So, here is my new story. I'm still working on the ChelseaXVaughn one-shot. It's barely halfway done and already has 5,000 words. Too long? Oh well.
The title of this may change, and suggestions are very welcome.
So, enjoy. AND PLEASE REVIEW!! I didn't receive much feedback for chapter 2 of 'A false New Life." Anything wrong there? Just let me know.
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Chapter 1
Twenty two year old Vaughn loved his seventeen year old girlfriend, Chelsea. To almost all of the residents of Mineral Town, the two were just the closest best friends and nothing more. Yet the few who knew Vaughn and Chelsea the best, knew of the true feelings they held toward each other.
Elli, Trent, and Chelsea had been great friends practically since the younger of the three, Chelsea, was born. They knew of each others secrets, what they enjoyed, their dreams, and even their crushes. When Chelsea was eight, the elderly ranch owner named Barley from Yodel Ranch came to her mother's ranch to introduce his new apprentice. The twelve year old, silver haired, amethyst colored eyed boy named Vaughn showed no emotion towards Chelsea when she poked her head around the door frame. However, Chelsea felt fireworks going off inside her body. She had many crushes before, but this was different. She wouldn't call it a crush because she knew deep down it was something more, that he wouldn't flatten her heart at some point.
Trent and Elli tried to veer Chelsea off the pathway towards Vaughn. They told her that he was mean, arrogant, heartless, and a complete waste of her time. "You're annoying. Go away!" they reminded her, the only words he really ever said towards her. But Chelsea did not listen to the words to her friends. She knew that there was a reason why Vaughn was the way he was. Everyday, without fail, Chelsea would visit the anti- social boy and try to talk to him, asking him how old he was, where he got his hat, if he liked cowboys, what his favorite drink was, and many other things. Finally, one day, Vaughn completely snapped at her, asking why she kept nagging him even though he ignored her. Choking back tears caused by his explosion, Chelsea told him that
she wanted to be his friend because he looked like he needed one more than anything in the world. That day changed his life forever.
From that day forward, he and Chelsea grew closer. He eventually told her of his past, how he was taken away from his abusive, alcoholic parents and put into a foster program. The other children were mean to him because of his hair and eye color. He told her that he dealt with them
by becoming cold-hearted and mean, shouting nasty, filthy remarks their way if they ever so much glared at him.
By the time Vaughn turned fifteen, he felt it was his life's duty to protect young Chelsea, no matter what happened. He became the big brother she never had, when it came to her falling down and scraping her knees or her being bullied by Rick and Gray. The two never thought of each other romantically until they shared their first kiss. It was Fall 7th, the date of Chelsea's fifteenth birthday. Eighteen year old Vaughn took his best friend up to Mother Hill to stargaze. When the chilly, mountain air caused Chelsea to shiver, Vaughn pulled her closer to him. Her head rested on his chest, just below his chin. After a while, she looked up at him, he looked down at her, and their
eyes hypnotized each other, drawing them closer and closer, until their lips met.
They kept their relationship a secret, with Trent and Elli, also a couple, being the only ones that knew. Vaughn and Chelsea would go up to Mother Hill every night, and spend a few hours up there together. They didn't always kiss, sometimes they would spend their time in each
others embrace, watching the stars twinkle in the sky. When Trent turned eighteen, his parents left Mineral Town, leaving the Clinic to him as the start of his independent practice. Vaughn and Chelsea would spend their time there with the doctor and Elli, who became his nurse. When they wanted alone time, Trent would let them spend some time in his upstairs, just so long as they kept everything on the border of innocent.
The door to the clinic opened slowly, causing Elli to direct her gaze from her papers towards it. In walked Chelsea, who looked a tad bit nervous mixed with a dash of embarrassment.
"Elli, I-I need your advice." Chelsea said as she slowly walked towards the counter. Elli nodded, letting Chelsea know that she was listening.
"Tomorrow is Vaughn's birthday and I've been thinking about what to give him, but I don't know if he'll like it." She said to her, pulling off her bandana and letting her hair fall.
Elli gave her a small smile. "Chelsea, I'm sure whatever you got Vaughn will make him happy. It's the thought that counts."
"It's not 'what I got him,' the issue is 'what I'm giving him.'" She said to her softly. Elli didn't understand what she meant.
"Elli," Chelsea started as she fumbled with her hands and averting her gaze from the young woman's eyes, "I want to give myself to Vaughn, something that can only be given once."
Elli gasped at Chelsea's words. "But you're only seventeen and he'll be twenty-two tomorrow. Chelsea, that's illegal, he could get into trouble."
"Unless someone finds out! It'll be done in secret." She said to her.
"But where?" Elli asked her friend.
"I-I wanted to know if we could use the cottage your family owns, next to Saibara's shop." Elli thought for a moment, wanting to protest, but she let in. Chelsea was going to be eighteen that Fall.
"Alright, but tell Trent. He can give you something to protect yourself from anything 'unwanted.'" She said, as she came from around the counter and dragged her into Trent's office.
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"This isn't a wise decision. As your doctor AND your friend, I'm suggesting you rethink your actions. However, I can't control your life, Chelsea." Trent said, opening his desk drawer and pulling out a box. He tossed it across the desk towards her direction. "Tomorrow night could determine the rest of your life. Do you really want to risk it?" He asked her.
She picked up the box and spoke. "No matter what happens, I know I'll always have Vaughn by my side." Trent nodded, refusing the urge to fight with her on the subject. She put box in her rucksack and went on her way.
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Vaughn,
Meet me at Elli's cottage at 7.
~Chelsea
He read the note over and over. It was now four in the afternoon, and he hadn't seen any traces of Chelsea's existence. He wanted to spend the day with her, seeing as how his boss, Barley, had given him the day off (Vaughn only took off when he finished tending to the animals.) he longed for a kiss from his secret girlfriend. He wanted his craving satisfied as soon as possible, every minute driving him crazy.
The clock finally struck seven P.M. when Vaughn opened the cottage door. The lights were off, curtains closed, everything pitch black.
"Lock the door" he heard his girlfriend say. As he did so, a dim light came on over the table in the middle of the cottage. His mouth nearly dropped at the sight in front of him. There, leaning against the edge of the table, was his seventeen year old girlfriend, Chelsea, dressed as a maid. On her feet were a pair of black heeled stilettos, followed by a pair of fishnet stockings that ran all the way up her firmly toned legs. Her black skirt came five inches down from her waist, covering what was only necessary. Her top was strapless, and formed into a heart shape at the top, with red lace outlining the curves. There was a small, red laced apron around her waist and a red laced bow in
her hair.
"Happy Birthday, Vaughn." She spoke, still leaning on the table. "I decided to make you birthday dinner, if you're hungry."
Vaughn's face was a deep crimson, extremely noticeable even with his hat pulled down.
"Now now, we won't be needing this tonight." She said as she walked over and pulled the hat off his head. He tried to protest, but was frozen in place. After placing his hat on the coat rack, Chelsea grabbed his hand and sat him down at the table.
"It's not much, considering the fact that I really don't know how to cook, but I know it's your favorite." She said to him as she brought over two bowls of porridge. She sat across from him, admiring the blush plastered on his face. Deep down, Chelsea was blushing as well, but she couldn't let it show. They ate in silence, staring at each other.
When they were done, Vaughn went to wash his dish, when Chelsea stopped him. "Nope. Tonight, I'm your maid, your servant. I'm to do anything your heart desires."
His blush became deeper, as if red was his natural skin color. She returned to two slices of cake and sat it down in front of him. After a few silent moments, he finally decided to talk to her. "Chelsea, why are you doing this?" He asked.
Chelsea frowned. "You don't like it?" she asked him, wondering if she did anything wrong.
"NO! No, I love it! It's just... What exactly are you planning?" He said, finishing with a question.
Chelsea smiled at him, clearing the empty plates. She pulled him over to the couch and pushed him down. Vaughn looked up at her, extremely surprised. She sat in his lap side ways and put her arms around his neck, untying the white bandana around his neck. After pulling it off, she began to kiss his neck lightly, driving him crazy. He still longed for a kiss from his girlfriend, yet she had yet to give him one.
Her lips went up to his ear. "So what would Vaughn like for his birthday?" she asked him. He knew where she was going with this and replied back. "The only thing that I could ever want is a kiss from my beautiful girlfriend." He replied back.
She moved back and looked him in the eyes. "Is that all?"
Vaughn sighed and closed his eyes. "Chelsea, I don't want you to do anything that you'll end up regretting. If you're suggesting what I think you are, I don't want you to think you have to do that with me just because it's my birthday. I-I can wait until you are totally comfortable and not forcing yourself." He told her.
Chelsea smiled. "That's sweet of you. You're such a gentleman. But I am ready to take our relationship to the next level. Vaughn, I have so much trust in you that I know that no matter what happens tomorrow or twenty years from now, I know you won't desert me and leave me to fend
for myself. Even if you find the perfect girl one day, I know that I'll always be in your heart."
Vaughn pulled Chelsea into a hug. "Chels," He started, using the nick name only he was allowed to use, "you are the perfect girl, and no one can change the feelings I have for you. I know we maybe too young to know what it is, but right now, I love you."
"I love you too, Vaughn." She said, pulling back from the hug to give him a passionate kiss.
Their tongues twirled together in perfect rhythm, their desires increasing by the second. She straddled across him, pulling off his tan vest and unbuttoning his black shirt. Her hand ran up and down his smooth, toned chest.
"Are you sure you want to do this?"He asked her between kisses.
"Definitely." She said to him.
"What about protection?" he asked.
"We don't need it." She replied to him.
"Fine by me." He stated, as he stood up, her legs wrapping around his waist.
He walked over to the bed and peeled her off of him. He pulled off her heels and slowed removed the stockings, the anticipation killing her. Finally, he pulled off her skirt, revealing her hidden lace thong. Now it was her turn. She unbuckled both belts around his waist, tossing them to the side. She forced his pants to come undone, the button flying off in the process. She made a mental note to sew it back on later. Vaughn didn't care though. It was obvious, as she pulled down his skinny black jeans, exposing his black, silk boxers. She pulled off the unbuttoned shirt and he slowly removed the top of her outfit, leaving her chest bare. They both took a deep breath and let nature take its course.
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The next morning, both Vaughn and Chelsea woke in each others arms, hair looking disheveled, yet a glow surrounded them.
"Last night was amazing." Vaughn whispered, as he stroked her face with his fingers.
Chelsea slightly nodded her head in agreement, staring into Vaughn's mystifying amethyst pools.
However, his eyes quickly glanced over at the clock next to the bed.
"Darn it!" He said aloud, refraining from using curse words in the presence of a lady. "It's 10:45 and I haven't taken care o the animals yet." He continued as he got out of the bed, kissing Chelsea in the
process. He quickly gathered his scattered garments and threw them on, not giving a second thought about how badly wrinkled they were. Appearance was important to Vaughn, but today was the exception.
Luckily, Chelsea brought herself a normal outfit so she wouldn't have to walk home in a questionable, skimpy maids outfit. She quickly cleaned up the cottage, placing everything back the way she found it.
"Oh yeah, when you get into a pair of fresh clothes, I'll bring over a needle and thread and fix your button." Chelsea said to Vaughn, as she picked up the popped button that belonged to his pants.
"I'll fix it so that next time it'll be able to withstand my force." She added with a seductive curve on her lips.
He smirked. "I like the sound of that."
Once everything was spotless, Vaughn peered thought the curtains. "It doesn't look like anyone's around." He said to her. "What am I gonna tell Barley?" Vaughn questioned, realizing that the old man probably knew that he didn't come home last night.
"Tell him... that you felt sick and stayed the night at the clinic."
He nodded and looked out the window again. "Wait!" He warned her before she was able to walk out the door. "Harris is coming around." He stated, as the local officer walked down the pathway. After a few moments, Vaughn finally deemed it safe to go outside and went to perform their daily routines.
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"So?" Elli asked Chelsea, who was now leaning on the counter at the clinic. Trent was in his office, 'focusing' on his work.
Chelsea sighed in delight. "If I told that whatever consequences come from it are worth it, would you believe me?"
Elli nodded slowly.
"It was everything I ever dreamed of. He was so...amazing, fantastic, sexy, orgasmic."
Elli gasped at her last word. "Was it really that good?"
"Even better." She added.
"What did you tell your parents?" Elli asked her, knowing her parents were probably worried about why she didn't come home. Chelsea leaned back so that her head was visible through Trent's office door.
She raised her voice and said "I told my mom that I felt sick and stayed the night her. Vaughn told Barley the same thing."
Trent shook his head. "I still don't condone your actions!" He retorted. Elli giggled at them. "I'll be the one to say 'I told you so' when you come in here with an STD." He fired her way, still 'focusing' on his work.
"It's not like Vaughn sleeps around, Trent!" she lashed back at him.
"Oh, will you two just calm down?" Elli said as the clinic door opened.
"Oh, look. It's Rick the Dick!" Chelsea called, as the said man walked in.
"Oh Chelsea, do you cry at night knowing that your cowboy would rather ride horses than you?" Rick taunted her, knowing that it got on her nerves.
"Nope!" She surprisingly said, instead of firing an insult back at him.
"Can't think of anything else to say?"
"Well, at least my boyfriend didn't think I was an fugly lesbian when he first saw me." Chelsea reminded Rick of his first encounter with Vaughn. Rick glared at her then turned to Elli, who was obviously trying to stifle a laugh.
"Can I get a bottle of bodigizer?" He asked her as he placed the money on the counter.
"Sure thing, Di- Rick." She corrected herself, mentally laughing and kicking herself at the same time. Rick took the bottle and left, glaring at Chelsea in the process.
Chelsea let out an exasperated sigh. "Goddess, I can't friggin' stand him."
"Aww, come on, Chelsea. He's only mad because you're going out with a guy who's more of a dick than he is." Elli told her, letting out a couple laughs.
"Hey," Chelsea pointed in her direction, "Vaughn maybe be a dick, but he's a gentleman. So he would be 'Sir Dick' to you."
"And I guess that would make you Lady Dick?" A deep, slightly southern accented voice quietly said from behind Chelsea.
Her face turned a bit red but then began to think. "Yeah, I guess I would be Lady Dick then. Oh well." She shrugged her shoulders and went to hug Vaughn, who had a smirk on his face. Elli sighed, turning her attention else where when the two decided to share a kiss.
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Alright, I'm ending the Chapter here, but don't worry, The next one will be posted soon. I have it all planned out in my head.
PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!
Reviews keep me motivated, and if my motivation's down, then stories take forever to type.
By the way, I'm looking for a good juicy, M rated fic about Vaughn and Chelsea.
Just throwing that out there for you aspiring writers. I've read most of the VaughnXChelsea fics on here, and I just can't get enough of them. So, please, help a girl out.
~YG117