Thread: Story time with HerrFuckface

Untold tales of the Vampires Chapter 2 New beginnings We reached our destination after a few days.It was a small colony with six cabins at best,along with a school house.A church stood in the center of town.There was also a small garden in which vegetables,fruit and herbs grew. A young widow with two small children put us up for the night.The next morning,a few of the local men began construction on a cabin for mother and I right next to that of the widow who had put us up the previous night. Mother got a job as a seamstress,the only one in town,actually.This meant that she was very busy.The years came and went,as did some of the residents. Oddly enough,there were never very many children.One afternoon,it was announced that the teacher was retiring and that they were looking for a new one.A replacement was found within a few days.The man was tall and pale and his long red hair spilled over his shoulders and to the middle of his back.He called himself Lelio,never mentioning a last name.Lelio had a bit of an odd request.He asked that he not be required to teach class during daylight hours,saying that he had some medical condition which weakened him when he was exposed to the sun. When I turned twelve,I began doing odd jobs for money.I worked in the garden and delivered finished garments to customers for my mother.I was not quite sure what I was saving the money for,so I just kept saving.My mother had taught me to sew so that I could take on her work load when she needed me to. By the time I turned sixteen,I was able to make any alteration to just about any garment imaginable.I excelled in school,and favored writing and art.I wanted to be either a writer or an artist.I told mother,and she always supported my work. One evening,I met a boy my age.He had eyes like bright,shining emeralds,and long,dark brown hair,and he was a lot shorter than I. What's your name? And what are you doing here? I introduced myself,and told him that I had happened upon the cabin by chance.He said his name was Ian,and that he was an actor and singer.We spent our free time together,and soon became best friends. His parents were religious,so they would force him to go to Sunday services.I did not care for religion,and found a lot of it unbelievable and contradictory.On top of that,the pastor gave me this strange feeling. I told mother,and she warned me to be careful. You're already considered a heretic,son. She said softly. I know,but something is...wrong with this pastor. While on a walk one evening,I got this horrible feeling in the pit of my stomach as I passed the church.It was not at all like a pain.This feeling told me that something was very wrong.I got goose flesh,and the hair on the back of my neck stood up. I rushed over to the church the door was ajar so I peered inside.The pastor was seated with his back to the door.Ian was sitting in his lap.I quietly went in and as I approached them,I could see that Ian was trying to get away.My hands clasped around his neck.The man reached for my hands blindly in an attempt to free himself.Ian took this opportunity to get off his lap. G- Luckily,he stopped just short of saying my name.Not taking my hands off of his neck,I mouthed the word 'Go' to my friend.The next thing I heard was Ian hurrying down the aisle and leaving the church.One of my hands moved to grip his hair,pulling his head back slightly. Do this again,and you will regret it. I did my best to disguise my voice,and was able to make it sound a bit deeper than it actually was. Do not get up until you hear me leave. I removed my hands from around his neck,and left the church. Lelio was outside waiting for me. Gage,I know this is personal,but threatening that man isn't the answer. First of all,that was a promise, not a threat. I said. Moreover,how did you know where I was? And what I said? Lelio turned away from me then. ...I have my ways. The next morning,Ian wanted to meet me at the cabin. I told mother what you did for me.She said to t-thank you... I was surprised she had believed him! Of course.You are my best friend.I would do it again and again if it meant your safety... B-but,Gage...you took a big risk. Ian bit his lip,and stepped closer to kiss me.I closed my eyes,and kissed back.Wanting more,I pulled him closer.His hands found their way under my shirt.The sound of tearing fabric filled the air,and met my ears.My hands moved to pull down his pants.By that time,mine were discarded somewhere.Ian had changed,and I found it rather enticing.The timid and shy boy had vanished,and left in his place was a confident young man who knew exactly what he wanted.Me.