Hey, everybody! Rachel V.S. World here.
I have been finding myself in quite a pickle lately. Unfortunately, I'm one of those people who gets writer's block easily; and so I can't write new chapters for my stories quite yet. I did, however, write out a plan for the Pokemon fanfic a while ago; so when I get that from my old computer, I guarantee there will be a new chapter out.
The problem I've been having is that I've been writing rather... adult fics recently. I don't know why, probably just some stage of a writer's life that happens, just like a block. XD
...Anyways, I started writing this because I was bewildered by the incredible lack of Matthew X Tyrell fanfics around this site, so I decided to throw in some smut. Be prepared for more later, for I am writing it! ^_^
Utmost Apologies,
Rachel V.S. World
Matthew…
Hey, Mattie! Watch this!
No, Tyrell…!
Matthew…!
Dad will… us…!
HEY, MATTHEW!
"Gah…!" Matthew sat bolt upright in his bed, eyes wide open in fright. He let out a few shaky, quick breaths, running a cold hand over his face. It was covered in sweat. Matthew groaned in frustration. "…Not again.."
Wiping his palms on the covers, Matthew quickly surveyed the room. It didn't take very long for him to find Tyrell's face peeking at him from the top bunk, looking confused. "…Finally, you're awake! Geez, that took awhile."
Matthew sank back into the bed, exhaling slowly. He felt the bunk shake as Tyrell laid back down where he once was. Matthew stared up at the top bunk, silently contemplating his dream. After some time had passed, Tyrell spoke up. "Hey, Matt… You okay?"
Matthew gulped nervously. What could he tell him?
No… I'm not.
"…Matthew?"
I just watched my best friend die.
"…I'm fine. Just… go back to sleep."
"Alright, see you in the morning."
Matthew shifted on his side, turning to face the wall. He waited until the sound of Tyrell's breathing grew into snores, and then closed his eyes. Soon, he fell into a light sleep.