Sweatdrops I know I should be updating my other fics but…I had to get this down. Do not worry, I'm still doing my other fics. Yea, I got Word! & a new story! Lol. Anyway…Review!
Disclaimer: …checks court documents Nope, don't own 'em yet…but one-a these days…
Warnings: MPREG! Yaoi! This is an AU, Complete OOC-ness, other reasons why it's rated M:…Just read the dang thing.
ALSO: at the bottom, anything typed in Italics is a side note by my friend Samie
Anything typed underlined is a note by me.
I look up as I walk under the trees that line the sidewalk to my next class. The sunlight streaming through the leaves making it seem as though someone had made thousands of luminators yeah, so I can't spell worth crap so these are little lights with their magick.
I scowl; Glad my next class is gym, and, thank Leviathan, swimming.
/I hate this world. I hate even more that I must come up here after every weekend and holiday./
I curse my dead mother for her heart and for her foolishness. If she hadn't fallen in love with a human those 18 years ago and became impregnated with me by that human, I wouldn't need to come to the surface world.
Nor would I, if she hadn't tried to take me to this world and my father when I was five. On that trip, we were attacked by a rival skool and she died protecting me.
Since she had wanted me on the surface world to live out my life with my father, I was taken to him and a deal was made.
I would live with him until I turned 18 and finished at least one semester of school school, and then I could do as I pleased.So it won't be TOO weird when he drops out…just go along w/it.
I hate this and always have.
There are very few merpeople that are able to use magick. My mother could and she turned herself into a human one day and then fell in love with a human man. She then stayed on the surface world for six months before she became pregnant. When she learned she was with child, she told my father who/what she really was and that she had to return to the sea. He understood and when her skool would migrate back into the area, she would take me to visit him. I never really cared for the man.
I also have strong magick, the strongest I have ever encountered, because of my mother, Raine. But. Because I am half-human, I am able to transform/shift to either human or merman. Both being my true form. I am also able to turn into any other shape because of my magicks.
In my people, merwomen are very rare. Because of this, some mermen are able to bear children.(1) Unfortunately, I am one of these 'bearers', making me feminine in face and graceful in movement. It also makes my body petite. Which makes my human life even more of a hell.
I hate this surface life so, that every given chance I acquire I return to the sea.
I sigh. Thinking such thoughts always gets me depressed.
"Aw. Is princess having a bad day?" I could feel my eye twitch. James. The ass that refuses to leave me alone. I walk past, much to his annoyance, and into the locker room where I change into my black swim-trunks and T-shirt.
My last class of the day.
I walk out and take my place in lineup on the edge of the Olympic pool as the gym teacher walked out with some blond guy.
"Alright class, shut up! This is Sefier, who is excused because he is new. You all, however, are not. You will race-" The class, excluding me, groaned "-You will swim in your lane to the opposite side of the pool and back. After that you will get free time." The rest of the class cheers. I don't care. I'll continue to swim 'till the bell rings. "Ready, GO!"
All the students dive off the edge into their lanes. I came easily out in front, followed by James. I make it to the wall, flip underwater, and push from said wall with my feet. Like every similar race, I win with James second.
"Winner, Squall!"
The class grumbled and James glared as they walked toward the locker rooms to shower and change. An hour and 15 minutes left in class. I pulled myself out of the pool and helped Coach Trepe, the gym teacher, unhook the lane ropes. Just another day; same as always.
After we lifted the ropes with the plastic disks out of the pool and onto the floor, I dived back into the water.
I started swimming laps, savoring the feel of the water flowing around me. SPLASH! I look to my side to see Selphie beside me, grinning. She wanted to race. I surfaced, acting as though I needed air and looked the smaller brunette over. She was wearing a bright yellow bikini-no surprise there. I nodded and we pushed off, starting our race.
Selphie was a water sprite-and my only friend on the surface. Ch. Trepe had found her years ago, injured, and adopted her. To this day Trepe doesn't ask about Selphie, where she'd been, going. Nothing. Unlike my father, Trepe knew Selphie needed the sea more than anything.
We surfaced together, to us this was a game. Playing normal human. We picked up speed, not enough to seem unnatural; still in human speed-range. I felt eyes.
On my next surface, I peaked at the bleachers to see the new guy staring at us. I turned my focus back toward my swimming. Anyone who would sit and talk with James could not be trusted. Then again, I never trusted any humans. Why trust when you're going to leave?
Selphie started slowing down, becoming tired. Our race rules: who ever tires out first loses. I won. Selphie enjoys some of what this world has to offer, so while every weekend I am in merform, she is doing Shiva-knows-what on the surface.
I checked the time. Ten minutes left. I get out and turn to help pull Selphie beside me. She giggles.
"That was fun! I love swimming with you Squall! Can I come out with you this weekend? Please?" I look at her. I don't care, she knows I don't. Why ask?
"Not if you're going to skip 4th tomorrow to race him again, young lady!" Ch. Trepe. In order to come and race me, she knows she has to do it while I'm in a pool. So she skips Trig. Bleh. This causes her bad grades and a cross Trepe. Although Trepe doesn't really mind.
"I won't, I promise! Please?" /she really wants to go. Why is she so damn eager/ (2).
I shrug.
"Oh, thank you so much Squall!"
"And where will you two be going?" I turn. The new guy. The hot new guy.(3) The hot new guy with a scar the mirror image of mine. Strange.
I acquired a scar across the bridge of my nose to my fore head and down to below my eye by the same woman that had killed my mother 13 years ago. On the same day. How, then, did this guy get his?
I froze, starring at the pool water. /I don't care. It's got nothing to do with me./
I turn and walk to the abandoned locker room showers.
"Hey! I asked-"
"Who cares where that freak and his little girlfriend go? So anyway-." James. What does he have against me?
"Mr. Simon-!" Selphie must have given Ch. Trepe a look because she shut up. Selphie knows that if James is punished, he'll try to do something to me…cuz he's an ass.
I Sighed, annoyed at this world. In the locker room I turned a shower's water on warm before taking off my shirt. I don't trust people and I'd rather not have James come in and watch me shower naked. So I leave my trunks on. NOOOOO!
I soap my already-wet head with my cinnamon-smelling shampoo. One thing I loved about the surface world was its scents. That was about all I liked about it. I moved under the spray, closing my eyes, and let the water run down my body in mini rivers – relaxed for the first time today in this empty room.
"You know, it's rude to ignore people." Or not so empty. I cracked an eye open to see the new guy standing just outside the water spray. Staring at me. Then he grins.hehehe
"You never answered me." /I also never talk at school./ or much at all in fact. I close my eyes again and start running my hands through my hair to scrub all the chlorine out. I hate the way hair feels when chlorine is in it.
"Are you deaf?" /No./ I could hear his annoyance and frown.
I step out of the immediate spray and pick up my washcloth, putting cinnamon body wash on it.(4) I have this thing for cinnamon, I don't know why, but I do. I wash my arms, chest, abs, legs, and back. All the while he is watching me. I don't care. People have always started at me. I was still wearing my trunks anyway. (5)
I finished and stepped out, grabbing a towel. I start drying off and while I'm toweling my hair he speaks again.
"You can't be deaf because you looked at me when I spoke to you, Are you mute then?" He was amused, I could feel it. I ignored him. I am here for no one's amusement.
Reaching my locker I pull out my clothes. I slip my muscle shirt on before I hear movement behind me. I frown and turn my head to the side to see what he was doing.
The new blond was sitting on the bench about 3 feet away with his back to me. I turn back and slipped off my trunks before pulling on ,y black boxers and black baggy pants that had zippers and chains that clinked when I moved.
"You done?" I don't reply. /Why won't he leave/ He turns to make sure my pants were on before he strattled the bench grinning.
I leaned down to lace up and tie my combat boots. "What is with you and black?" I glance at him, taking in his appearance for the first time.
He was wearing steal-toed boots, dark jeans, and a gray muscle shirt that had a black and red sword-cross on the front. I also noticed his heavy-metal choker around his neck. The choker that had the Emblem of Magick in its center. Dumbass. Any magick weilder could challenge him to a fight and kill him. So could any human that knew what the emblem meant. Only humans were worse. Humans capture, enclose and study.
I stood up, grabed my messenger bag, closed my locker and walked out the side door. The bell had already rung. I could hear him trying to catch up. He did. Walking beside him I could see he was taller than me and had more muscles showing. Whatever.
"Do you have a car?" I continue to stare straight ahead. "If you don't I can give you a ride." /Most people would have given up by now. Why doesn't he/ "Well?"
I see my father leaning against a Hummer H2 talking to Kiros. Great. I walk toward them. "Guess I'll see you then." He doesn't even sound put-down. Which means he'll bother me again tomorrow. Great. You know you want it!
bwa ha ha ha! This is why fanfics rock. You can do what ever the hell you want!
Take me with you!
Mind + gutter
He is a Sex-God!
Darn. Good thing I have x-ray vision…
Ok those where Samie's comments. Funny thing…apparently I was only grounded for a week and just no one told me, so I grounded myself for three extra weeks. I fully believe this was a cruel joke at my expense by my parents. My mother tells people that I ground myself…anyway…
Attention! If anyone could E-mail or review to me the where-a-bouts of some MPREGS I would love you foreva! I might also write a request fic that would only be a few chapters long…or I would update faster..ya kno…whatever. Please review!
