N/A I do not own any of Cloud 9 Productions nor do I work for them or own any of the characters, story lines, and the show in general. I merely and writing my own adaptation of the love between two of the characters. Please if you do not like it flame me constructively and mature to your own age and mind of that age you bear. Thank you and goodbye…;)

Beautiful Nightmare

"Chapter 1- Note of Surprise"

Did my thoughts mean anything to you? You would come onto me; then you would flirt with me to your little hearts content and then you would think nothing of it. Sure… do that to May of course you can we're only good friends after all. But oh how your entrancing aroma gives off such sensual smells it would awaken the bottom below off me. And I have not felt such liveliness with any other man I have been with before. In the many of times I was there with you (before our little brawl) to nurse you, it was a joyous time for me. I was allowed to have excuses to caress your soft milky skin. It was very rude of you to enchant me so and not return the favor.

For weeks, days I've longed for you to be by my side again. Sharing the same room or even the same bed. Ever since we have not been together I awaken the warmth below alone in my room. Panting my heart racing the images are gone through my head and I take the inanimate object of a pillowcase you forgot. I sniff in your scent of roses and it fills into my nostrils. The pleasure goes on a little longer but all I do now is sigh and let out gasps. Gasps that are an ache, an ache that is a longing a longing that is for you, my Salene.

"Good friends?" You would say to me, as if I was a child who wouldn't know any better. How can you be so antiquated with the Old World? D id our kisses mean anything to you?

May threw the book onto the floor with such a harsh force, and then broke the pencil in two. For weeks she had been trying to convince Salene to return.

"She could turn to no one." The thoughts had raced across her mind.

"The hounded one." Her thoughts flamed up once again.

That was all she could think about now that the tribe and Salene knew about her. May didn't even bother to answer her questions to why she was still even living in the mall. She still believed it was possible to reconcile with Salene.

Although May dislikes everyone in the tribe, not one had turned their backs on her. Actually it was the total opposite, once they knew of her state of attraction they became understanding and began making profound speeches that they were okay. May on the other hand found this revolting and quickly raced towards her room. When entering her room that day long ago all she could remember was the terrible feeling she had. She could only see the grief stricken face of the one she so deeply loved.

May shook her head, she tried so hard these days to forget tainted memories like those. How they hugged her so and said things like,

"Oh how cute, May I'm so proud of you."

Sometimes she wished that Ellie would not make everything into like it was rainbows and bunnies.

"This isn't the kiddy channel. This is distasteful and one could go to hell for feelings like these," May had begun to think in her head. "But this is already hell so what do I have to worry about?"

May stood up from her bed and threw the end bits of pencil into the already flowing garbage can.

"Can't that girl do anything other than filing her nails?" May thought as she bend down to pick up the book. Reading a few lines she sighed.

"This will mean nothing to her…"

"Mean nothing to who May?"

May bolted up with the book in hand she turned to see in a white nightgown was her lover.

"Salene?!…What…er…that is…I mean…What are you doing here I thought you were…er…um…angry at me." May somehow got it finally out. She gulped as she waited for a response.

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