Rebirth
HELLO ALL! Yes, Yes. I'm back to writing stories. I know I've only written 2 but I feel like I've gone far :) I've had a lot of people complimenting my stories and leaving comments and I really appreciate them ! So thanks, you guys :) Any wizzays, I'm writing a new story now finally and it feels good to be writing again. This story was inspired by "Eli-Gold49" Or whatever his name is, and the story "Heated Confessional." But Like always this story will NOT be dirty. Any who, I've talked enough…story time! :)
I have been begging Eli to come to Church with me for a long time, I know he's not just going to magically have faith right away, but I just want him to see what it was like. I thought he would never come to Church with me, but he finally gave in!
I looked at him intensely for a long time when he turned his head from the road to me.
"What's up, Clare?" He asked me. Maybe this wasn't a good idea.
"A-Are you sure you want to go to Church?" I asked him.
"Of course! Clare, if you want me to do something…like really bad, then I'll do it. Okay?" He stopped for a minute and looked forward, he took a breath and said, "Look, we're already here, and there's no going back. The only thing I'll be worried about is if some Priest guy sees the hearse and tries to "save" me, or something." I smiled nervously at him and got out of the parked hearse. I walked over to his side and waited for him to open the door, when he did I grabbed his waist, reeled him closer to me and kissed him.
"Thanks for coming. And you know, if you get pissed, or just don't want to be here anymore…we can leave! I'm cool with that." I smiled at him after saying this. He smirked and whispered okay then said, "Let's get this over with. Who knows? Maybe I'll want to come back sometime." The thought of this made me smile, but I put away my thoughts when I saw him walking towards the front-door.
During church Eli really didn't say anything. Or do anything. He really just sat there, and, of course, stood when necessary, and stared at the pastor. When the sermon actually started I started to get a little more worried, I knew Eli hated when people tried to force beliefs into your mind. But again Eli just stared intensely at the priest reading the bible and thought. I felt horrible that I was paying more attention to my boyfriend then God. But I didn't want Eli to get angry. The man preaching interrupted my thoughts when he said, "Does anyone, today, feel like they need to put their faith in God?" This was bad. God knows when someone needs to put their faith in him. And usually God tells the pastor which person needs to. Then the pastor calls the person up. And if they call Eli up, who knows what would happen! The church grew silent as the pastor looked over the room, then called out, "You, sir!" He pointed at Eli. I smacked my palm against my forehead, Eli looked at me when he heard the man and laughed. I snuck a peek a peak at him and tried to look away but he stopped me by whispering, "I'll do it." He smirked and winked at me then stood up.