Chris ran remembering a tune that he used to sing to as a kid. He ran, ducking those fast bullets coming after him, this way and that, left and right up and down. Normally, he'd be just hiding for his life, but this time all he did was run. He had enough of being treated like crap and called names at all over. "Hey green guy!" The tall boy with sleek hair grabbed Chris by the shirt, and picked him up. "You haven't got your full punishment yet!" Chris whimpered as Zach spoke in his face, and his breath lingered of smoke. Just as soon as the bullet fired, his ears rang, and he screamed, only to find himself on the floor of his bedroom, his nose and mouth on the floor boards. "Chris are you ok?" He heard a young woman's voice call out, and she helped him up. His eyes met up with hers for a minute, and she smiled. Chris stood up, and brushed the dust off his shorts. "Yea... I'm ok." "Well, breakfast is ready if you want some… wake up your sleepy head brother too." She giggled, and Chris looked around. He felt so... different. As soon as she left, Chris went up to the bathroom. "Where am I? And why precisely did I have to be helped by such a beautiful woman? Nah, stop it Christopher. You have ZERO chance with her." He whispered to himself, and washed his face.
Right after he changed, he walked over downstairs to find the same woman, smiling and talking to two other people. "Is Martin up yet?" "Martin? Uh... I think so." The woman who woke him up frowned, and sat him down. "Are you ok?" "Yea... I hope so." "Can we talk after you're done with breakfast?" It didn't sound like a question, but a command. So he reported to her room after breakfast. She was waiting for him, and smiled. "Take your shirt off, don't worry about anything." He slid it off, and she blushed and coughed. "Well... lay down." He lay down, and she looked down at him. His eyes were beginning to hurt from staring into hers, and she giggled. "Why are you looking into my eyes?" "Huh? Oh, nothing, really, I'm just looking at my reflection." He smiled, and she rolled her eyes. "Ok, first question. Who am I?" "A beautiful woman standing in front of me." She blushed, and smiled. "Ok… Now, how old are you?" "Old enough to have sex with you." She wasn't sure what his answers where anymore. All they were flirtatious responses aimed at her. "Ok... 2 more questions because this is actually getting kind of awkward." "Ok, shoot." "What were you doing during 10 PM and now?" "I have no idea about last night… probably making out with you." She gulped, and blushed a bright red. "Ok… Last quest-"She couldn't finish, because the next thing she knew her bra strap was being messed with, his breath lingering on her neck. She couldn't pull away, and gulped. Chris didn't even know who he was, and he was trying to get her to do it with him. She couldn't figure out what to do, even her mind argued with her about what to do. "Come on… it won't harm you..." He whispered, and she gulped. 'I promise baby… You can trust me, right?"
Well, this time i will really actually keep my promises. i just got writers block and super busy for a while. You tell me how to continue this story, and make sure to make the best of it! I have only 5 days before i get extra busy again!
