…-_- Tinker Bell gave me this idea. :3 What can I say? I love the little over angry bitch. :3 Peter Pan is like one of my favorite stuff. X3! I LOVE THE IDEA! Neverland FTW. XD. I am such a baby.
Anyways…
The song belongs to MSG, but I'm using it for this fic. It is lovely and made in 2001 and it's the ninth track of their awesome ass album, 'Written in the Sand'.
{…you can catch my fall…I can take you higher…stand above it all…you can help me through these lonely days/you can take me through the night…}
Title: Take Me Through the Night
Rated: +18 – language; sex
Summary: 1. Never tell a lie. 2. Never fall in love with a mortal. 3. Never have children with mortals. 4. Don't tell anyone about the existence of faeries. 5. Never adapt to a mortal's traditions…Phil and Shannon break every rule...
Full Summary: Phil and Shannon had run away from their faerie's division in order to explore the world, promising their parents that they'll return home safe in a month's time and that they won't break the faerie's laws. 1. Never Tell a Lie (for the truth sets you free). 2. Never Fall in Love with a Mortal. 3. Never Have Children With Mortals. 4. Don't Tell Anyone About the Existence of Faeries. 5. Never Adapt to a Mortal's Traditions.
Genre: Friendship/Romance
{…you can catch my fall…I can take you higher…stand above it all…you can help me through these lonely days/you can take me through the night…}
D A R K N E S S L U R K S
"The Love Specter!"
"It's just been found after two million years…can you believe?"
A nervous and distraught faerie who had been eavesdropping on this conversation ran off, his leaf-made skirt flying as he tried not to make a sound. He was barefoot, and his legs were slender, glistening pale tan against the beat of the sunlight. His skirt was completely and utterly made of huge leafs that he'd stitched together with vines and the vines were splattered across the skirt as a design, tiny hearts decorated all through his dress. On the center of the top part of his dress, was a huge heart, and from it, tiny red rose petals adored it so his scent was fierce, and he'd sprinkled a bit of jasmine for a punch.
His hair was long and flawless; blonde that had more brown than blonde, and a bunch of different colors, such as green and purple, from the mood stone he'd worn in his headband. The mood stone was a bright dazzling purple, pressing against a bunch of vines, beautiful and lovely, the only reason anyone would stop to look at him—and the colors of his hair changed along with his mood and right now, the purple and green were getting more vibrant and flamboyant, a sign of either stress or happiness and right now, his heart was palpitating and pulsing hard and he stopped. Soft green eyes looked around for where he was. He didn't even remember where he was going.
The Love Specter.
It would ruin everything…his entire existence, his entire people's existence…slowly; he slipped into a treehouse and was being held up by a man, holding onto his fragile arm. "…stop! Stop! I'm not a Light Faerie! Let go of me!"
"Prove it."
Jeff looked down, his hair spilling over his eyes, 'are you shitting me?"
"Oh, Jeff," the man let go of him, quickly; 'I almost didn't recognize you in these vermin clothing. Take it off."
"…dude, you're watching me."
"…I won't mind."
Jeff let out a grin then a laugh. He flicked his hands so that a bunch of dark purple sparkles sparked from his hands and then his entire clothing, turned from its vibrant colors to dead green. His once heart-decorated dress turned into a darker, dead leaf…the hearts falling off and the vines entwined and twisted, to hold up Jeff's skirt while the veins formed a curve on his chest that seemed similar to the mating of the bees, tightly knotted and hard to get rid of them without a spell. The color of the mood stone had changed from its vibrant purple to a darker, mystic one.
"Oh, there's my Jeff! The bitch I've come to know!"
A second later, his comfort turned into discomfort at once as his eyes turned from a soft green to a darker type of green, it seemed like his eyes were about to pop as he said his dilemma in a soft voice. "The Love Specter…they found it."
The blonde stopped in his position. "Tell me you're joking."
"Adam, I don't joke! We have to warn Mark! The Love Specter has its power alone to wipe us all…"
The Love Specter was originally made millions and millions of years ago, by a Light Faerie who wanted to banish all Dark Faeries from the face of the Earth and it almost worked—until Mark's father had gotten the Light Faerie out of power, thus creating him ruler and also, giving him ultimate power over the Light Faeries who realized even at their weakest, Dark Faeries could still fight better. The Love Specter had the power to bring love to a Dark Faerie's heart, when a Dark Faerie was made of only maliciousness and revenge and they refused to love anyone but their own type…
Which made reproduction very hard, it was forbidden, for Dark Faeries, to ever utter those words "I love you"… and also forbidden to love, anything that wasn't a Dark Faerie, and they also had trouble mating since they were all so stubborn. All were so masculine until they'd gotten Jeff into their group, a little Light Faerie that all seemed to want…Mark wanted to throw him out but knowing that Jeff was truly against Light Faeries, he let him stay around as long as Jeff didn't break any rulers.
In Adam's memory, he remembered Jeff barging in on their land, claiming to sacrifice his entire life just so he couldn't be a Light Faerie. Light Faeries were born beautiful, tiny and strong, and only mated with Love Faeries…aka, another kingdom that lived what seemed were light years away… and it was light years away. Mated Light Faeries didn't live on Earth, they could possibly reproduce more than twenty once they were pregnant…and Love Faeries didn't enjoy Earth's atmosphere. Jeff was being forced to mate with Evan who he had no intention of marrying at all…and Mark loved the darkness in Jeff's eyes, that he'd rather die than be one of them and so forth, he'd let Jeff stay and make his place on his own. But what ticked Mark more than ever, Matt, his older brother, was a mortal.
Jeff knew why but he did feel any want to explain it to Mark. He couldn't be a Dark Faerie if he'd explained their relation together…
Mark had barged in as of cue, his eyes were bulging and he grabbed onto Jeff's shoulders, shaking him and making his head dizzier than it was. Purple hair had turned to red, a serious sign that Mark had to stop before Jeff started feeling seriously sick…that was another reason why Jeff wore a mood stone, because it told them when they had to stop before the stone turned black and Jeff would be insanely ill. Mark stopped for a moment and looked at Jeff, who was softly pouting.
All Light Faeries had a mood stone that was attached to a vine headband that they had to wear all around. For Light Faeries were incredibly frail and fragile and they could easily get sick. For Jeff, he'd get sick just by getting shook up, which caused all his blue faerie dust to fall out of his body, and without faerie dust, his body was weak. His body was like a glass cup, if you shook it enough, there would be no water left, just an empty glass with little droplets that seemed like tears.
"Droplet, are you okay?"
Jeff nodded his head, fixing his band while Adam leaned down and cut up his own arm using a wooden stick, pressing the bright blue blood to Jeff's lips, making him drink from it, the mood stone turned back into its dark mystic purple color and his hair shook from red to purple once more…Jeff lapped Adam's blood as if it were wine, licking it to the last bit and then Adam wrapped his arm around in a leaf to prevent Jeff from going on a faerie dust attacking spree.
Dark Faeries already had all the supplements they needed in their bloodstreams. Eons ago, Light Faeries used to convert into Dark Faeries just to get enough faerie dust by a spell that could kill the Light Faeries or so but that stopped when more than 30,000 Light Faeries were brutally murdered. Yet Mark seemed to think that he'd do that to Jeff one day, he will not grow big and be as strong as they were but Mark didn't want him to attack Adam just because of faerie dust loss and at the same time, Mark had truly had a thing for his little Droplet. He didn't want Jeff to be injured and either way, he will get injured.
"How long ago did you need to be home?" Mark asked, stroking Jeff's cheek.
Jeff looked down at his feet. He always felt guilty…he was the only Faerie there that used to be in the Light section and the only tiny one and the only one who had to go home because of his stupid human brother. Mark watched as Jeff snapped his fingers, hat covering his headband while his faerie clothing had turned into human clothing and Mark wrinkled his nose in disgust.
"My beautiful little Droplet had turned into a vermin."
Jeff looked down at his feet, 'what about the Love Specter?"
"…who was the ones guarding the Love Specter?" Mark asked, trying to get a response out of Jeff, whose eyes were pulsing with fear and his heart started to palpitate again but thankfully, because of his hat covering his hair, Mark didn't see the anxiety as much as he would have and Jeff could mask his eyes easily—but his hair always gave it away… to Mark and the others.
"…Shannon and Phil."
Shannon and Phil were high class faeries who seemed to control the Love Specter…while the Faerie Mother planned for usage and how they were going to destroy every Dark Faerie in the entire world…by the sun setting across the horizon of the Love Specter and the light beaming love will drain the Light Faeries but they'll destroy the Dark Faeries…but in that day, all Light Faeries must be present and they had a few months to prepare beforehand. Shannon and Phil came from a Mortal family but both best friends had almost everything together in common. They even had the same grades, same ambitions, same section…but there was one thing, Shannon was more vulnerable, to everything and Phil was the one who held Shannon together.
Shannon was like a little vase waiting to be crashed and Phil was the person who was aching trying to hold it together…and if the pieces fall and crash, then it'll be so hard to rearrange and it would never be the same…the glass would cut Phil deeply, and the blood will drown Shannon's vase pieces.
In other words, if Shannon got hurt and Phil wasn't there, then Phil will never forgive himself and Shannon will never forget it. It would be an imprinted memory in their heads. Phil went insane when Shannon got sick. He was also physically and emotionally sick faster than Phil was. Jeff realized that if Shannon even heard a bit of an insult, his entire mood stone would flash red in an instant and Shannon would lavish for days until Shannon got another dosage of dust, which took days. And a faerie could die in a week. Sometimes, another dosage of dust could take months…which explained why many Light Faeries died easily.
Another reason why Light Faeries died was because they'd start lying…and lying caused their minds to feel guilty and their mind would manipulate the faerie's body into killing itself or locking itself in the cage. In the Light Faeries' case, 'the truth would set you free' was very literal.
Jeff used to be in their group when he used to be a Light Faerie and they still thought that he was a Light Faerie. Jeff loved them with all of his heart, he truly did, they were the only thing that came with being a Light Faerie that made Jeff grin before…but now, he had to tell Mark that they were guarding the Specter? Mark would keep an eye on them…use some sort of black magic, a spell…something…something to hurt them.
And it would all be Jeff's fault.
{…you can catch my fall…I can take you higher…stand above it all…you can help me through these lonely days/you can take me through the night…}
If you know me well enough, you'd know I'd never pair up Mark/Jeff together. No way. XD. Not without request. No, I want lovely Jedam fluff but we have to cause some jealousy first from Adam's behalf…XD!
Phil and Shannon seem like such cutie faeries. XD. Anyone watched Tinker Bell? The Autumn Specter? Imma add that too! :3 Though no Terrance. T_T I could've so paired Terrance up with Jeff. XD.
Phil and Shannon = ChipMUNK and Mizannon! :3
Also, this idea was inspired by StraightEdgeXXX with her adorable Jesse and Shannon fics! X3! And another person who inspired this was Juniorspades, who is Russell, and Russell is linked to Casey and Casey deserves a ton of Matt angst which will come in the upcoming chapters. XD. This chapter was more of an introduction to Jeff and the Dark Faeries, next would be Shannon and Phil, and then there will be some Matty angst! :3
…and Michael Schenker will randomly appear, wearing a tutu 'cause I said so. No questions. XD. I love that man! HE IS WINNAGE!
I love Kassandra more. I love that feisty guy, and her sexy felineness and her macho manliness and her everything…and she likes MSG as well which is a big plus for meh. X3! 8D
X Sam.
