Title: The Stray Cat
Paring(s): Seth/Joey (OC)
Rating(s): NC-17
Warning(s): yaoi, language, very mild angst, fluff, anal, oral, stuff like that.
Disclaimer(s): Neko and the Yaoi Pet Shop do not own the Twilight Saga or any of the characters. Boy do I wish I did though. I do own Joey though.
A/N: Okay, so many of you said you liked Seth and Joey together, perhaps you'll like this fic too, I've had it stashed away for a while and think it deserves some light. Please read and Review, no flames.
Chapter One: Cat in the rain
It was raining, that was normal, but today's rain fell harsher than the other's had in months. Its like, all the gentle pitter patter was being made up for by the pounding downpour from the grey heavens. In Forks, or rather, the neighbor to the calm town was La Push. La Push was a small reservation being in its own. Lies, legends, and gossip circulated more than the ever present cold weather. Next to quiet Forks, La Push was a living drama.
It was this town and it's drama that bring a soaked figure standing in front of a faded red house that looked like a barn more than a house. The said figure shivered lightly, his blue hoodie soaked through and his tight jeans a second layer of wet skin. He finally ascended the small wooden ramp and rasped lightly at the door with icy, wet fingers.
"I got it!" could be heard from inside. The door opened and in contrast to the blue outside, inside was a warm orange glow. A tall teenager stood in the door shirtless, his growing hair pulled into a stubby ponytail, "can I help you?"
"B-Billy B-B-Black-k P-l-l-e-e-ease." The boy stammered.
"Jacob who goes there?!" a voice boomed from behind and Jacob swore he heard a hiss from the soaked boy. Billy strolled up in his wheel chair, Jacob moving aside allowing a better view for his father. Billy stared, "Can I help you son?"
The hooded figure shed his hood and he stood there, his skin a light latte color due to the cold, but his pitch black eyes were flames.
"F-fun-n-n-y y-y-you c-c-call me s-s-son, B-Billy B-B-Black I p-pre-presume?" Billy nodded and smacked Jacob's arm.
"Where are your manners boy?! Invite him in out of the rain!" Jacob jumped and hurried the boy in. He took two steps in and waited, the warmth immediately taking its effect on him. Billy circled and looked the boy over again, he noted the darker than black hair that was almost blue, and his now cobalt eyes reminded him of an old friend. He cleared his throat, "What can I help you with, uh..."
The boy shook the droplets of water out of his hair looking like a dog, or rather more of a cat because he was so slim. He cleared his throat much like Billy had, "My name is Joey Valentine." He introduced and then he set his stone gaze on the handicapped man, "Billy Black, sir, I'm your son."
The color drained from Billy's face, had it not been for his son's booming laughter interrupting his sudden wave of guilt and realization, "Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha! Dude, really? What kind of shit are you smoking?" the boy stood there and let the taller of the two have his laugh.
"My mother was Felicia Valentine and my grandfather was Raven Valentine, the shaman." Again, Billy felt the cold wash over him. He backed up a bit more to look at him better. Yes, there, there in his small face were the distinct features of the beautiful Felicia valentine. The boy's full lips and his dark blue eyes and dark blue hair, double blue, just like his mother. He rubbed his face and let out a long groan.
"Dad, you're not buying this are you?!" Jacob shouted astonished, he looked at the boy in front of him anger rising and the shaking pulsing through his body.
"Calm down Jacob... he's right." Jacob's trembling stopped immediately. He looked over to his father wide eyed, but his father seemed lost in thought. "It was that night of the bachelor party. But I never thought..."
"You never thought I'd be here huh?" Joey finished. He was staring at the floor, his shoulders shaking, "My mother was in LOVE with you, and that night, you took advantage, or rather, your buddies set you up with a nice gift did they not?" Billy was speechless. He just looked blankly at the boy in front of him.
"Look, dude, I don't care what you say, my dad is not your father, now, tell me what the hell you came here for." Jacob interjected standing cross armed in between Billy and Joey staring down at the smaller of the two.
"She's gone Billy... they're both gone... I have no one left." The boy whimpered; his lips trembling as the tears began to streak across his cinnamon skin. "I don't come here to pass judgment, it's just, I need a home... and, you're the only one I could come look for. I may not have needed you before but... I need you now."
Billy groaned again. He looked at into those cobalt orbs that leaked the water contained in them, even through the tears though, he could see the honesty and the truth behind the boy's words.
"Jacob, get some blankets from the closet hallway, looks like your little brother is moving in with us." Billy broke into his signature smile as he held his arms open for the small teen. Joey too smiled and ran into the elder's chest. Jacob watched with a small smile and slinked into the shadows, following his dad's demands. He'd give them their moment in peace.
A/N: Okay so I KNOW that sucked total leech balls but I promise more. Just to let you know, this fic WILL be a Seth/Joey fic. I know you guys expected more in "Superglue" but I just can't touch that one with a sequel yet so I'll do a side story instead. Please review, and no flames.
Oh and another note, um, I LOVE all of you who add my story but I LOVE when you review too, I need you to let me know how I'm doing and what I could do better at. Love ya'll.
~Neko