flashbacks tool its toll.
I left his mind and saw he was actually holding me tightly, I sighed.
There wasn't anyway avoiding this, he had me around his finger since day one. I held back gently rubbing his back. He turned his head giving me a full view of his face. I couldn't resist but I bent down and softly touched his lips with mine. A sudden tremor ripped through me, sending me shocks. I backed up and started at him.
"Could he be the one?" I whispered to myself.
Suddenly the castle shook with a violet tremor, so hard that the window rattled. I detached myself from Andy and tucked him in since the tremor didn't disturb him and left the room.
When I was out of earshot of the room I yelled, "What is going on?!"
"That is what we are trying to find out," Madge said appearing next to me walking in the same pace.
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Dead or Alive, Lonely or Loved
Fantasya boy who committed suicide and ends up finding himself in a place that is strange and weird. He struggles to find out whether he is still alive or dead and to make matters worse he as a secret admirer that leaves behind mysterious notes and a black...