So I do realize that I have been being a total asshat and not touching this for a while, well, had a major writers block for all of my stories, including this one, so I took a break, and my internet is out and hasn't been on for about 3 weeks, the only reason people got the chapter for The Travel was because I used Martins free WiFi. Yeah... so when I get internet, hopefully this week, a lot of stories will get updated because I have literally nothing to do other than play what few computer games I got and watch movies that I've seen 100 times. There are a lot of things you can miss on the first watch, and I'm ashamed to say that I can say everything in 'The Simpsons' move word for word now... No internet sucks. Anyway, I plan on making a few chapters of this, so you should get a bunch of chapters at once because I don't have the patience to pace myself. Plus, I need to do this, I took this story when it was adopted, and I have a duty to do. Writing smutty fanfiction that people will more likely than not fap to... I hope my parents never find out about this. Oh yeah, to those who want me to add more to the chapters, I'm following the pattern for original story. I dunno why, but I feel like if I don't, I'm gonna fuck up badly. Plus, it just makes you want to read the next chapter even more.
Chapter 3:Bitter
Surprisingly, the answer was no to the nightmares. I wonder if was because of him? I don't know its name... and he doesn't know mine. I didn't move for a while, still enjoying the nice feeling of him still hugging me. After a few minutes, he started to move, probably waking up.
"Good morning." I said. It tilted its head at hearing that, and I didn't really know how to explain it to him. He put his head against mine, and I felt like he was invading my personal space, not physically, but mentally. I felt hundreds of thoughts come to mind as the only possible explanation that I could think of was that he was invading my memories, trying to find information, probably about me and our language. Then a memory came up that I had suppressed. A memory, that has caused everything that has happened, to happen. Flashes of my sister's body on the ground, mutilated beyond recognition, the message on the wall, the smell... I began to cry as I relived the memories, then the final and most traumatizing one came up, what was left of our parents... "Oh God stop please!" I shouted. The memory went away, and I was brought back to reality, crying. "Oh God, Cheyenne. I'm so sorry." I wept silently. The creature pulled me back into a hug and started to purr.
"I'm so sorry Josh, I didn't mean to do that! I just wanted to know about you and your language!" He said, much more fluent in English and saying it with little trouble. I was right I guess, he was trying to figure out about me and our language. I just put my head into his shoulder as I cried and cried after remembering those horrific memories. After a while, I calmed down enough to go from crying my eyes out to just a sad whimper.
"What's your name?" I said trying to get my mind on something else.
"Tharnux, I'm so sorry about that. Please forgive me.." Tharnux said. His voice was full of sorrow.
"It's okay, just please don't do that again." I said. He gave a nod at that, and I just laid there in his arms when my stomach gave a grumble. When was the last time I ate? At least a day. I got up reluctantly from his hug and looked around. We were in some break room, as it didn't look like a normal kitchen in a house, but it did have a fridge along with a water-tank. I ran straight to the water-tank and put my head underneath the faucet. I was dying from thirst it felt like. After a few minutes of chugging and chugging, I stopped and checked the fridge. Hardly anything was in there except a burrito with a note saying 'Property of Dan Harper, don't touch.' "You snooze you lose Dan." I said aloud. I grabbed the burrito and grabbed a butter knife in a drawer and cut it in half, then I placed it in the microwave. After a few minutes, it went off and I took out both parts of the burrito. "Here, you should eat too." I said offering the other half to Tharnux. He took it and bit into it with his second mouth while ate mine. The second he bit it, he dropped it and spit the remainder out. "Do you not like it?"
"No! It's bitter and I can't get this disgusting taste out of my mouth!" He said while trying to wipe his tongue... mouth... thing on his hands. I'll call it the little mouth for now. I went drawer to drawer trying to find something to wipe his mouth with when I came across some napkins.
"Ah hah! Here we go." I said as I grabbed them. "Stick your little mouth out." I said. I kinda felt like a doctor with one of those stick things trying to figure out what was wrong with him. He let the little mouth out and started to rub it. He started to moan though, like he was in pleasure. Weird. "Better?" I said.
"So much better. Thank you." He said. I was about to stop, but he hissed when I did. "Wait, it's back." He said. I continued wiping for a few more minutes, him still moaning weirdly.
All of a sudden, the two us fell to ground, well, Tharnux more or less tackled me to the floor, knocking the breath out me.
And another chapter bites the dust. Alright, if you've read the original story, you know where this is leading. Things will be changed up a bit, but there will still be sex and lemons. Also, I will make you a small character, like I'm talking REALLY insignificant to the story, along the lines of a soldier who will die or someone along those lines, but you have to do this first. I've always wanted to know who got the idea to call sexual interactions in these stories lemons, it just seems so random. Answer me that and I'll make it so you pop up in a fight scene or something like that where Josh sees a name-tag on someone saying 'Hi, I'm (Insert name here)' or something like that. Anyway, read and review.