Name- Nightlight.

Ch. 1

Prologue.

Pairings- Find out next chapter.

Warning- AU VF (Vamp fic) Forceful kiss YAOI! If you don't like that don't read it. It's in bold you can't tell me you didn't see that. And that's about it.

Disclaimer- I own nothing.

1- O.c.'s who only play a small roll and I didn't really bother to name…

(Edit- Fixeda little of the format and added a break)


His shoes slapped hard against the wet cement as the rain and wind pounded against his thin fragile frame, his breaths came sharp and raged, burning his throat as it craved for relief. He pushed himself harder knowing if he stopped it would get him. He didn't exactly know what it was, but he knew it wasn't good he could feel it's presence behind him closing in on him.

A sick sense of laughter came over him, but he held it back knowing it would only complicate his situation more and only help his brain to realize it was coming out of the initial shock of what he had seen his nightly tormenter do. He knew it was playing with him, How he knew? He didn't even know that, but for some reason he could tell it found amusement in the chase and the fear that rolled off of him in thick waves.

He pushed himself harder still, he could tell his legs where growing weary and a feeling of dread flowed through every inch of him, he wouldn't last much longer and when he stopped…

He didn't want to even think about what it did when it caught its prey. Tears poured out from his eyes and ran down his pale, flushed cheeks mixing with the rain that was still pounding down on him as he ran.

He blinked trying to clear his vision when suddenly a light was there. Not 20 feet from him, he ran towards it not knowing what else to do. When he had reached it he made his way into the middle a feeling of relief washed over him. The light was his safety and he would stay there till morning if he had too.

He could sense its anger at his bold move and knew the anger would turn to rage in only a few seconds. He dropped to his butt on the ground and pulled his knees to his chest, ignoring the water that was an inch deep all around him and the shivers that racked his body due to the cold and his small amount of protection. The light above started to flicker and dim and he could feel that it was giddy again whispering words of encouragement to the light telling it to go out to have a rest.

A shiver of cold fear ran down his spine and the tears ran faster down his cheeks he tucked his head into his knees not wanting to hear or see when the light went out. When he looked up again it was still raining, but he suddenly felt alone as if it had gone away the raindrops echoed as they splashed against the tar giving it an eerie effect in the silence.

His brows creased in worry for him it was worse not knowing where it was. He pushed a few pale locks out of his eyes and looked around. To his left he herd a splash of feet coming his way and the sounds of voices laughing and talking in a drunken stupor. He ignored them even though they where getting closer to his position, and looked around himself frantically trying to find it.

"Hey there's a kid." One of the voices slurred he looked over to try and make out the burly figures, but the reflection of the light off the water made it impossible for him to see more then their shapes.

"A pretty little thing." One of the others purred a new sense of fear ran through him and he had the sudden urge to run again, but almost nothing could get him to run out of his safety. The shapes moved closer still until they too, where in his protective circle. There where three of them (1) a tall man with black graying hair another man not an inch shorter with golden hair and dark hollow eyes and the last was a red head short and lithe with an air of snootiness around him.

The graying man squatted in front of him and tilted his chin up to look into his doe brown, terror filled eyes.

"What's a cute little boy like you doing all alone outside at this time of night…? Don't you know all the bad guys are out right now?" He cooed, he ripped his chin from the mans grasp and looked out into the blurry night trying to find an escape.

"That wasn't very nice." The hollow eyed man sneered taking a sip of something in his hand.

"You should teach him a lesson." The red head yawned relieving the blond of his drink and taking a swig himself.

"Hmm…" The gray haired man thought on it a second.

He continued to ignore them searching desperately with his eyes a flash of something dark contrasting in the darkness nearly made him jump and he had a feeling it was out there still.

The man once more grabbed his chin this time with more force and brought his shifty eyes back to his own dark glossy ones. Before he could say or do anything a pair of cold, vodka flavored lips where pressed against his with bruising force, his mouth opened in a gasp and his eyes widened to impossible proportions.

The man took that opportunity to slip his slimy tongue inside, he clawed at his shirt and gripped the mans shoulders tightly, pushing with all his might, trying anything to get away. Subconsciously, as the fear increased and the tears fell harder, he could feel it was back for sure and it was very angry.

The man finally pulled away panting slightly his hand clutching his pale hair tightly, while he spit the disgusting flavor from his mouth. A hand trailed seductively down his chest and he shivered in disgust and terror.

All fears of it flew from his mind as this new terror found him, he bolted from his spot as fast as his feet could go, using his hands to rip the meaty fingers from his hair, he ran out into the darkness in a direction he hoped would get him home and away from all the nightmares of the dark.

He didn't hear the men following after a few turns and slowed down, harshly gasping for air, spitting the soiled flavor from his mouth that still would not go away. The initial fear disappeared after a couple breaths; he stopped running all together and took a slow pace instead swaying a bit in his weakened state.

He tensed when a garbage can to his left was toppled over and was reminded all about it and the other dangers that might be lurking in the darkness waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike. His eyes traveled around silently with unhidden fear. Another wave of relief washed over him as he saw his house up ahead for some reason he knew it couldn't follow him inside, he also knew deep down he would have to leave his safety again. Until then though he was content with sleeping with the light on even if it was alone.


It was not pleased its play thing was being used by the ugly men and it was making him see spots with his rage. He saw the innocent boy get away and the three drunken men give chase, so he decided to have a little fun and chase them.

Two blocks down it caught up to them and in one swoop broke every one of their necks there bodies fell to the ground with a sickening plop as their heads rolled off from the impact, the blood running through the water in beautiful swirls. It bent down and lifted one of the heads up watching the mouth open and close a few times before going still all together.

Its eyes trailed up from the spot to find the other three bodies and their heads, with quick and easy motions he threw them all in the sewer, grinning psychotically as their bodies where being nibbled on by the rats. It shut the large cement cover and left to follow its angel back to his home. When it got there all the lights where on it cursed silently and decided to call it a night.

It had almost gotten him too. Now it was very glad it had killed those foolish humans who had dared to touch its things.


An- Can you guess who it is and who the boy running is: Evil grin: I bet you can't guess who it is, but I made it slightly easy about the boy running. Come on try. If you get it right I'll give you a cookie. Lol.

Anyways this is the thing I have been doing lot's of research for it took me about a week to get this chapter right and it's only the prolog it's going to be multiple chapters, updates are going to be slow and tedious. First chapter is short. Anyone who has read my other works knows my chapters get longer and longer as I go along. But alas I should ask first; is it any good? Should I continue? Or not? By the time I post this I should have the first 5 chapters finished so you won't have to wait forever for updates at first… After I get those up it will depend on school, amount of sleep I get, how lazy I am, and how lazy my muse is at the moment.