Chapter One: Dreams
:{: Axel's P.O.V. :}:
I stood there in darkness. I walked alone. I was in this long black cloak that had a hood and no imagination. Combat boots clad my feet. I contined on for some ways. Being a vampire, I rarly had dreams like this that ended with me jolting awake this close to screaming bloody murder. No, those alwas happened when I was surrounded by humans.
I was alone this time however...or so I thought.
I contined on for what felt like miles. Normally, I hate going at a human's snail pace but this time, I didn't really mind. Actully, it felt rather naturtal. Then I saw a blond haired boy a little ways ahead. He seemed to be doing something. All I knew was that it probubly hurt because the muscles in his shoulder blades and back were tense and kept twitching. Almost like a wince or flinch.
I went over to him to see if he needed my help. I suppose I should have known right then that something was up. Normally, I would have just walked on by but I was feeling oddly curious. However, I doubt I could have stopped myself even if that weren't the case. Dreams have an odd way of getting you to do exactly what they want you to.
I gently put a hand on his shoulder but he didn't notice it. Then I smelled the blood. With widened eyes, I looked over his shoulder to see him cutting into his skin, runnin a razer through the flesh like a breadknife through butter.
I felt my fangs elongate inside my mouth as the scent of his blood filled my senses. My stomache suddenlyfelt hollow and my throat dry. There was a fucking painful pulsing in my head (damn it!) and gums. My teeth ached. For most vampires, this hurt so much, they often wanted to yank them out but I had been born a vampire so I was use to it.
I couldn't keep myself from foucusing on his white slender neck as I sub-counsiously licked my fang. My mouth tingled and I wanted to wrap them arround his neck as I bit down and held him in place with my teeth. My musles (sp?) had become tense and wired almost like a lions' when it's in the grass. Waiting. Waiting to pounce on his prey.
I leaned my head down, every instinct in my body screaming yes even as my human instincts were horrified. Then I opened my mouth and sank my teeth into his throat. He didn't struggle as I peirced his vein and...
I jolted awake. Anouther nightmare. But this one wasn't about discovery or loss of sanity. In earnest, I had no idea what it was about. And what was with the cutter? I found them stupid really. Fighting pain with pain? How idiotic. And unrealalistic. Besides. Cutting one's self only makes one more depressed.
I sighed as I sat up. I rubbed the back of my neck. "Geez," I said. "Why are human such idiots?" I smirked. Because. They're ignorent. I felt my smirk fade as a voice in the back of my mind said,
That doesn't explain Cutters...
No flames!
I donot share the same beliefs as my cherecter. Indeed, I only wrote that to add to cherecter anaylases and story. This is about him finding out that Cutters are smarter then most and have a reason. Now, I can't finish the sfirst or third chapter yet but tomarrow's a weekend so I can stay on all day. However, I do have to finish the thrid chapter to Poisen Fangs which is on request so
13RosesRDead? Cut me some slack mate. Now then, Bye all!