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Note: First SP fic. I wanted to hold off before writing my first since I haven't watched that much of the show, but meh, this took a life of its own.

Prologue

Pip's POV

The first thing I noticed was the lack of light. It wasn't pitch black, but I could barely see two feet in front of me. Then, I realized I was dreaming. This was odd, since I hadn't dreamt while sleeping since I was a little kid. I snorted mentally. It totally figured that the first time I dreamt in over a decade it's nothing but darkness.

"Pip."

I turned sharply, searching for the source of the voice, eyes narrowed. "Hello? Who's there?" I called out into the darkness, hoping for a response.

"Pip."

I turned around again, the voice once more coming from behind me. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"What the hell…?"

This was definitely weird: Nothing but darkness and a voice without a source calling out for me.

Perfect.

"Pip."

My breath caught and I whipped my head around sharply. This time, the voice had been right behind me. I shivered, desperately trying to see something.

"Who's out there?"

"I'm coming for you Pip."

The voice whispered directly into my ear this time. I stood, frozen, unable to move as the voice spoke to me. I felt a pair of phantom lips grazing over my ear and I clenched my eyes shut, unable to do anything else. The voice chuckled; low and husky, the sound making me shudder lightly. A pair of hands gripped my hips, a chest pressed against my back. This person, whoever they were, was definitely taller than me, and definitely stronger by the feel of their chest and how securely his hands griped my hips.

I gulped, wanting desperately to move, to run away from this mystery person. I felt them press closer and I shivered. I felt the person chuckle this time against my back. I inhaled sharply, trying to mentally snap out of it, to turn around and push this person away, to run. The person seemed to sense my intentions, though, wrapping his arms around my waist securely and pressing even closer along my back before leaning down to whisper into my ear again.

I held my breath, wondering what this person was going to say this time –

"Time to wake up, Pip."

Pip jolted up in bed, gasping and breathing harshly, sweat soaking his t-shirt and making it stick to his skin. His sheets were pushed down to the bottom of the bed and tangled around his feet. He inhaled shakily before exhaling and running a hand through his hair and turning to the alarm clock beside the bed.

'6:10' flashed bright red and he groaned, falling back on the bed and staring up at the ceiling. He had another five minutes before his alarm would go off so he could get ready for school.

'What was up with that dream?'

Already he was forgetting parts of it, but the feeling of the guy in his dream pressed up against him, the way his voice sounded against his ear, and the last thing he said before telling him to wake up.

'I'm coming for you Pip.'

He shivered again, remembering the way he had whispered the words sensually to him, the way he had pressed closer to him, the feeling of being in his arms…

The sound of his alarm clock screeching jolted him from his thoughts and made him scowl. "Stupid thing…" he slammed a hand down on top of it, switching it off and reveling in the silence that brought before sighing and getting up, determined to forget that weird dream and the man with it.

/Prologue

Regular chapters will be much longer.

Pairings: main: Damien x Pip, slight- Christophe x Gregory, Kenny x ?, maybe some Stan x Kyle