8/7/02
Dark Soul, Light Spirit
Dark...
The darkness...
The noise of singing Crickets...
The whispering of the wind through leaves, grass, and strans of hair..
Alone sat one man who was forever tormented.. But not lonely.. Torn and tattered red heavy satin curtains were drapped at the sides showing a view of a very high and large arch. The arch led to a balcony as the balacony's view shown tree tops and distance mountains. The light of the stars, planets and moon gave light in this vastness of seemingly endless darkness.
In the middle still as stone, watching the night pass by. He had time.. Lots of it.. He felt lonely like the darkness in the sky, the shadows of trees. But one thing was his light, his moon, that would come and melt his darkness away and brave enough to face this light...
"Master..?"
The chair had a very tall back, the once gold paint was now beginning to crumble. The man who sat there smiled as leaned over his right side smiling at who entered his room. "No need to call me by such a title, Quatre.." Quatre walked over dressed in a sky blue vest with no shirt and dark maroon pants as he sat next to the Vampire..
"I'm sorry.. Just a bit of a habit.. " He blushed as he looked down as the Vampire wrapped his arms around him pulling him on to his lap. "No need to be aplogenic.. Watch the stars with me?" Quatre looked up and smiled back. "Yes. The green in your eyes shine better in the dark.." His Vampire blinked then smiled at the compliament as they sat quietly watching the night pass on by..
Pulsating heat from the small boy tickled at this Vampire's nostrils and the darken part. The darken part in which humans can never understand, a painful hunger more then what humans call hunger pains. This darken part was built into the Vampires and as this one squeezed the human he cradled in his arms...
"Ahh.. Trowa!"
Trowa snapped out of it as he shot open his eyes seeing Quatre look very concerned. "Trowa? What's wrong?" Trowa's insticts screamed in his mind.. Eat him.. Bury your cold heartless fangs into him.. Make his heart beat with fear and pain.. Cool his body as you drain away his life.. Take his sweet mortal taste in your mouth..
"Leave....."
"What?" Quatre asked softly as Trowa held his eyes shut and his fists shaking..
"LEEEEAVE!!!!!!!!"
He screamed as Quatre jumped off and giving a look of fear and confusion.. Possibly heart break as he ran from the room. Trowa was wrong, forever in darkness shall he be.. Even if Quatre brought in some light into his dark enteral life, Trowa still felt alone.....
Quatre made a dash into his room slamming the large door behind him. He ran to his small hope chest that was placed near his window. He gazed out into the darken night. He felt confused and depressed.. "What did I do...?" Quatre held back his tears and was choking on his unspoken words.
"I should leave.."
Quatre stared out the window more and more until.....
'Damn myself..' Trowa shivered with anger, he rose to his feet and made his way fading out the room and into Quatre's. "Quatre.." Trowa walked next to the small mortal, he stood still as set stone. The pale aqua green eyes were large and glazed. Trowa sigh shifting his head towards the window. "He went out..." He turned back to the still standing body, "Return soon and safetly my dearest.."
With that Trowa turned and walked out, if he were human maybe he would've cried for such lashing out. But he wasn't.. And hadn't been for a long time, he was a Vampire.. He couldn't cry.. He felt cold and alone, would his mortal lover return?
Quatre left his body behind in the old abdoned masion and ran freely laughing gayly as his spirit ran through the forest with no more cares or worries. He tapped his soul into Morning Glories, and made them open in the fading night. He laughed as he continued to run as the forest animals acknowledged his spirit and pay no heed. For he wasn't a threat he just needed to get away even though it may kill him......
-=*~IEnd.I~*=-
Spazmastic: This was three months before Duo saved the blonde boy. ;D
Dark...
The darkness...
The noise of singing Crickets...
The whispering of the wind through leaves, grass, and strans of hair..
Alone sat one man who was forever tormented.. But not lonely.. Torn and tattered red heavy satin curtains were drapped at the sides showing a view of a very high and large arch. The arch led to a balcony as the balacony's view shown tree tops and distance mountains. The light of the stars, planets and moon gave light in this vastness of seemingly endless darkness.
In the middle still as stone, watching the night pass by. He had time.. Lots of it.. He felt lonely like the darkness in the sky, the shadows of trees. But one thing was his light, his moon, that would come and melt his darkness away and brave enough to face this light...
"Master..?"
The chair had a very tall back, the once gold paint was now beginning to crumble. The man who sat there smiled as leaned over his right side smiling at who entered his room. "No need to call me by such a title, Quatre.." Quatre walked over dressed in a sky blue vest with no shirt and dark maroon pants as he sat next to the Vampire..
"I'm sorry.. Just a bit of a habit.. " He blushed as he looked down as the Vampire wrapped his arms around him pulling him on to his lap. "No need to be aplogenic.. Watch the stars with me?" Quatre looked up and smiled back. "Yes. The green in your eyes shine better in the dark.." His Vampire blinked then smiled at the compliament as they sat quietly watching the night pass on by..
Pulsating heat from the small boy tickled at this Vampire's nostrils and the darken part. The darken part in which humans can never understand, a painful hunger more then what humans call hunger pains. This darken part was built into the Vampires and as this one squeezed the human he cradled in his arms...
"Ahh.. Trowa!"
Trowa snapped out of it as he shot open his eyes seeing Quatre look very concerned. "Trowa? What's wrong?" Trowa's insticts screamed in his mind.. Eat him.. Bury your cold heartless fangs into him.. Make his heart beat with fear and pain.. Cool his body as you drain away his life.. Take his sweet mortal taste in your mouth..
"Leave....."
"What?" Quatre asked softly as Trowa held his eyes shut and his fists shaking..
"LEEEEAVE!!!!!!!!"
He screamed as Quatre jumped off and giving a look of fear and confusion.. Possibly heart break as he ran from the room. Trowa was wrong, forever in darkness shall he be.. Even if Quatre brought in some light into his dark enteral life, Trowa still felt alone.....
Quatre made a dash into his room slamming the large door behind him. He ran to his small hope chest that was placed near his window. He gazed out into the darken night. He felt confused and depressed.. "What did I do...?" Quatre held back his tears and was choking on his unspoken words.
"I should leave.."
Quatre stared out the window more and more until.....
'Damn myself..' Trowa shivered with anger, he rose to his feet and made his way fading out the room and into Quatre's. "Quatre.." Trowa walked next to the small mortal, he stood still as set stone. The pale aqua green eyes were large and glazed. Trowa sigh shifting his head towards the window. "He went out..." He turned back to the still standing body, "Return soon and safetly my dearest.."
With that Trowa turned and walked out, if he were human maybe he would've cried for such lashing out. But he wasn't.. And hadn't been for a long time, he was a Vampire.. He couldn't cry.. He felt cold and alone, would his mortal lover return?
Quatre left his body behind in the old abdoned masion and ran freely laughing gayly as his spirit ran through the forest with no more cares or worries. He tapped his soul into Morning Glories, and made them open in the fading night. He laughed as he continued to run as the forest animals acknowledged his spirit and pay no heed. For he wasn't a threat he just needed to get away even though it may kill him......
-=*~IEnd.I~*=-
Spazmastic: This was three months before Duo saved the blonde boy. ;D