Story started like forever ago. Don't remember much about it, but it was amazingly epic. I am the shit, man. So, yeah.... Anyway.... National Treasure, apparently, random crack fic idea. And well... Enjoy the hell out of this story. Oh wait, yeah, one important detail that was magically over-looked: This is an M-Preg. Omfg. And how he gets preggo? No one knows. oO
It's amazingly epic though, so feel free to read and review. Reviews are amazing.
Thanks again~!
Chapter 1
"Riley?" Ben Gates whispered, holding the a phone closer to his body. Looking out the window, he took in the greenery, remembering his girlfriend's smiling face.
"Ben is that you?" A confused male voice asked.
"Riley she left me." Ben blinked tears from his pools.
"Who left?"
"Abigail." The man whispered, tears finally falling from his pools. "Can you come over?"
"Yeah, hang on." The line went silent.
Ben placed the phone on the nightstand next to him. His hand passed over a piece of paper. Clasping it, he brought it to his chest. "Why?" Receiving no answer, he pulled himself off the bed and down one of the long winding corridors of his manor.
Silence greeted him as Ben walked into the living room, on the first floor, setting himself on the large tan cushions of the couch there, Ben Gates waited for his best friend to come.
The silent purr of the red corvette entered the still man's ears. Smiling, Ben stood up walking to the front door. His hand reached the brass doorknob as the doorbell rang. "Riley." The broken man opened the door, feeling slightly better at the sight.
Riley shifted nervously unsure of why. Pushing his glasses up, he dared to look up. Stains of tears ran down the other man's face making him look venerable. It broke Riley's heart. Walking through the door, he let himself be lead to the living room.
The younger brunette noticed a tear stained paper take shape in Ben's closed hand. Turning on the couch to face the other, he played with his hands. Unsure of what to do in the type of situation, the man winged it, drawing upon his own experience. "What happened Ben?" Slowly one of Riley's hand slithered onto he other's leg as a comforting gesture.
"I w-w-woke u-up...." Ben paused, taking a large gulp of air, "A-a-n-n-d s-she w-was gone."
Riley nodded, not noticing the small rubbing motions his hand was making.
Ben took a moment to compose himself before continuing "All she left was this letter." He extended his hand letting his friend's hands run over his. Dropping the note he pulled back.
Riley unfolded the letter, scanning over the scribbled words. Finished he refolded the paper, hands shaking in anger. 'She left him because we hung out too often.' The brunette took the moment to laugh out loud bitterly.
"Ben that's bullshit and you know it." He watched a small smile take place on his listener's face.
"Yeah, but it still hurts." Ben looked at the moving hand on his thigh, clasping it writhing his own, he made a promise both aloud and mentally. "I will find someone better."
Review plz?