Summary – I found a random Prompt List and decided to go ahead and do it. Its 64 prompts with the paring Hotstreak/Richie or other known as HotGear; one of my favorite parings. There is Yaoi/boy love/boyxboy action and mature contact in here. DO NOT read if you DO NOT like! LAST WARNING! Rated M for future chapters
A/N – If there is a prompt you would like me to do; either place it in the reviews or send me a PM of it. I will look it over and possibly add to the list.
Chapter Three / Prompt Three – Immortally
It's never easy getting over.
Watching everyone grow old and die, while I never age.
I am immortal.
And I hate it.
I was born in the 1800's to a beautiful mother and a charming father. They loved me like any other parent, expect I was a blessing and a curse. My mother was a Pagan Witch while my father was a Christian church man; to my mother I was a blessing because she was told she could never have kids, while my father thought I was the devil.
I was given the name Francis Stone by my mother, she said it fit with my fire red hair and Emerald eyes; it probably didn't help that I acted like the devil and got into a lot of trouble while I was growing up. I noticed something was off when I turned Eighteen years old; most of everything seemed to stop, I noticed that my mother and father were getting older…but I stayed the same.
When I asked my mother about it she just smiled at me and told me that I was chosen….but chosen for what? I did not know. That was many years ago, time went on and I was moved from city to city before anyone really noticed that I did not age. And so I found myself caught up in a gang war at a harbor when tanks exploded and this purple gas swallowed everyone up; it was suffocating! My throat burned, as did my eyes, my nose and my whole body burned, it felt like I was on fire! Then the feeling was gone.
Only later did I find out what happened when my hands suddenly caught fire; to be honest….I freaked out a little. Soon they called us "Bang-Babies" and that explosion…they called it "The Big Bang".
Apparently I was not the only one who got effected. Out of everyone who got infected there was always this one, I watched and picked on. His name was Richard Foley.
There is something about him, whenever he was in the light…it looked like he had wings.
"Hotstreak?! What are you doing here?!"
That voice.
"Hotstreak!"
That sweet voice, that sent shivers down my spine.
"Francis"
He will be mine.
A/N: Thank you for still being here, I've been so busy with other things I haven't been able to write. But I promise to update more often! Sorry that it's so short! Also, you have have prompt you want me to do, review it or PM me it.
