Rephaim

I took a swig of beer and thought

About that strange girl in Lit, the one who asked about me.

After asking around I found out her name was (is) Stevie Rae.

Sort of the teacher's pet type

Straight A student, never got in trouble, perfectly polite and respectful.

It was so nice I could throw up.

So why did the girl interest me so much?

And why did I find myself watching her through the rest of school today?

(Not that I went to class much but still).

And why did I find her kind of cute?

I mean in a country-fied way of course.

Gah! What am I saying?

As if someone like her could interest me!

Oh, I guess I should explain about me right?

I mean if you're going to be stuck listening to this crappy memoir.

My name is Rephaim Ayeliski.

I am the first born and favorite son of Kalona Ayeliski.

I have several brothers, (only related on my father's side), who I am the leader of.

My mother?

She's dead, died in child birth.

No sob fests please, besides, hard to miss someone you never knew.

I took another puff of smoke

As my mind drifted off to that strange female I heard my father's voice.

He was yelling at one of my brothers, Nisroc, he had lost an inter shipment of Crank and now Father was angry with him.

I almost felt bad, but I was used to stuff like this happening.

So I didn't even flinch when my father's hand went out to strike Nisroc to the floor.

Nor did I move to help Nisroc when he tried to get back up.

I looked up though to watch my second oldest brother try and

find some way to appease our angry Father.

Nisroc was tall maybe around 6'3

He had long black hair and tan skin, (as is usual for my family).

He wore a black shirt and simple black deer skin pants.

He also had the same bazar tawny eyes that my family has.

At lease bazar to others, to me it was as normal as the blue that was in the eyes of normal people.

A few minutes later Kalona, my father, marched over to me.

I jumped to my feet.

Grounding out my cigarette, and took a low bow.

Rephaim I need you to go over by Mao's and make a small delivery

Seeming as your brother can't be trusted to do it.

Just make the drop, get the money, and come back.

You shouldn't have too much difficulty.

Considering he must be going through withdrawal right now.

Kalona chuckled softly.

I bowed a second time and murmured, "Yes Father".

I went off to my motorbike and kicked start the engine.

The bike roared to life like the snarling of a wild animal under me.

I speed off feeling the wind whip around me giving off the impression of flight.

I through my head back and laughed.

I put aside thoughts of girls and other confusing subjects.

And thought only of my father's command and the joy of the wind through my hair.

So how'd you like? And yes 16 I kinda got the bikes idea from you hope you don't mind. Please feel free to leave a screaming, I'm-going-insane-this-is-so-good review, I'm in the mood. Hope you enjoyed this short chapter. :)