This is chapter ONE of dadadadadada
'This is where the fic REALLY starts' (Unless you haven't read If You Go Down To The Woods Today)
I'm sorry its taken so long to update, I didn't really know what to write... so it may be slightly random
Now, lets begin... VEY?
'Yeah, 1 min...'
'Disclaimer: We no own :'(
Rating: M for swearing and other stuff in later chappies'
Oh and the normal "talking" 'thinking' stuff'
I give you chapter ONE!
"Jehu? JEHU?"
"WHAT?" the dark teal hair shook as he looked round the door, orange eyes turned into slits as his mother approached. He knew what she was going to say, and he didn't like it.
"Come on we're leaving, if we're going to make it there before dark we need to leave NOW" Jehu sighed, he didn't want to leave. Their new house was an old mansion with a history of murders and mysterious deaths, the last being the Yuki family fifteen years ago, the older brother had been stabbed in the heart, but the mother, father and youngest brother had just disappeared.
Picking up his bag, he made his way to the car, thinking a little more. His father and mother were tone deaf to the stories of ghosts and spirits that they had ever been told, they shook off all his warnings with a 'Ghosts don't exist silly', and his older brother Johan, was never serious enough to let that cross his mind, it was all CATS, DOGS, and GUINEA PIGS in his teal clad head, oh and whoop-dee-doo, there was an old stable that they could fix up and he could keep 'his darlings' there.
"What are you being so serious about?" that same emerald-eyed-idiot asked. Jehu sighed annoyed at his brothers that he didn't really about anything else than his pets.
"Its the fact that we are all going to be killed while we live in that creaking old wreak of a house" Johan laughed, patting his little brother on the head (Which gave him a small growl and a glare)
"We aren't going to be killed Jehu, that's just a stupid ghost story" He got into the car, placing the travel cage with his abnormally coloured cat, Ruby, on his lap (It wasn't even red, but purple)
Jehu got in the other side, and just looked out the window, making bets with himself at how long he's going to live before he gets killed... and other stuff like the many unfinished pieces of homework he was meant to give in but had somehow avoided to. Mrs Gribbs had given him one more chance to give it all in by the next day, but obviously, he wasn't going to be there, as he would be in some creepy house with a murderous ghost who was probably going to kill them all by the end of the week.
'She's going to be in FITS when she finds out' chuckling at the thought of the fatx10 woman running around tearing stuff up like the Hulk.
Jehu stared at the passing landscape as he tried to find a more comfortable position to fall asleep in.
"Jehu? we're here" He woke to the face of his mother, the sun was starting to set and it was chilly outside.
"Come on, we're going to sort out some of the boxes and the beds then you can sleep, okay?" Jehu just nodded. He wanted his bed and he wanted it now.
Somehow, he walked to the room that was to be his, since Johan and Father had already taken their rooms. He liked it, surprisingly, it was smallish with a big bay window with the forest in full view. The removal men just placed some boxes down and then left, the truck making its way out of the gravel drive. Jehu sighed, found the box with his pajamas in and changed, not noticing the figure in the shadows, looking in his direction. He then turned around as he reached for his top-
"AAAGGGGGHHHHHHH" The figure jumped, suddenly looking scared... then started shaking. Jehu was shirtless with his pj bottoms on, seeing that the figure had had a front row seat to stare at his ass.
"Jehu? JEHU?" The worried cries came from across the house, footsteps beating on the wooden floor.
"THERE'S A PERV IN MY ROOM!" The heads of his father and mother peeped around the door, looking round the 'empty' room. His mother stepped in for a better look around the room, and with nothing visible to her amber eyes, she placed her hands on his shoulders, giving her son a concerned look.
"Are you okay? You aren't worried about moving are you? I know you left some good friends, but you will make new friends, and you can go and see your old friends every once in a while. And what are we meant to be looking at? All I see is you in your jammies. And might I say how cute you look in them. My we did a good job" She pinched his cheek with a fond smile before leaving her red faced offspring to his doings.
Jehu looked back to the 'pervert', looked at the doorway, and back to the semi-visible boy on the window seat.
"How come they didn't see you?" It chuckled, then laughed loudly, clutching its stomach.
"HAHAHA! That was funny" Judging by the voice, IT was a guy, and he was already getting on his nerves.
"HOW? ANSWER ME!" Jehu tried to grab him, but his hand went straight through and hit the window behind. Wide eyes stared, hand shaking, how...
"h-how?" The laughter died down and moved, looking at Jehu with barely visible chocolate eyes...
"It's... it's because I'm half-dead, or a spirit, or whatever you want to call it" There was a sadness in his eyes as he forced the sentence out, his eyes seemed so familiar...
"You mean like... err... you can't move on, and that you forgot to say goodbye and that stuff" He just smiled and nodded.
"It's okay, though don't give me the'You need to move on' speech. Please" Jehu looked at the spirit, his face looked happy but something inside said he wasn't happy, just sad.
"Your not, are you?" Jehu looked right into the spirit's eyes. His soft smile twisted in a mix of anger and pain.
"Of course I'm not" That sent a shiver down Jehu's spine.
~FLASHBACK~
Chocolate eyes widened with fear. He didn't want to do this again, please, not again, it hurts, he couldn't do it again. That wicked smile, and those eyes, they scared him.
Those dark, orange eyes that gave a new meaning to evil.
Those torturous, skilled hands that conducted his pleasures and pains.
That smile that could chill anyone to the bone.
They all controlled him in fear and terror.
But to his captor, those eyes were slits filled with challenge and confidence, not fear. His prisoner wore a mask to hide his feelings, showing the opposite.
"Are you alright?" The fingers in the hole thrusted in and out antagonizingly slow, the pain reacting more to the still uncomfortable feeling.
"I'm fine" Those chocolate orbs showed no pain towards the intruder, just blankness, But... something deeper spoke differently. The man above him smirked down at him.
"Your not, I can tell. Don't forget, I'm in your head, I know what your feeling, I know "
At that moment, his last defense against his captor slowly broke, the mask slipping away, reveling the true feelings his heart kept locked. Tears freely flowed down his face, the past catching up again, the reality coming twice as hard and fast, he had no family, no rights of his own, no thoughts towards his mental being, just the physical.
It was too much...
He was a thing and not a person...
He cried into his pain and self pity as he was torn apart again and again...
~FLASHBACK END~
The male hugged himself at the memories. Jehu, not knowing what had happened, tried to help. He reached forward, only to remember that he wouldn't be able to touch him. His hand hovered in mid-air, not sure what to do with it.
"Are... are you okay?" He wasn't answered. The ghost faded until he was almost completely gone, his being outlined by the shimmering last rays of the setting sun.
"I'll leave you and just go to bed... okay?" So he did. Jehu pulled back his hand, unsure if the person was actually gone. He shook his head, got into bed, and let the many question drift away as sleep pulled him into its peaceful hold.
A few hours later, the spirit looked at the sleeping form. He glared at Jehu sadly. His memories were filled with a shadow of his tormentor, however... the flashes of his memories were confusing. The sleeping boy was similar to his captor, the one who tortured him, but also
"He looks just like him..." He tucked a strand of hair behind the sleeping boys ear, planting a soft kiss on his cheek. He walked away from the boy to the window seat, he settled into a position he had taken so many times, before watching the softly lit moon journey it's way through the maze of stars.
Unknown to the both of them, the cycle was about to start again...
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