Chapter 7

short but sweet I 3 Vutch, as much as i do the Quay. I do not own any of these characters, they all belong to JR WArd, who is a goddess.

"Yo my man where did you go, you come back to me yet?" Butch asked waving his hand in front of his best friends face for easily the millionth time. Him and V was in the middle of a very important convo 2 hours ago, the topic 'The Red Sox's' of course. V just started staring straight and not blinkin on him. It scares the shit out of him when he does this, sometimes he comes back so weak he can barely move, worst is when his eyes are haunted. Sometimes he tries to ask him about the visions but V just shuts him out. Butch was now squat down in front of him snapping his fingers, and shaking V, but Nothing was working.

"Well son of a bitch...OWWWWW!" Butch rubbed the side of his head then turn towards the light that was suddenly pouring into the room. Knowing instantly who it was he looked towards the light. "whatcha do that for?" Butch asked the glowing cloaked figure, just in floating around in the room.

"Has the Brotherhood, or my son not taught you" She looked at the confused look on his face. "well i suppose not human." he heard her chuckle.

"Sorry," he said bowing. "And what do i owe...owwww!" he rubbed the other side of his face.

"You are still so much of a young human, Dehstroyer. You have yet to learn our way." she smiled secretly delighted he had not.

"Oh you mean about not asking you questions?" This time the thump on the back of his head came from a solid hand. Turning around he met his best friends hauntingly beautiful eyes, and he couldn't resist the smile that spread across his face.

"Yes, Butch i am," she chuckled again, using his human name just to get under his skin.

"Ouch momma of the race you wound me," he smiled grabbing at his heart and sitting down next to his best friend, their thighs touching. HE instantly felt better now that V was awake

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V looked at his and the cops thighs, his slightly bigger than the Cop, but he liked the way the leather looked side by side, shaking his head from that thought, not wanting present company to read his mind, "Yo MA, what do i owe the pleasure?" V looked up at his mother hovering in the middle of his living room. HE so didn't need whatever it was she was bringing, the latest two visions kicked his ass. DAmn Qhuinn again, and this one involved him and Butch. HIs cheeks blush.

Butch elbowed him in the side. "Why you get ask her questions and not be slapped?"

V just arched his eyebrow, "Really Cop?"

Butch raised his hands in surrender, "Fine be that way, not my fault mister Potter you didn't get your chocolate after the dementors attacked you!" V looked at his best friend over, oh what he would love to do to him with his magic wand.

"Boys really? Must i have to treat you both like human school children, is this anyway i should be treated around my creations?"

V and Butch looked up at her throwing her fits. V has become accustom to these random visits, he should have expected it, he just left her a pair of bright ass Fairy Bluebirds, and yelp that is their name. As much as he resented her at first, he could never repay her for giving him Butch...and Jane, yes Jane, his Shellan! The birds are just a small token of his gratitude.

"I love them Son of Mine, they are so beautiful." her glow intensified under her cloak. V grabbed Butch's wrist as he lifted his hand to ask his mom why she is glowing more, and just6 shook his head at his curious friend.

"Have you named them yet?" he asked grinning thinking about the last two birds he brought her. A pair of Plum-Headed Finch, she named Big Poppa and Lil Kim.

He noticed her nodding

"I was thinking about Sid and Nancy." Butch and V both started cracking up at the same time. "Ow you two are so frustrating." with that she was gone.

"Bro, your mom is something else."

V nodded reaching for his bottle of goose taking a 'sip', then wiping his mouth. HE couldn't help but to notice Butch watching him intently, making him self conscious. Looking around, then at his watch 6:30am, the shutters are already down, sun be up very soon. "Cop, where is the little woman?"

Butch blinked and sat back on the couch no longer gawking at his best friend, i am a fuckin freak of nature, and motherfucker you better not be reading my mother fuckin mind! When V didn't flinch he answered. "The safe house, around 4:45 she got a civilian woman with 4 pretran males, all beaten, says the fuck of a dad sent them outside locking them out of the house AFTER he beat them all."

V went cold, he would make sure to track this bastard down himself. "4 pretran males, all from the same female? That's impressive!" HE took another drink from the bottle. Butch took the bottle from V, making his best friend look at him.

"Jane went straight there, seems like the oldest tried to protect his mother and his younger brothers, his dad showed no mercy." Butch could barely get that last part out.

"HE ain't no dad, come tomorrow all he is going to be is a memory." V cut his friend off.

"To quote a brilliant man, FUckin TRUE!" Butch fist pounded V, as V blushed at being called brilliant.

"Hey snicker-doodle, why you all red?" Butch asked taking a drink of V's bottle. All V could do was watch him wrap his lips around the same piece he just a moment before had his lips on. There was something truly erotic about it. A light spicy scent started to come out of V's skin. Butch sniffed the air, "yo bro you smell that?" Butch licked his lips. "Man that is mother fuckin mouth water." Butch got up to investigate the scent. V had projected that thought in his mind to give him time to stop his, well his 2ND bonding scent.

Chuckling to himself he noticed the disappointed look on Butch's face.

"Yo Cop whats wrong? You loosing some of that detective instinct?" V smiled knowing this would really get under his skin.

Butch teeth peeled back exposing fangs as he pounced on his friend, straddling his hips and getting in V's face, grabbing hair from the back of V's head yanking it back exposing his neck. OH yeah he knew V would love this, and Vs hair felt like silk in his hand.

He couldn't help but to moan as his eyes rolled to the back of his head as Butch lean down next to his ear, sending shivers all the way down to his toes. "Never, nothing gets past me forever."

V was rock hard and the scent started to come out of him again, he tried to stop it. "And i think you know that." Butch said sniffing his neck making sure to graze the vein that ran down the side of V's neck.

"S-t-t-t-t-o-p!" V stammered trying his best to not take charge of this situation. By that, meaning Butch on all fours and naked. That thought was his own undoing, The scent burst from his skin, noticing Butch inhaled taking in long drags of the intoxicating scent. HIS fangs elongated and V knew Butches senses took over. Before he knew it, he felt his neck being pierced by his friend. His body was alive, the pleasure started up in neck and went all the way to his groin. V's body tensed up, the pleasure was still building, as Butch kept taking greedy pulls from his neck. He reached a point in his gut that was white hot and he couldn't take anymore. HE released letting all of the tension out of his body, it going limp and him passing out.

"Yo my man where did you go, you come back to me yet?" Butch asked waving his hand in front of his best friends face for easily the millionth time. This is fuckin weird we was just talking about the motherfuckin red sox's.