My Life
2013; School, Oh Fuck.
In September Itachi is thinking about school. Why? I am happy this way, but he said it would probably help me find a mate. He also said I am already well adapted to the era; I told him to fuck off. But I guess he is right, I act like a modern day teenager… I'd just rather not go… but he says I either go to school as a Senior or move out. So it looks like I am going to school.
Oh and then he decided to give me some rules to follow so no one suspects I'm a vampire. Yeah, uh huh. I doubt the rules are even needed. The stories of vampires are almost long forgotten. The super strength they will accuse to be steroids. The ultimate speed, they will assume to be your shoes. The supernatural abilities they will accuse as a trick or a "gift". Then, the exceeding intelligence they just say is being smart. I mean come on! I have the intelligence far beyond that of a normal man! Oh well, school here goes nothing.
If I get thrown in jail for murder, all I am going to say is, "It was worth it; because buddy, I got all eternity."
…
It's not that I hate the guy, like what he thinks. I actually love him it's just the damn scent makes me want to kill him. I'd rather see him live, see him have a full life. I don't want to punish him with my fate. He is too innocent; his eyes show nothing but a good soul and pure heart. I don't want to take that away, damn it!
Uzumaki, Naruto is a freshmen at Konoha High, while I am a senior. Well, I guess that doesn't even compare to the fact I'm one hundred and sixty-three years older than him!
I'm a pedophile!
No! I'm one of those weirdo's!
Speak of the devil and he may come. Here comes Naruto.
Why me, why is my fate the hellish one. I wonder is this how Itachi felt about Deidara before he turned him and made him his mate?
"Hey Sasuke-kun, how are you today?"
"I'm fine, dobe." I harshly spatted at him. He flinched away and turned the opposite direction walking to his next class.
I am sort of glad we have all different classes, but then again, I'd rather be at his side all times. I hate being mean to him, I want to show him the gentle side of me. Not the monster I am supposed to hide. I really want Naruto, but I don't know what to do. If I ask Itachi he'll laugh at me for my weakness. Damn asshole.
In all reality, my thoughts keep contradicting themselves. "Push him away!", or " No! Keep him close!"
It can be so bothersome.
I can get so lost in him though, it's dangerous.
I look into his eyes and I am swept away in longing and confusion. Inner turmoil and self loathing. I want to nuzzle his blonde hair, soothe his fragile limbs, and caress his sun-kissed and lively skin.
…
"Why not?"
"Not you again." I look up to the fence to see my companion. A black Turkish Angora, his eyes a strange luminous teal... I remember meeting him as another vampire in Liverpool... His special ability was body jumping into whatever body he desired. He became careless one day and lost his vampire body, and now has to jump between animals. His spirit still possessing immortality.
"Forgive me, love. But, I wanted to see you again." His voice is a smooth as I remember, and his British accent still lustrous. He and I hunted after many people together and would attend balls in the 1890's so we could pick and seduce an easy meal.
"Why are you following me today?"
"It's simple really, love. You look lonely, so I thought I would accompany you and listen to your new issue."
"Damen, you are making me feel worse."
"Forgive m-"
"Filthy feline!" A husky woman screeched as she left her yard with a broom in hand.
"Shit." Damen said as he jumped into my arms. "Please cover for me."
"Is that your cat?!" She asked as she pointed a chubby finger at me.
"Yes, sorry, I live close by, so Edgar likes to travel around. No matter where we move too, he always does this. We'll try to keep him inside, sorry ma'am." I smile. Her eyes haze as a mist invisible to the human eye surrounds her. "Please forgive me for my restless little kitty."
She nods and steps away. I will the mind control to take her into her kitchen and continue cleaning, which she mindlessly consents too.
"Thanks, love."
"Damen Edgar Ravenwood, you owe me."
"I can body jump that blonde you like so much and we can have some fun." He says and winks at me.
I dropped Damen in disgust. "Sorry, dear friend, but seeing as you have been a cat for ninety years, you don't appeal to me anymore."
"Heart breaking."
"Get over it." I said as I looked to the sidewalk again.
"So, how is the concealer working for the mark?"
"Good enough to last the day." I replied as Damen hopped onto the fence and then my shoulder. "You think Itachi is going to let you into the house?"
"Why wouldn't he? He and I haven't chatted for years."
"There's a difference between how you are now and what you were one hundred years ago."
"Such as?" Damen asked harshly.
"You shed." I deadpanned, my friend looked slightly offended, but, I didn't really care. I had my sunny blonde in my eyes... Like every day of MY life lately...
