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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 1:27 pm
~Love is not Eternal~
DBSK Fanfic. RP idea by:: Indigo_RavenclawLink to RPVicky's Perspective Story by Chapter so far:: Chapter One ::: What ever. Chapter Two ::: A Nightmare? Or A Dream Come True? Chapter Three ::: I'm In Love With A Harmless Leech. Chapter Four ::: Another Nightmare.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 1:28 pm
~Updates~ Chapter 5 is up. Chapter 6 coming.
Chapter 3 is up! Chapter 4 is coming. Lacrymose is thinking of doing Changmin's perspective.
Chapter 2 is up! Chapter 3 coming.
Chapter one is up! Chapter 2 coming up! _______________________________________________________________________________________ ::A message from us:: Lacrymose :: Hope you like the story I typed out based on my character's perspective. All credit goes to Indigo_Ravenclaw for the RP she put up. Enjoy. If you want to talk to me about anything about this, PM me if you wish to.
About Changmin's perspective, I am not sure yet. Maybe, when the RP is done, and I'm done with my character's perspective. Or maybe another thread?? I don't know if its allowed in the guild. I'm deciding what to do though.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 1:31 pm
Hidden mansion, far off the beaten path. Home to ancient runaways. Foes made of allies. Mystifying creatures comanding life and death.
Unable to die, unable to live amoung life. Too powerful for their master. Imune to death. Magic. Vampirism.
Visitors are rare, humans be weary. The gates are unlocked, but beware what lies outside. Two sides against you.
Love is not eternal. Lucia
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 1:32 pm
Chapter one ::: What ever
“Vicky, it’s your turn to take pictures!” yelled out one of the co workers.
Oh, again?? Why? Is it because most of you all are too lazy? “Ok. Where do you want me to go?”
“I hear that right here has the most animals and scenes to take pictures in.” points a guy, and gave her the map. “Drive a car there.”
No s**t. . . I’m not going to walk. “Yea. . .” I said and took the map, folding it, putting it away in my messenger bag.
“You can start now.”
Again, no s**t. The area you wanted me to go is in a forest, miles and miles away from here. “Ok.”
Here I am, driving my black Toyota 4 Runner SUV, listening to music while at it. I stopped at a park near by the forest on a 24 hour parking. There are other children in the park along with other cars. I parked, then turned off the engine, going out the door from my car, slamming it. It automatically locked and I went on forward, walking towards the entrance of the forest. I saw many campers near by, setting their tent, etc. But didn’t see anymore when I went down further. The first thing I took a picture of is a Cardigan red bird. I think that bird is really nice, no? It certainly is a beautiful bird. I walk further, taking pictures of bugs, and more birds, and its bird nest. As the sun set, I couldn’t wait to look at stars. And when the sun did set completely, a white rabbit with red eyes hopped out of the bushes. As it slowly comes forward to me, I had my hand out, trying to pet the wild animal. And it let me, surprisingly. The fur is so soft on my fingers. It’s so cute. It seems to be a male. I asked the little fellow if I can take a picture of him and with out a word, I took a picture with out the flash. I had a flashlight on the camera that directed toward the rabbit so it won’t look funky in the dark. After I’m done, I wanted to see the stars since several of them had been out now. I bid the rabbit good bye and walked away, though it seems to follow me where ever I go.
“You know, you can’t always follow me. Why not go back to your friends? I’m sure they miss you.” And it hopped away. As I ventured more in the forest, I found a nice grassy spot to sit down. I look up to the sky and see many of these twinkle stars.
It’s actually nice and beautiful with out the city lights. I thought and sighed because it’s a wonderful view. With my camera, I took many pictures of them with the flashes of course. I wanted them to be perfect. Since I had enough and all I wanted to do is lie down and watch, I did so. It was so relaxing. Though, I got distracted because the bushes rustled wildly behind me. This made me wonder what it was since there is no strong wind that blew by. Sitting up, I turned around, facing the bush, in the dark. I could see a bit since the moon is up.
“Who’s there? Who are you?” I asked out loud, but not really loud enough because I’m a bit frightened.
“Who are you?” asked a voice. It sounded like a man. A young man. It bothered me a lot, considering me, a conclusion jumper. Sometimes. Right now, I am thinking that this man might be a stalker, so I just got up, with my camera and ran since I’m a bit scared now. I went in the forest once again and this time, he seems to be in front of me.
“Where are you going?”
Quickly, I stopped and planned to turn around and run the other way, though, I slipped on rocks. Even for me wearing flats, I’m clumsy.
Oh my ******** god. What now? I thought. And the man came out from the shadows. I wondered. Where did he come from? He was just back there! I didn’t hear him run!
Trying to stand up, I fell. I guess when I fell backwards on my bottom; it did something with my leg. I couldn’t stand up at all. It also hurts don’t forget the pain people.
The man went up to me and picked up my camera which was next to me. He knelled beside me and I viciously took the camera away from him.
“You should be careful.” He said to me. I could see him smirking but. . .
CAREFULL?? CAREFULL?? Oh my god. You scared the hell out of me and now tried to befriend with me?? Oh what ever.
I ignored him. I tried one more time, standing up on my own, and I was able to stand this time, though, my leg throbs and so did my thigh. I fell down with in a matter of seconds, flat on the ground, having my clothes covered in dry dirt spots.
“Having trouble?” he asked me, offering his hand. And again, I ignored him. I stood up with help and support on a near by tree trunk.
“What are you doing so far out here?” he asked me again. “And why are you all alone?”
What the ********? Alright, that last question just had me scared. He sounded like some perverted stalker and a rapist. Though, I don’t even know why, but. . . I answered one of his question, or maybe both.
“I’m a photographer. . .”’
“Interesting . . . what have you been taking pictures of today?”
“Is it really your business?” I yelled at him and tried to walk from this tree to the other. Though, I kept going down. I didn’t fall, but my knees kept pulling me down. I ended up kneeling every several step as I struggle.
“Your hurt.” He said. “Come back to my place. It’s not far. Probably closer than your car.”
No s**t! My car is all the way down at the park. I walked a long way here from this afternoon till now. You have brains don’t you? Though, I answered him this, “Forget it.” And I continued on. Alright. . . one tree down and a million more to go until I get to my car. I sound crazy.
Just when I was just yards away from him, another person came about. “Yoochun,” he called the man’s name.
His name is Yoochun is it? Huh. . . what ever.
“Who’s your new friend?” he asked him.
“I am not his friend!” I hissed at him. I moved forward again, trying to move away from them, though, this time, there was a huge gap between two trees and I technically fell in the middle.
“She hasn’t told me her name.” he replied, looking at him with a smile. The man that arrived seconds ago, walked over next to me and picked me up. And now I’m in his arms “You are hurt, and you are coming back with us.”
Oh my god. Why did he do that? “No!” I shouted and tried to struggle free. “Let me go! Put me down!”
“No. I’m not going to drop you. I’m helping you. Now stop that.” He said, looking down at me. I could see that Yoochun is leaving else where. I stopped as he commanded and crossed my arms and scowled.
“Thank you.” He said to me and he started walking toward where Yoochun is heading.
What ever.
As he and I pass the trees, we entered through one of the gates and then I was in a beautiful garden.
Wow. . . wait. . . Vick, stop that.
Once we went through the gardens, he carried me up the stairs. He held me with one hand and with his other, opened the door.
Is he that strong??
Then he climbed up more stairs. He carried me to the second floor and into the first room. “Is this ok?” he asked me if the room is alright for me.
“Yea.” I don’t really care actually. He sat me down on the edge of the bed and went to the back corner to laugh. I only glared at him, seeing that me being injured isn’t quite funny at all.
“Do you want anything?” He asked he after he was done.
I stared at the floor, slowly shaking my head as a no. I didn’t want anything. Not at the moment that is.
“Not even tea? Or a glass of water?” he asked again, as he sat down on a fancy chair next to the window. Though, my answer was still a no and I let my body fall backwards, having my head land on a soft pillow.
“If you want anything, just let me know.”
Again, what ever. . . If I want something, I’d get it myself.
“Jae Joong? Are you there?” called out a person that sounded like he’s downstairs. It isn’t Yoochun. He sounded much too young. His voice didn’t even sound like Yoochun.
“I’ll be right back.” He told me and left the room, leaving the door open.
His name is Jae Joong huh. . . Looks like I don’t need to ask for his name. I didn’t want to ask for his name anyways. And right now, I am dead tired.
With in a few minutes later, he returned. This time, he closed the door. Though, I wouldn’t know that now would I? I fell asleep once he left the room actually. And now. . . I shall drift away from my mind. I need some sleep for crying out loud.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 9:36 pm
Chapter two ::: A nightmare? Or a dream come true?
“Where is she?”
“Running.”
“Away from us? Oh my.”
“Chase after her.”
“Gladly.”
A loud booming roar went behind me as I ran as fast as I can. But. . . where am I? Why am I running? What in the bloody hell is going on here?
Grass . . . running on grass . . . trees. . . I see trees around me. But it’s dark. I look up and I can see stars. And a crescent waning moon. But. . . What in the word is going on? The next thing I knew, someone screamed . . . wait . . . it sounded like me. I screamed because someone vicious looking is in front of me. Oh my god. I’m being chased, by what?
“Come here pretty.” I can see someone touched me and strike me. It looked like I’m badly hurt. I’m knocked out. “Get her blood. . . .”
That familiar voice . . . could it be. . . Jae Joong? N-no way! It couldn’t be him. The vision is a blur. Everything is a blur. Huh? Fangs. . ??. They’re coming after me! Hey! My vision is fading away. I see blood on my arm? What’s going on? Why is there a sudden darkness? Wait! Wait!!
There I was. I sat up gasping for air. I had my left hand on my chest because it was hard for me to breath for some reason. That was scary. I never had a dream like that. Ever. Therefore, I scared myself and I started crying because of it. I’m such a wimp sometimes, but I had a reason to cry. Plus, most of my dreams come true. That’s the scary part about it. One time, I dreamed that I was being chased by zombies when I was little, and I did get chased by zombies. Fraud ones. The other time I dreamed that I had a pretty expensive dress from my grandparents, though; it was torn because of my siblings. THAT came true. But will this too? I’ve read stories about witches, vampires, zombies and ghouls etc. Though I’m pretty sure that it wont come true. . . right? I mean, it looked like I was right there in real life, just now. Or maybe I just watch too many horror movies and read too much stories about vampires and such. Yea. That’s it.
The door opened and came in Jae Joong with a teapot and cups on the tray. Now I’m really curious. And plus, I said I didn’t want anything. He set it on a small table next to the bed.
“Having a bad dream?” he asked me. How does he know? It’s not like he could read my mind. Can he? Nah. . . . Anyone can ask that question. Though, most of them would’ve asked, “What happened?” or “Why are you crying?” I wouldn’t think they would go straight to the point like that. I just stared at him for no darn reason at all. Or maybe I had a reason. I just don’t know what the reason is maybe.
He carefully poured tea into a cup, walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, and placed the cup in my hands. Like, thanks, but I don’t want any. I’m too busy trying to let go of that horrid dream I just had.
“Drink that.” He said and I felt something on my back. It wasn’t chills but his hand. Like, what’s he doing? I thought. It feels funny once he just did that. Maybe I’m a person that didn’t let anyone touch me and such. Though, I let him? I don’t know why. Maybe I just let my brain control my body.
I felt a bit of a blood rush and I don’t know if my cheeks are pink. I stared at the hot drink and slowly drank it. As I drink, he pulled out a handkerchief and pats it on my cheek and wiped the tears away. “Better?”
I just nod my head and continued drinking. Though, kept wondering, why is he so nice? Why am I letting him be so nice to me? Ugh, questions questions questions. I nodded slowly to his question and sniffed. Forget about the dream. I might trust him a bit now.
“Good.” He said and rubbed my back gently. Just like what mom and dad does when I’m upset or if I’m ill. Mom. . . Dad. . . I’m going to contact them soon when I go back home I think. Got to remember that.
Just then, one scene of my dream became clearer. It is Jae Joong. I can see him clearly now with his sharp fangs and his wild look in his face like he was craving for something crazy. I’m really curious now. Though, I don’t know what happened to ‘trust’. I leaned forward towards him, holding out my free hand and reach forward slowly, gently touched his lips. True? Or false?
Though, he tilted his head slightly to the side, having my fingers just an inch away from his lips. Why did you do that . . .?
“Was I in your dream?” he asked me.
My eyes widen with surprise and shocked. How did he know? I-I didn’t even tell him anything about my dream. I thought. No. . . . Anyone can ask that. My finger is just an inch away from his mouth and I’m going for it. I want to find out, badly. Touching his lips once again and gently had one finger in where I think the fangs would be, and I felt something sharp. I let out a gasp and my eyes are even wider than before, and I pulled back my hand.
He opened his mouth, revealing his fangs. They’re really sharp looking. “Is this what you want to see?” he asked me as I slowly backed away. I hit the cold wall and I couldn’t go any further away from him. I felt a sudden chill from my neck down to my spine, though; it’s not from the cold wall.
“I won’t hurt you.” He said to me. Like that will have me to believe you? Well, since I’m a bit gullible, maybe. . . “I don’t want to hurt you.” Really? “And I’m not hungry enough to loose control.”
That’s right . . . vampires feed on blood and when they’re hungry, they hunt innocent humans down. Am I not one of them? What’s he been ‘eating’ that filled his hunger? I thought.
He patted the seat where I was sitting before I backed away. He wants me to . . . huh?? Why? Well, the ‘trust’ just kicked in and I just sat where I was in the beginning when I woke up from the nightmare I just had.
“So you guessed what I am then?” he asked, placing his hand back on my back, again. Of course. I nodded my head slowly. I drank the warm tea until it was all gone just to calm me down a bit.
“You don’t have to be scared of me.” Well, you’re not that scary to say the least. “There are more out there in this mansion like me but I’ll be sure that I’ll protect you.”
I trust him. I gained his trust and I believed him. I’m so gullible. Forget about being ‘a bit’ gullible. And now, I’m sleepy again. I kind of gave it away by rubbing the corner of my right eye.
“Lay down, Try to sleep again.” He said and kissed my forehead and smiled. Why did you kiss me . . .? Especially on my forehead? Another blood rush? Stop that. I’ll turn red. Are you trying to turn your charm on? “I’ll stay in here until morning incase you have another nightmare.” He added. I set the empty cup on the table next to me and lay on the bed, and rolled to my side, facing Jae Joong. I slowly closed my eyes, drifting to sleep. This time, I don’t have a nightmare. I had a pleasant dream, where my family and I spend time together. Mom and dad are together once again, and that made me happy in my dream. Although, in my head, somewhere, I knew it wouldn’t come true. It’s too much of a real life fantasy.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:44 pm
Chapter 3 ::: I’m In Love With A Harmless Leech
I was awake from the vibrating sound on the table. It was too much of a racket that I have to wake up instantly. I sat up, making a tired face, with my eyes closed. The vibrating sound stopped and I look towards the side where the small table was. On the table, there was a bunch of muffins, cups and a tea pot all in one tray. I already knew who did all that already. Next to the tray laid my cell phone. It was blinking with colors, either indicating that I have a text message, I got one or more missed calls, or I have a voicemail. Though, I don’t remember putting my cell on the table. It rang one more time, and I could see in words, ‘Boss’.
“OH NO!” I shouted and reached for it. Though, I was a fool to get up. I forgot that my leg hurts when I tried to walk and sometimes when I stand. Therefore, I fell out of bed, and I didn’t grab the phone yet. Darn. I tried getting up on my own and eventually, with in a minute, I made it back on the bed. I sat there, and sighed. I slowly reached for my cell and eventually, I got a hold of it. Yay me. . . Now, to call my boss. I dialed a bunch of numbers and held the phone to my ear. It rang and kept going on. The machine answered instead and told me to let a message, and I did so. "I'm sorry. I injured myself and I couldn't move my legs. I'll call back when I'm able to move again and start working again. I'm sorry. Bye." Yea. . .
What sucks when you have an injured leg, is that you can’t go anywhere. Not even to use the freaking bathroom and get ready for the morning, shower or use the toilet. So I decide not to drink anything for the heck of it. But I am hungry. I reached for the nearest muffin and took bites off of it. I swallowed after I chewed and look around the room. It seems clearer. The designs I mean.
After I’m done with my muffin, I became bored. It’s a bit quiet and I’m all alone. Lonely. . . I’m so lonely. I have no body. I’m on my own~ Yea, that song. Being alone has its own rewards, but if you’re alone too long, the reward isn’t worth it.
Some noises are made next door and it’s not too loud to notice in a quiet room like the one I’m staying in. I had my ear pressed against the wall and listened. I want to hear if it’s a male or a female. Not a good enough reason right? Well, I’m nosy sometimes. And it seems to be a female. I sank into bed again, pulling the ribbon from my top. It got hot and I just don’t like hot weathers. Yea. Not a big fan of Summer. So instead of buttons holding my top in one, it’s a purple long ribbon. I set it next to my pillow and sighed. I blew my bangs so it can go backwards since it was bothering my eyes a bit. Rolling to my side, I heard water going down the pipe. That person is showering. Listening to the water just made me feel like I haven’t showered for days since I didn’t shower yesterday.
Drifting to sleep now. So bored, and a bit tired of waiting for the sun to set and for me to get out of here as soon as I am healed.
~+~
The sun began to set and finally, after an hour or so, it completely did. I was still asleep until 2 hours later maybe. I sat up, and yawned quietly. Realizing, it’s night already, I couldn’t see in the dark. I don’t even know where the light switch is, and I’m pretty sure that it’s not near me. But that’s not the problem. The problem is. . . WHERE in the world is my ribbon? I thought I put it next to my pillow, but it was gone. Both sides! I searched!
“Looking for this?” called out a familiar voice. I jumped a bit and covered my chest with sheets, and turned my head towards the window and saw Jae Joong stepped out of the shadows, smiling at me. He held out something I’ve been searching for. My ribbon.
You might be asking, “Hey! What’s it doing there?” The truth is, I have no, freaking idea, AT ALL. . . I didn’t even know he was in here all this time? I am so embarrassed. Oh my god. Well, at least no one was watching . . . right? “Sorry, did I scare you?”
YES YOU DID! PERVERT! KNOCK NEXT TIME! DON’T SNEAK IN!
“No. . .”
He came up close and sat at the edge of the bed, placing the ribbon down next to me. “Did you have a good day?”
I slowly reached for the ribbon and nodded slightly. Turning around, I tied my top back using the ribbon. It depends on what he means. If I had a good day being bored, yes I did. If I had a good day with nothing chaotic, of course I did. Other than that, the answer is probably is a no.
“How’s your leg?” he asked me as soon as I’m done. I turned facing him again and slightly shrug. “Tried walking today. . .” I told him then continued. “At my first step, I fell. . .”
He got up and leaned forward. I thought he was going to suck my blood or something since I’m useless having my leg injured and such. But when I saw the light turned on not to far next to me, I calmed down a bit. See! I’m the conclusion jumper.
“May I see it?” he asked.
See what . . .? My leg? What the hell? Your making me blush. What’s the answer for this . . .? Yes? No? MAYBE??
I felt a breeze down my thigh and I peeped down. He was starting to pull the blanket down and I didn’t know what to do. I ended up starting at his eyes as he stared at mines. I looked away and answered softly. “F-fine.”
Blood rush. Blood rush. Blood rush!
He pulled the blanket down and pushed up my skirt, though, not that far up. I’m sure he knows what I’ll do if he did.
“You probably tore the muscle, plus bruising it badly. . .” he answered after looking at it.
Probably? That doesn’t sound good at all. Is that a prediction? If it is, is there a doctor in the house?
“Will it heal in time?” I asked after my short thought.
“I’m not a doctor, but if you want it to heal, you should take good care of it.”
Who cares if your not. Oh why can’t you just leave me and let me suffer already.
“One of my brothers studied medicine for a while. It was a long time ago, but I think he could help. Is that ok?”
Sure . . . but. . Brother? “You have siblings?” I asked him.
He nodded and got up. “Metaphorically speaking.” He said. “I’ll have him come and see you, alright?”
I nodded and pulled the blanket back up. “Just wondering. . .” he said before leaving. “Would something like witchcraft, frighten you?” Witchcraft? There is such thing? I thought it would not exist? I saw black magic before. . .
“As long as it doesn’t hurt.” I answered.
“Alright. I’ll be back soon.”
While he was gone, it was quiet again. I sighed heavily and waited in the quiet room. When time passed about 10 minutes maybe? I wondered what his brother might be like. If Jae Joong is nice, he’s probably nice. Maybe smart, and a vampire, since he did mentioned ‘Long time ago.” Is he the oldest? The youngest? TWINS?? Who knows. Maybe handsome as him too. Tee-hee-hee. Uh. . . wait. What did I just do? Tee Hee?? That isn’t like me at all. What’s going on . . .?
Jae Joong entered the room once again and I saw him from the corner of my eye. I turned towards the door and saw his brother. He smiled at me and walked over. And said, “So you’re Jae Joong’s new-” Jae Joong’s cough interrupted. His brother looked at him and glared, then continued. “Interest. . .”
What?? Interest? What does he mean?
“Can I see your leg?” he asked, going straight to the point. I nodded and he pulled down the blanket, taking a good look at my leg. He pushed on the bruise gently, feeling the muscle underneath. He looked back at Jaejoong who nodded a little. He put his palm on the bruise and his hand started to glow white. It was amazing when it glowed. I could feel the muscle healing, moving, and reconnecting. And it didn't feel pleasant, but it didn't really hurt either. When he removed his hand just the bruise remained. “The bruise should heal normally, it'll be sore, but your leg's fine now,” he said as he stood back up.
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” He said before leaving. Once he left, Jae Joong asked out loud, “Does it feel better?”
“A bit.” After the witchcraft stopped that is. “Hey, Jae Joong?”
“How did you know my name?”
“Yesterday, when someone called for you. I over heard your name since it was out loud.”
“Oh.”
“Um.. . . back then, when your brother said something when he came in, what does he mean?” I asked him, getting back to the point.
“Nothing. We like to tease each other, that’s all.” He said instantly. Though it’s a bit fishy? But I decided to change the subject.
“Does this mean I can walk?” For some reason, I’m being more opened to Jae Joong now every minute.
“I guess so. He said the bruise will be sore, so be careful.”
I stared at the nice marble floor and wanted to try to see if I can walk. “If I fall, will you catch me?”
“Huh?”
“I want to see if I can walk.”
“Of course I’d catch you.” He said and smiled.
I pulled the bed sheet away and moved to the edge of the bed and got ready to stand. Slowly, I got up, and balanced. I was able to stand; now I have to try and walk. When I took several steps, it didn’t hurt as much at all. But. . . I accidentally hit my bruise with the other leg. "Ok. I think I had enough." I said and winced. Slowly, I walk back to the edge of the bed and sat down.
“Well that’s an improvement.” He spoke out loud.
“I think I can make it down. I guess I’ll leave to save the troubles.” I said to him.
“I don’t think you should go up and down the stairs yet.”
"I'm fine on my own . . . besides. . . I have to get back. Thank you for taking care of me." I said and gave him a warm smile. I can’t believe I did that, but I don’t really care. It’s called manners. Though, I don’t really show much of it in the inside.
“Let me drive you back to your car at least.” He insisted. I shook my head. “No thank you. I’m fine, really.”
"Your car's probably at least a mile away. I don't want you walking that far with that leg. I'll drive you if you want to leave," he said with a smile.
“Fine, if you insist.
“Do you have to leave?” he asked me. It was like he doesn’t want me to leave at all.
“I . . . have to work.” Plus, I have to or else I’ll loose a job and a house.
"Oh... well if you ever need wildlife, or if you ever need to take pictures of the sky, the sky's never clearer anywhere else," he said getting up an offering me his hand.
I willingly took his hand and he helped me up. He walked me towards the stairs and he picked me up and carried me down the stairs. Though, I thought he would only stop carrying me when we reached towards the bottom of the stairs. Instead, he carried me further and into a maze of halls. He sat me down on my feet and opened the door. There was a long line of cars and it seemed to be a garage. A huge one.
“Which one do you want to take?”
“Any. . . I don’t really care actually.” I’m already feeling guilty for me making him my slave for a while.
He took me to the first car and opened the door. I stepped in and he closed it. Then he walked over and sat in the driver's seat and started the car. The garage door opened and he pulled out and went down the drive. The gates opened when he drove up to them, and then he drove out onto the road until he got to the main road. "Do you know where your car is parked?"
“In a twenty four hour free parking space near the park.” I answered.
“I think I know where it is. A few miles away.”
Your making me feel bad. . .
All this time in the car, it was silence. When we got to the park, he pulled over to the sidewalk. “That’s your car, I’m assuming.”
“Yea. The only one. Thank you again. G-good bye.” I said and opened the door, going out and closed it gently and shut.
Wow. . . I didn’t know it was that hard to say Good Bye. . .
I walked towards my car and unlock it with a press of the button. I walked towards the driver’s seat and sat there. She placed in the keys, though she didn’t turn on the engine. Although, I feel sad. Why? My heart aches so much. Until I realized why, I said to myself, “Get a grip Vick. It’s not like you’ve fallen head over heels for him.” And that didn’t make me feel better.
I turned on the engine finally and sighed. Just then, I heard the window tapped. It was Jae Joong. He wants me to roll the window down so he could say something. I turned to face him and I pressed the button for the window to run down.
“Is there something wrong?” I asked him.
“No, nothings wrong.” He said and smiled. He leaned forward and placed a slip of paper in my left hand. “Give me a call before you decide to come back.” And he kissed me. A peck on the lips. MAJOR BLOOD RUSH. “I’ll see you soon then.” He said to me and went back to his car. I sat on the driver’s seat and sank into my seat, still blushing.
GREAT. Just great. I can’t stop thinking about him. What now?
I saw him drove away from the side mirrors of my car. I still couldn’t stop thinking about him and why he did that. That wasn’t right. Was it? OH GOD WHY IS IT SO HOT!
I turned on the A/C to the 3rd highest and my eyes caught the time. It’s about 10 pm. Close to mid night. “EEP!” I chirped and sat back up, straight. I remembered that I have to upload the pictures and send it to my boss. So I drove home.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 3:15 pm
Ooh....so good.xD Very interesting. Can you tell me when you put up the next chapter?
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 12:05 pm
Wow this is really good! Reminds me of Twilight.....
Heheh... ^^;; I'm a harmless Leech, too! ::Last name is Leech::
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 4:47 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 4:49 pm
Chapter 4 ::: Another nightmare
I reached home sweet home and rushed out of the car. I can walk normally now and run normally as well. Great improvement indeed. I didn’t know why he had to carry me. Oh no. I’m thinking of him again. STOP!
I locked my car, and went in the house. I closed the door behind me and locked it. I hurried to my room and turned on the computer and the camera. I opened a drawer from my desk and took out a cord that connected the camera to the hard drive so I can upload them. I went back to my computer, typed my password and my desktop loaded. I plug in the cord and a window popped up. I took several clicks and uploaded them in a file. I clicked on AOL, and access it with dial up. As soon as the internet is connected, I went to my mail box and wrote a letter to my boss, saying that I am fine and will be able to work, as well as giving the pictures to him with an attachment. After wards, I grabbed fresh clean clothes and a towel, heading in the shower. Once the water hit my head, down to my body, it felt good to be clean again.
After showering, I dried my hair, wearing my white night gown. At the window, I saw shooting stars scattered the sky. I opened my mouth seeing the pretty sight, turning off the hair dryer, placing it aside as I walk forward to the window. I looked up, kneeling down as I watch.
Although, more than a few minutes passed and I had my tiredness took over me. So I fell asleep. ~+~
The waning moon showed in a clear sky with twinkle stars all vivid and bright. The forest that leads to the mansion was a bit dark tonight. Or, maybe too dark. Although, I could see someone I recognize just not to far away. Then I hear myself call out his name. “Jae Joong!” I could see movements around, but no me. I guess I’m the one viewing. I can hear myself panting as I walk up to him. To give him a warm loving embrace. I could actually feel it. I don’t know how or why.
“Why did you call me out here? Is there something wrong?” I asked him softly as I still hold on tight against his body. I can feel his heart against my cheek.
A giggle echoed in my ears. It didn’t sound like Jae Joong, but it was very very VERY close by. It sounded like, a woman perhaps. I could feel a lump. Like a woman’s breast lump. Shifting away, trying to see what’s going on, I saw a woman right before my eyes. I SWORE that Jae Joong was just there. What in the world happened? Who is that?
“I’m not your prince sweetie.” She said in an ill mannered tone with a sharp evil touch and grinned. Her fangs. It showed, though it didn’t look as sharp as Jae Joong’s fangs. But its still frightening. The next thing I knew, I was being held in the air, choking, gasping for air if I could, but I couldn’t. My vision started to fade. It’s going into a blur, with my throat, burring from the inside and I could hear her laughing evilly like a wicked witch that just discovered magic to rule the whole entire planet. Or something alike that. ~+~
I forced opened my eyes since I felt a sudden headache feeling a bit dizzy. Sanding up too fast, I got a bigger headache than before and I starting coughing since I choked on air. Oh my throat it burns. Holy s**t. Who was that girl? I never saw her before. She’s a vampire, I know but what the heck. That was scary!
Seeing that the whole thing was a dream, I think I’m fine. The meteor showers are done a long time ago I guess. I couldn’t find any shooting across the sky. I sighed and took caution around the room, since I couldn’t see well and since I’m still a bit afraid of that dream I just had. I sat on my bed and slipped under the light weight covers. For some reason, Jae Joong came across my mind and I started to have this feeling again.
Maybe I will visit him. I thought in my head, still remembering where I put the slip of paper he gave me, and the first time we meet and such. Although, I fell asleep after wards just thinking about him, letting time pass. But be fore I knew it, it was already morning. That fast? Wow. But I fell asleep at 3. Time to wake up. Wake up!
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My brain tells me to wake up but my eyes wouldn’t move. Wait… ah there we go. I see light. ~+~
No wonder my throat hurts. It’s dry. Oh well. I have water. I can just drink as much as I need to. Darn it. Work is just the same old. Vicky, do this. Vicky, do that. Please Vicky, I beg you! Blah blah blah.
I took a few pictures today. Nothing special. Not that I would be happy about. The sun got in the way a lot. So it was hard for me during the day. At least I get to see cute animals. Like that rare tropical fish and the pigeon with a red heart on its breast.
“Hey Vicky, mind making copies of this from the Xerox machine?” asked one of the workers and she handed me some papers.
Well, YEA I DO MIND. Thank you very much. Now scram.
“Sure.”
“Thank you.” She said to me and she walked away.
Do your own dirty work, b***h. I have other things to do than just stick around here all day. I got a life too. Shesh. Everyone is just so…. UGH. I feel like I had to scream at a pillow. I worked this hard, yet I get no promotions. What the heck? I felt like I wasn’t unwanted now. I even felt un easy vibes from life and the world itself. Le sigh. Life isn’t fair anyways.
Now, papers to Xerox copy for Jannet. That snob. Once I’m done I will---
“Hey Vicky. Since your there, could you make copies for me, Frailien and Shantai?” said a man out from the door. Another worker in this building.
NO I WON’T.
“Sure… just put it on the table and come pick it up later?”
“Uh, actually, we have to go.”
Go….? Where are YOU going that is so important for you to have me do your dirty work?
“Fine… See you.”
I’m such a looser at this. I could’ve said no. ~+~
THERE! Done Xeroxing, distributing and now I am ready to—
“Hey Vicky.” Called out a voice.
WHAT….? WHAT is it THIS time?
“Yes…?”
“Could you go down to the beach and take pictures of those tide pool creatures for m-”
“OH SURE. Why not?” I said with glee. Of course I was acting. I’m not happy that I’m a slave around here. And so, I finished everything at my office as fast as I could. I plan to leave after I’m done taking pictures and upload the pictures in my house and send it to the boss rather than to stay in here and suffer. Oh yea. That’s my plan alright. But on the plus side, I get to see the beautiful blue ocean and the creatures that live there. But for some reason, I couldn’t sake the feeling that something will happen later on. Something bad.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 4:52 pm
this is such an awesome story. keep up the great work. i can't wait til the next story
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