Don't own anything but the plot, if I did though everything would involve horror and romance.
Sweat coated his skin as he heard the sweet screams of his mother and father, he hid under the covers putting his hands over his ear; wanting to block out the noise. Sadly, it didn't help. Out of weak bravery, he stood up and went to investigate the horrific though his bravery was never in his qualities list, curiosity was definitely on top.
His body was trembling, but nonetheless he walked forward to the wooden door, he gently placed his pale hand on the knob. The door opened with a small squeak, he heard the rain hitting the roof quite harshly, a flash of thunder made him jump. Lightening gave the hall a bit of light, he saw shadows appear in the main room.
Another scream echoed, instinctively he placed his hand on his ears, yet again it did not help. He slowly made it towards the end of th hall, he hid behind the table that was near his height; thinking he took a small peek of the horrid scene in front of him. Everything seemed to go in a killer silence, he stared in horror not moving an inch.
His mother and father covered in something...something red. He stumbled back, tripping on his own feet he fell. His hands were on the smooth surface on the floor his head still up, staring at his own parents being killed. He always watched horror movies of people killing the innocent for their own satisfaction. He never thought this would happen to him.
He wanted to look away but, he knew he couldn't. His body sits there paralyzed with fear. More sweat began to produce and coating his body. It was the only warmth he had, his body seemed to go cold. His skin might have been white to begin with but, he was the whiter than white. Both of them were unconscious hi mother started to stir.
She blinked in realization, not knowing where she was. She glanced around a saw her son sitting on the floor, shaking. Her eyes widened she opened her mouth to yell his name, but that would be unthinkable. If her capturer knew her son was here, he would go after him as well. Tears appeared in her eyes, falling down her flushed cheeks.
She heard her husband moan in pain, he awoke as well. She then heard the chilling laughter of the monster that wanted their blood. Another flash of lightning rolled by, she stared in shock. Her capturer looked nearly like her son! Her body started to tremble with all the bravery she had she yelled,"What do you want with us?"
He started to chuckle,"I don't want anything to do with you, but your son."
Both the parents let out a gasp in shock, the father growled in complete frustration,"You will never have him!"
He let out a maniacal laugh,"I'm afraid that's not for you to decide.
They both knew their own fate, they said in unison, a small whisper barely audible,"I love you, Yugi."
Dark shadows circled the man and suddenly attacked them, screams and laughter made a horrid symphony in the household. Too bad no one else can hear the beautiful symphony...no one.
I awoke and shook myself of the nightmare that would forever scar him, he push back his wild hair feeling the sweat connect to his palm. He hated this, usually he let out a scream; alarming his grandfather to calm him down. Hell, this is where he was and will always be, nothing would work. Therapy, distracting himself, even those damn pills weren't working.
Nothing would work, just nothing. He had to face this for the rest of his life, always after the dream I would feel the dark presence. A pair of eyes that would stare right through his soul, it was suffocating. It would lead him to severe panic attacks and eventually pass out on the bed; letting him get his rest before school. Saying it like that sounds horrible but it;s the truth and I have to live with it.
In a certain amount of distance a pair of beautiful lust-filling crimson eyes admiring the frightened boy, possessiveness crawling into his skin like a parasite. He will get the boy, no matter the cost.
... Yep so this is the rewrite...yay. [sarcastic]