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I plan to finish this story by December or January..... (that's why I update this so quickly....)

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PLEASE READ THIS AS IT IS VERY IMPORTANT SO I DO NOT GO TO 'JUVIE (can't spell, remember?)::::::::

(DISCLAIMER)

I do NOT own "Annabel Lee"! It is a POEM by EDGAR ALLAN POE (he died), I am simply using his poem and kind of making it so it fits in here, but I did NOT write the poem, I am NOT Edgar Allan Poe, and I do NOT take any credit for having any part in it! I only did the PARDOY thing, I DON'T OWN IT!!! I'm sorry, but if YOU happen to think I wrote it, you should SERIOUSLY SEE A DOCTOR!!! YOU'RE PROBABLY MENTALLY ILL IF YOU THINK I WROTE IT!!!

That is all. (just to clarify things for any people who may call the cops on me =] )

One more thing, I think I am going to have the chapters still be by years, but I'm going to have multiple days,weeks, AND months in single chapters. Sure, it'll be long, but hey...ISN'T THAT PEOPLE WANT?! I dunno. Sure it'll be a slight pain in the ass for me (and my school grades) BUT 42% OF STATISTICS DO NOT MATTER!!! Yup. True fact. Actually it's 40 something percent I can't remember exactly but IT'S TRUE!!!


The 4th Year:

"That Laugh I Love So Much"

Bel and Rasiel, age 9.

January next year.

Bel's Point Of Veiw.

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Sunday, 11:00 am

"What do you think about here?" I asked my brother.

"Oh, that seems like a good spot." he replied, fixing the flowers by the window.

I left the chair alone and went over to one of the boxes, wondering what I should get out next.

"How do these flowers look?"

I looked over at Siel. "Not as pretty as you."

Siel stuck his tongue out. "Don't describe your older brother as pretty. I prefer beau*, or dashing." *means handsome in french

"How about jollie?" I asked him.

"What's that?"

"Ushishishi~ pretty."

He smiled at me, and let out a playful laugh. "Bel..."

"Yes, dashing prince?"

"Just...do that again."

I put on a puzzled face. "What?"

"That....."

"That's a little vague..."

"That....thing..."

"Spit it out, Siel!"

"That laugh I love so much."

I couldn't tell wheather I was blushing or not, but I could feel my face getting hot.

"O-Okay...let's just get back to work...."

"Shyea shyea shyea, whatever you say, dolci* brother." *sweet in italian

We were arranging the furniture in our room. A few months ago we had decided to share the same room. Mother thought it was odd; we simply told her it was so we could spend some more time together, maybe 'bond' a little bit. Hell we'd be bonding all right.

Even though there were two beds in this room, every night one of us would hop in the other's bed and cuddle....

....rather embarrassing, yes....

....but we loved it.

Every minute we were together, we loved it.

And that's all that matters, right?

"Right," Siel said.

I was surprised, it was as if he had been reading my mind. "H-huh?"

"Right. If this plant doesn't face the right way, it won't get enough sun."

"O-Oh...."

We went back to work.

I smiled to myself. 'Shishishi, let's just pretend he was in my mind afterall, and he heard all the stuff I hope to soon be able to say to him in real life.'

Because, even if we both know it,

even if we both feel it,

even if we both want to say it,

we just can't.

Why?

I don't know yet.

Maybe soon I will.

Maybe it's just a phase, where I'm nervous about a relationship and all.

I mean, we're still babies, kinda.

'I bet....' I thought. 'I bet when we're older it'll start to feel more natural. Just have to wait.....'

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Hm? What did you think of that chapter? I know it wasn't good, I just had the idea in my head for three days and when I typed it it just didn't get very far.....OWELL. Next is the same day, but a different time!!! WOOHOO

Person in audience: YOU SUCK!


"Tantallizing"

Bel's POV

Sunday, 2:00 pm

"We're finally finished!" Siel and I said in unison.

Looking around the room, I said, "Looks great."

"Yeah..." Siel said unenthusiastically. I could tell he was exhausted. After all, he got most of the heavy furniture. I felt bad, but he said he would and should do it,anyways, he being the older brother and all.

He also said he didn't want me to,"break your little arms."

I found that insulting!

Siel looked out the window.

Ah!

An idea!

I sauntered over to one of our beds and sat on the side. Then I removed my pants a little.

Siel was still looking out the window.

Perfect!

Hurriedly, I took my shirt off. I was only in my boxers.

I got back up, like nothing had happened, and headed for one of our bureaus.

I pulled out a really long black and navy striped sweater and put it on.

It was really big.

It almost reached my knees, my hands couldn't find the end of the sleeves.....

Great for what I had in mind.

I went back on the bed and grabbed a pillow. I hugged the pillow and laid on my stomach, and turned to face my brother's back.

"Big brother..." I called.

"Hm?"

.....'You can't look back at the best of times, now, can you?'

I tried again.

"Why don't you come and lay down with me?"

He stopped staring and pulled his head from his hands.

Aha.

I knew that would be the thing to get him.

He turned around.

His mouth opened widely.

His face turned red.

I was so happy!

"B-B-B-Bel!"

"What?" I said, acting stupid. "Don't you want to relax?"

"M...mmh..." he nodded ever so slightly.

As he joined me on the bed.

I turned over on my back.

Rasiel laid next to me.

I moved closer.

He moved closer.

I moved closer.

He stayed put.

I moved closer again.

His body cringed.

I kissed his cheek.

He yelled.

"What's the matter?!" I asked, choking on air.

"I-I feel weird!"

"?!" I gasped. "Are you feeling sick?" I asked, placing my hand on his head.

"N-No.... I just..."

"?!"

Siel turned over to fall off the bed.

"I-I think I need some alone time..."

"Are you sure you're not--"

"I'm fine. I just need fresh air...."

I whimpered.

"W-Would you mind getting me some water?" he asked weakly.

"O-Of course! Anything for you...." I replied, running out of our room, slamming the door.

He'd be okay.

He's....always okay.

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Damnit! If they were at least 16 they could have done it! I SO wanted to do that, but I decided to do this instead.... Siel's reaction was based off how I felt when I was thinking about Siel and Bel doing it. I'm not sure how it works with boys and.....I don't think they go through puberty at age 9 but.....OWELL

WARNING, LONG POEM IN HERE! It is my parody for Edgar Allan Poe's, "Annabel Lee". Only one is telling it to the other, something happens. It may be a pain in the ass to read, but if you don't read it then Bel and Siel WILL FUCKING MURDER YOU!!! I WORKED HARD TO COME UP WITH IT, DAMNIT! I also wrote this WHOLE ENTIRE chapter improvising!!!! (actually I did with every one but xD)

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"Rasiely"

Rasiel's POV

Sunday, 9:30 pm

"I'm tired." Bel said, yawing.

"Oh no, don't pass the yawn arou--" I yawned too.

"Ushishishi~"

I smiled at him.

We were on the roof of the castle, with loads of books and stories. Bel and I like to read under the stars on our roof.

It's a thing we share....

....besides our looks and our bed, shyea shyea shyea!

Bel cuddled up to me. "You feel better now, right?"

"I felt better three hours ago, shyea shyea shyea."

He kissed my cheek, not the cheek he did a few hours ago, but the other one.

"Good. Now read me a story~" he said in a sing song voice.

"Alright," I said, looking through the books we brought. Bel wrapped the blanket around me, which allowed him to come closer. I was okay being close to Bel now, I don't know what happened earlier."Anything you have in mind?" I asked.

He picked up a book.

It was a book full of Edgar Allan Poe's stories and poems.

"Nice choice....anything in particular?"

"Everything he wrotes' good," he replied.

"Okay." I flipped through the book, until I came upon, "The Black Cat". "This?" I asked Bel, pointing to the title.

"Nah," he replied.

"But you just said--"

"I said," he began. "I said everything he wrote was good, but I never said I'd want to read just anything, ushishishi~"

I smiled at him.

"Here," he said, taking the book from my hands. "How about I read something?" he went to the table of contents at the beginning to get the page for....something.

Bel flipped to the right page, and I could see it was, "Annabel Lee", his favourite poem in the whole world.

I followed along as he began to read:

"It was a few hours ago,

In this kingdom by the Gardens...and sea,

that a prince lives that you better know,

by the name of RASIELY

and this prince he lived with no other thought

than to love and be loved by his twin, me.

"I am a kid and he is a kid,

in this kingdom by the Gardens and sea,

and even though it's weird we love with a love that is more than love,

I and my twin Rasiely,

with a love that pisses sociaty off,

to frown upon him and me.

"and this is the reason that, four years ago,

in this kingdom by the flowers and sea,

that a wind blew out from my power,chilling,

my handsome Rasiely,

so that his cute but bitchy hoe,

tries to take him away from me,

to get him caught and shut in a cell,

in Juvie.....(hall)

"Kanye West, thinking he is God's gift to the world,

is P.O.'d at him and me-

Yes, that was the reason (as everyone knows

Kanye is a gay fish in this kingdom by the flowers and sea),

that the wind blew out that night,

chilling but not killing my Rasiely

"But out love, yet odd, it is stronger than love,

of those who are related to we,

of many far straighter than we,

and neither Kanye West,

nor former US president George W. Bush,

Can ever remove my lips from the nose,

Of the beautiful Rasiely;

"For the stars never twinkle without bringing me dreams,

Of the beautiful Rasiely (and his tiara),

And the hair never gets cut but I feel the gaze

Of the beautiful Rasiely;

And so the chilling night, I cuddle in fright,

Of my love -my love and my life-,

Under this blanket by the sea,

In his arms by the sea."

I was stunned.

I was left speechless.

My brother had taken his favourite poem -a poem about love- and reworded it....for me...

"Phew...that is a mouthful...." he said, shocking me.

"B-Bel.."

"I think I need a drink," he said. "And a nice, long sleep."

Tears started streaming from my eyes.

"B-Bel!"

"What's wrong???"

"That....

..was....

..beautiful!!"

"Ushishishi~ well I, I do try, y'know?"

I had been ignoring it all along but, I finally gave in....

...and gave my brother...

...exactly what he wanted.

I clamped my hands around his face and started to kiss him deeply.

He hugged me, and kissed me back, then forced his tongue into my mouth.

I pinned him down to the floor of the roof.

In this relationship, I am SO going to be the semme, Bel HAS to be the uke!

Bel tried to fight back.

Suddenly, he turned everything around and made it so he was on top of me.

We broke our lips (and tongues) apart for a breather.

"H-Hey...no fair...I'm supposed to be the semme, you hear?"

"Ushishi...shi..."he said, breathing heavily, just like me. "You think I'm going to let that happen?

We started kissing, no-- making out--, once more.

Bel had attempted to pull my shirt off, but I didn't let him.

I could feel us knocking the stacks of books over, but that was irrevelant.

I wanted to continue, but it was getting late...

Continue?

Bed?

Continue

Bed

Continue

Bed

Continue....

Ah ha!

Continue in bed!.

It took a while, but I managed to break him apart from me.

"Bel..."

"Y-Yes?"

"It's cold; we should continue this in our room...."

He smiled.

"You go, I'll get the books." I said, pushing him off lightly and standing.

"O-Okay," he replied.

8 (or so) minutes later....

"Hey, Bel?" I asked, still breathing heavily.

"Y-Yeah?" he was too.

"I like kissing you and all, but.."

He looked at me, all wide-eyed like. "But..what?"

"I wonder....is there more we could ever do?"

"Uh...I don't know....besides kissing, what else do people do?"

"Let's ask Mother tomorrow."

"Okay, but for now, can we go to bed? I'm really worn out..."

"Shyea shyea shyea, I was about to say the same."

"Good night." he said.

"'Night." I replied.

I got up and went to the other bed. I'd sleep with him, but it's risky if Mother sometimes comes in and if she'd ever catch us.....

I kissed Bel on the nose.

He giggled.

"Bel...."

"Hm?" eyes closed.

"Do that again."

He opened his eyes and had a weird face on.

"What?"

"That....."

"That's a little vague..."

"That....thing..."

"Spit it out, Siel!"

"That laugh I love so much."

"Dejavu...?"

"Shyea shyea shyea! I did that on purpose."

"For that I need a good-night kiss."

"I already--"

"Kisses on the noses are the good-night kisses equivalent to douchebags."

"Huh...?"

"They're stupid."

I sighed. "Fine....if that's what you--"

Mmmh...

Quickly, quickly and cleverly, Bel had grabbed my shirt and pulled me down to him, resulting in a long,

passionite,

amazing,

kiss.


Soooo....?

What do you think?

This may be the longest chapter I ever right until they're 16, so I hope you enjoyed it.

And the love of the poem,'Annabel Lee' came from me, that's one of my favourite poems of all time and the parody I made was totally improvised.

I tried to make it funny, but the ACTUAL poem by Edgar Allan Poe is AWESOME. If you havent read it, please do.

And, if you notice near the end, (after the dejavu thing) that actually happened at the 11:00 am part (first mini chapter), I just wanted to repeat it at the night part.

MY LEFT ARM HURTS FROM TYPING AND MY EYES ARE STARTING TO SEE THE COMPUTER MONITOR DISTORT AND ALL (im very worried andyou can tell because my spelling/grammar/ punctution isn't good)

o and god i feel the atmosphere has really changed, maybe since they actually love now? owell

AND THANK YOU'S...

Oh since i am getting loopy, from now on I will have a COMPUTER (windows xp) communicate with people

FROM HERE ON, WINDOWS XP IS SPEAKING/TYPING:

Bambola Tempesta (Windows XP did not get the file, "love". Please try resending it.

Dr. Shamoji (Windows XP sends you many thanks. Sending . . . . .)

ZeRamen (Error! Message DOES NOT COMPUTE. Please try again in the year 2037)

Windows is shutting down....