Chapter 2: Wants and desires
5 Years later…
Shade sat in a black leather armchair reading 'How to Kill a Mocking Bird.', when his five-year-old son cautiously stepped into the living room. Shade looked at his son.
"What?"
Shadow stared longingly at the ground, not wanting to look his father in the eye. "I want… to go to this place the humans call… school."
"Do you now? Well, you can't."
"But I want an education."
Shade raised an eyebrow. "My, my, such big words for a little… helpless… thing like you." He smiled and made a gesture with his hand. "Come sit on my lap."
Shadow nodded and climbed onto his father's lap. He shuddered as Shade roughly pushed his head into his pure white chest fur.
"Do you know why you can't go to school?"
Shadow craned his neck to look at his father. "Why?"
Shade sighed. "Nobody told you?" He chuckled and stroked his son's head gently. "Everyone will think you're a freak."
"No they won't!" Shadow cried, trying to pull away from his father, but failed. His father grabbed the back of his head-so he couldn't move- and stared into his son's eyes.
"You know, you're cute when you struggle." Shade moved closer to Shadow's face, so close that Shadow could feel his breath on his lips.
"And your lips look so… delectable."
Shadow gasped when his father's lips brushed against his own. Shade laughed.
"I think I want a taste…" Shadow eyes widened as he felt their lips connect.
"Ohm… stop" Shadow said as he tried to push his father away.
"Stop what? You know you love it."
Shadow shook his head. "No, I don't so just… stop."
"And what if I don't want to?" Shade said, releasing his hold on Shadow.
Shadow hopped down from his father's lap. "I'll run away."
Shade smiled. "Really? And where will you go?"
Shadow thought for a minute, then replied. "School."
To be continued…
Ohh… Is Shadow really going to try going to school? What will our antagonist, Shade do if his son runs away? I know, this chapter is short, but chapter three will hopefully be longer. Please review!