This is my first fan-fic. But I've had inspiration for this story ever since I read #5. Rest assured that this is gonna be hard to update, only because school's starting up. So between studying, drama, and finding time for myself, I may end up having to burn the midnight oil to finish it. I do not own any character's from L.E. The one that's mine so far, are the little girl. It may seem long but it's worth the while! Please enjoy. And if you notice any personality problems, identify it and let me know.
Prologue: A.D. 1239
The little boy stretched his small arms, and opened his eyes. The other beds were empty. He tossed the sheet to the floor and threw open the balcony windows. He fell face first on the floor, and looked up at the little girl on the railing. She was smaller, but he wasn't worried. They awaited the quickly approaching sunrise. She smiled at him with amused admiration through a barely toothed mouth. He grinned back and took her hand. An open gesture of love. The sun peeked over the horizon, and they basked in the golden glow. He sat with her and looked down at her adorable face. Her wide eyes shined. "I wuv you."
A/N: How's that for a teaser?
Chapter one
Stanton sat on the bench and took off his shoes. It was after 4:30 a.m. but this was one of the few times that the beach wasn't crowded. He stepped onto the cold sand and proceeded to walk. He wasn't sad or angry. He just had a strange sense that he should be there. As he drew closer to the water, the full moon came into view. He felt an instant despair. He had that feeling every time the full moon was in view. And elation when it was the dark of the moon. He felt that way because he was Follower. Not just any follower, but the Prince of the Night. (All right I'm just going to assume that you already know all that stuff, so is it okay if I don't explain it?) Something in the water caught his eye. His eyes were a phosphorescent yellow.
Usually they were a glowing blue. Many girls found that one of his appealing qualities. Lately though, that mattered only to one girl. A loving smile formed on his face as he thought of her. Serena. (Who doesn't no about those two huh?) What amazed him more than anything was that Serena loved him. She never said so, but she didn't have to. He knew in many ways. Their love wasn't forbidden to them anymore, but that didn't stop her friends from disapproving of their relationship. However, the one that disapproved much more than the others had forgotten about her dislike and she didn't mind anymore. (Jimena's choice. However I'm ignoring the fact that Maggie needs a successor so she's still gonna be in here too.)
He looked up at the sky. It was a lighter blue now. He checked his new digital watch. It read 5:15. He shook his head, amazed at how easily he could get lost in his own thoughts. That happens to everybody once in a while Stanton, a female voice said. His eyes narrowed but he didn't turn. Instead, he reviewed the options in his head. Serena was asleep, Cassandra wasn't even a follower anymore, and not seductive enough to be Yvonne. "You're so suspicious!" The voice laughed. He turned. Kelly smiled, and shook her head.
She was one of his few pupils that hadn't changed her ways since the goddesses took him back. She didn't even change when Lambert and the infidi sent out to destroy him and Serena. "I was angry, but I'm not about to betray my teacher." She shrugged. "Been rough." She crossed her arms and for the first time, he noticed that she was holding her shoes. And her green tank top revealed a single red flame tattoo on her arm. Underneath the fire it said, "COLD" Her green tank top came with a magenta skirt, and a silver sparkling belt. Her flip-flops were a bright pink. "You think the pink's too much?" She inquired. "No, it makes you blend in."
She smiled triumphantly and came over to him, and handed his shoes to him. He took them and tapped her tattoo with one finger. "My goal for life. Eternal anyway. However it won't be that way forever so it's only two temporary ones put together." He nodded and bent down to put on his shoes. "Aren't you even gonna say 'What's up Kelly?'" He eyed her as he switched to the second shoe. "What would the point be?" He bent his head again to fix the laces. Kelly fingered his hair. "Careful Stanton. It'll be pretty hard to find one of them as faithful as I am."
He put a hand on his knee and looked up. "You make it seem like I'm a Mormon." She laughed as he stood. "You? Never. You're too devoted to be one. You're too devoted to be a Follower." He raised an eyebrow at her smile. "What do you want with me Kelly?" She stepped back and held up her palms. "Would you chill out! I'm not set out to destroy you, or flirt with you. I was just walking along when I felt your energy. You seemed kind of lost." She tilted her head in concern. He shook his head. "Only in my thoughts." She smiled. "Lost. One way or another."
Just then he realized the sun was rising. He turned and looked at it. He squinted at the light. "When I was still in High school, I used to get up extra early and sneak out my window to see the sun. Oddly enough, no matter how long I stayed, I was always ready for my day." He looked back at her. There was something familiar about the scenario that she just described. "I better go. I can catch a beach view anytime. I'll see you later." He nodded his farewell and watched her run away. The view was always pretty in the park. On impulse, he dissolved into shadow and flew away to the park.
There's more to come! Just sit tight! For now, kill the time by giving me an r/r. PLEASE?
Prologue: A.D. 1239
The little boy stretched his small arms, and opened his eyes. The other beds were empty. He tossed the sheet to the floor and threw open the balcony windows. He fell face first on the floor, and looked up at the little girl on the railing. She was smaller, but he wasn't worried. They awaited the quickly approaching sunrise. She smiled at him with amused admiration through a barely toothed mouth. He grinned back and took her hand. An open gesture of love. The sun peeked over the horizon, and they basked in the golden glow. He sat with her and looked down at her adorable face. Her wide eyes shined. "I wuv you."
A/N: How's that for a teaser?
Chapter one
Stanton sat on the bench and took off his shoes. It was after 4:30 a.m. but this was one of the few times that the beach wasn't crowded. He stepped onto the cold sand and proceeded to walk. He wasn't sad or angry. He just had a strange sense that he should be there. As he drew closer to the water, the full moon came into view. He felt an instant despair. He had that feeling every time the full moon was in view. And elation when it was the dark of the moon. He felt that way because he was Follower. Not just any follower, but the Prince of the Night. (All right I'm just going to assume that you already know all that stuff, so is it okay if I don't explain it?) Something in the water caught his eye. His eyes were a phosphorescent yellow.
Usually they were a glowing blue. Many girls found that one of his appealing qualities. Lately though, that mattered only to one girl. A loving smile formed on his face as he thought of her. Serena. (Who doesn't no about those two huh?) What amazed him more than anything was that Serena loved him. She never said so, but she didn't have to. He knew in many ways. Their love wasn't forbidden to them anymore, but that didn't stop her friends from disapproving of their relationship. However, the one that disapproved much more than the others had forgotten about her dislike and she didn't mind anymore. (Jimena's choice. However I'm ignoring the fact that Maggie needs a successor so she's still gonna be in here too.)
He looked up at the sky. It was a lighter blue now. He checked his new digital watch. It read 5:15. He shook his head, amazed at how easily he could get lost in his own thoughts. That happens to everybody once in a while Stanton, a female voice said. His eyes narrowed but he didn't turn. Instead, he reviewed the options in his head. Serena was asleep, Cassandra wasn't even a follower anymore, and not seductive enough to be Yvonne. "You're so suspicious!" The voice laughed. He turned. Kelly smiled, and shook her head.
She was one of his few pupils that hadn't changed her ways since the goddesses took him back. She didn't even change when Lambert and the infidi sent out to destroy him and Serena. "I was angry, but I'm not about to betray my teacher." She shrugged. "Been rough." She crossed her arms and for the first time, he noticed that she was holding her shoes. And her green tank top revealed a single red flame tattoo on her arm. Underneath the fire it said, "COLD" Her green tank top came with a magenta skirt, and a silver sparkling belt. Her flip-flops were a bright pink. "You think the pink's too much?" She inquired. "No, it makes you blend in."
She smiled triumphantly and came over to him, and handed his shoes to him. He took them and tapped her tattoo with one finger. "My goal for life. Eternal anyway. However it won't be that way forever so it's only two temporary ones put together." He nodded and bent down to put on his shoes. "Aren't you even gonna say 'What's up Kelly?'" He eyed her as he switched to the second shoe. "What would the point be?" He bent his head again to fix the laces. Kelly fingered his hair. "Careful Stanton. It'll be pretty hard to find one of them as faithful as I am."
He put a hand on his knee and looked up. "You make it seem like I'm a Mormon." She laughed as he stood. "You? Never. You're too devoted to be one. You're too devoted to be a Follower." He raised an eyebrow at her smile. "What do you want with me Kelly?" She stepped back and held up her palms. "Would you chill out! I'm not set out to destroy you, or flirt with you. I was just walking along when I felt your energy. You seemed kind of lost." She tilted her head in concern. He shook his head. "Only in my thoughts." She smiled. "Lost. One way or another."
Just then he realized the sun was rising. He turned and looked at it. He squinted at the light. "When I was still in High school, I used to get up extra early and sneak out my window to see the sun. Oddly enough, no matter how long I stayed, I was always ready for my day." He looked back at her. There was something familiar about the scenario that she just described. "I better go. I can catch a beach view anytime. I'll see you later." He nodded his farewell and watched her run away. The view was always pretty in the park. On impulse, he dissolved into shadow and flew away to the park.
There's more to come! Just sit tight! For now, kill the time by giving me an r/r. PLEASE?