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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The night air was damp and the setting was lonely. She peered over her balcony at the busy street below and watched as many couples held onto each other as they pressed through the darkness. A nearby streetlamp flickered endlessly and cast shadows from passing pedestrians upon the street every three seconds. An extremely handsome boy glanced up the side of the building, and met eyes with Alyson. A chill went through her as she smiled a sincere smile. Why was she smiling? Internally everything felt right, for the split second that she saw him. He smiled at her, wanting to know who she was. She longed for his smile, longed for his touch. Immediate attraction. Fatal Attraction Gunshots. The boy ran away and everything was as bland as it was before. Who was that guy? Alyson had so many questions wandering through her mind.
"Time for dinner now Alyson" She heard her mother call to her from downstairs. Alyson closed her eyes and took a deep and invigorating breath before turning to head down for dinner. The old wooden staircase was neatly polished and her house was of a nice stature. The house itself was spacious and beautiful, the family; known by most.
"I heard something about that boy from the Caprice family." The mother stated as she put a mouthful of chicken into her mouth. Alyson peered up at her, pretending to be interested. "I've told you this, and I'll tell you again Alyson. Stay away from that family. They are nothing but trouble and you and I both know this." Mother said as she sipped her drink and began again, "I was at the market today, and I overheard some highly respected women talking about the Caprice boy. He evidently broke into someone's home and stole their most prized jewelry from their collection. This does not surprise me as he has a criminal record. That family as I've said before and will say again many times before I die, is nothing but trouble and none of you are to even glance in their direction. Our family doesn't meddle in such activities. Entiendes?" She finished with a stern and surprised look painted in her weathered eyes.
"Entiendes" The three children stated simultaneously. Alyson glanced at her older brother before taking another bite of her dinner.
"Oh, and the Caprice family's daughter.She's nothing but trouble too!" Mother continued. Alyson's older brother Colin rolled his eyes and mother saw. "You don't roll your eyes at me. She's trouble! She sleeps around, does drugs, and steals things just like her brothers."
"Mom, you don't have to worry. We talk about this all of the time.I'm not interested in her. I have a girlfriend anyway and I would never think about dating someone from the Caprice family."
"Good" The mother finished seeming pleased with herself. Alyson continued eating as father never said a word, but stared intently at his full plate of food.
"Excuse me" The father finally said, his voice drawing everything to a screeching halt. He stood up, six feet two inches of pure muscle and hate. Ever since one of the Caprice family members killed one of his great forefathers hundreds of years ago, hatred has run between the two families ever since. Father was ashamed of Alyson, for he wanted to breed an army of men who could stand up for themselves and fight for the family. Death would be brought to both of their families.this hatred running too deep and most of the members in both families have no idea what for. Alyson excused herself from the table too, as she strolled over to the sink to drop her plate in. Two gunshots. A wailing scream. Alyson dropped to the floor as Father had taught her to do many times before. The family room glass window was shattered as Father lay limp on the floor. A familiar color of scarlet spread across the sanguinary covered carpet. Father was hit. Mother gasped and fell to the floor as another gunshot was heard. More shattering of glass windows. Hell on earth.
Yeah, I started this one this morning. The whole Romeo and Juliet theme has been on my mind for awhile.I even have it as my desktop background! Holy cow I need a life. This one makes me happy. I'm hoping this story will be dayum good! I heart you guys as Ashley would say (even though Ashley, you're the only one posting) but I appreciate it. Thanks a bunches! Let me know how you like this one so far.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The night air was damp and the setting was lonely. She peered over her balcony at the busy street below and watched as many couples held onto each other as they pressed through the darkness. A nearby streetlamp flickered endlessly and cast shadows from passing pedestrians upon the street every three seconds. An extremely handsome boy glanced up the side of the building, and met eyes with Alyson. A chill went through her as she smiled a sincere smile. Why was she smiling? Internally everything felt right, for the split second that she saw him. He smiled at her, wanting to know who she was. She longed for his smile, longed for his touch. Immediate attraction. Fatal Attraction Gunshots. The boy ran away and everything was as bland as it was before. Who was that guy? Alyson had so many questions wandering through her mind.
"Time for dinner now Alyson" She heard her mother call to her from downstairs. Alyson closed her eyes and took a deep and invigorating breath before turning to head down for dinner. The old wooden staircase was neatly polished and her house was of a nice stature. The house itself was spacious and beautiful, the family; known by most.
"I heard something about that boy from the Caprice family." The mother stated as she put a mouthful of chicken into her mouth. Alyson peered up at her, pretending to be interested. "I've told you this, and I'll tell you again Alyson. Stay away from that family. They are nothing but trouble and you and I both know this." Mother said as she sipped her drink and began again, "I was at the market today, and I overheard some highly respected women talking about the Caprice boy. He evidently broke into someone's home and stole their most prized jewelry from their collection. This does not surprise me as he has a criminal record. That family as I've said before and will say again many times before I die, is nothing but trouble and none of you are to even glance in their direction. Our family doesn't meddle in such activities. Entiendes?" She finished with a stern and surprised look painted in her weathered eyes.
"Entiendes" The three children stated simultaneously. Alyson glanced at her older brother before taking another bite of her dinner.
"Oh, and the Caprice family's daughter.She's nothing but trouble too!" Mother continued. Alyson's older brother Colin rolled his eyes and mother saw. "You don't roll your eyes at me. She's trouble! She sleeps around, does drugs, and steals things just like her brothers."
"Mom, you don't have to worry. We talk about this all of the time.I'm not interested in her. I have a girlfriend anyway and I would never think about dating someone from the Caprice family."
"Good" The mother finished seeming pleased with herself. Alyson continued eating as father never said a word, but stared intently at his full plate of food.
"Excuse me" The father finally said, his voice drawing everything to a screeching halt. He stood up, six feet two inches of pure muscle and hate. Ever since one of the Caprice family members killed one of his great forefathers hundreds of years ago, hatred has run between the two families ever since. Father was ashamed of Alyson, for he wanted to breed an army of men who could stand up for themselves and fight for the family. Death would be brought to both of their families.this hatred running too deep and most of the members in both families have no idea what for. Alyson excused herself from the table too, as she strolled over to the sink to drop her plate in. Two gunshots. A wailing scream. Alyson dropped to the floor as Father had taught her to do many times before. The family room glass window was shattered as Father lay limp on the floor. A familiar color of scarlet spread across the sanguinary covered carpet. Father was hit. Mother gasped and fell to the floor as another gunshot was heard. More shattering of glass windows. Hell on earth.
Yeah, I started this one this morning. The whole Romeo and Juliet theme has been on my mind for awhile.I even have it as my desktop background! Holy cow I need a life. This one makes me happy. I'm hoping this story will be dayum good! I heart you guys as Ashley would say (even though Ashley, you're the only one posting) but I appreciate it. Thanks a bunches! Let me know how you like this one so far.