To watch the sun set

[Tuesday]

I felt like posting a story of mine! ^^ Now you can tell me if I suck or not. I have no bata, so sorry for typos or whatever. The title of the thread it the name of the story.

Summary: A criminal named Kearren is about to be captured. But he is 'saved' by a vampire lord named Reno. Reno finds the boy's spunk charming and takes him as a pet.

Warnings: Slash, Slavery, Abuse, possible lemons in later chapters, Mentally ill vampires

[Tuesday]

I'll post it later

[Ammy]

I LIVE! THE AMMY LIVES!

I WANNA READ IT!! OMFG, POST IT ALREADY!!! x.x

[Tuesday]

Sky, a young boy about the age of fifteen sat atop a black war horse with a light silver mane. He made a clicking sound and the horse burst into a run. He was a fugitive of the law, and was being chased at the moment.

He urged the horse onward and tore though the forest. He tried to get his horse to go faster but was failing miserably. He had been traveling for days, and his horse was tired.

He surged forward into the darkness of the forest. Sky felt a sharp pain in his side, looking down, he saw blood seeping through his clothes.

An arrow was lodged there. He could feel the metal tip shifting inside him as he wove between trees. A new wave of arrows fell form the sky and landed all around him. He could hear people yelling in the distance.

A sliver fox dashed across the dirt path he was now riding on, and his horse skidded to a stop. The horse reared back, and Sky fell from the saddle.

Pain erupted in the back of his head when he landed. He groaned and covered his eyes with his forearm. All went black as he felt his hands being bound.

He awoke on a bed. All his things where still there. His red cloak was still on him, the dragon shaped clasp still holding it shut. But his hands where still bound. What's going on? He thought to himself. I can't think straight He closed his eyes tighter and tried to clear his head, but a door opening broke his concentration.

His eyes flew open, and he tried to get a glimpse of his captor, but he couldn't get up. His side hurt to much.

He began thrashing to try and loosen the ropes on his hands. Strong hands were put on both his shoulders and held him still. "If you move around to much you'll kill yourself." Said a calm voice. "Wh- Who are you?" Sky asked in a shaky voice.

"Don't concern yourself with who I am. Just try to rest." The calmness in the persons voice made Sky feel safe so he closed his eyes and let sleep wash over him.

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Sky woke, his brown hair was stuck to his face from sleeping on it. The locks of hair shielded his green eyes, so he tried to push it away, but his hands where still tied together. He gave a long sigh and lay his head back down.

A movement in the corner of his eye caused Sky to turn his head. A figure sat in a chair next to his bed.

It was a person, that he knew. They had very feminine features, but Sky could tell they were male. High cheek bones, and long, slender, fingers. His eyes were a dark crimson and his hair was messy, and black. "You're awake." It was that same calming voice from before.

Sky just nodded and tried to roll over on the bed. His side burned from where the arrow had been lodged, and his hands were still lashed together. The rope was starting to bite into his skin, and he wished this person would just take it off now.

He groaned in discomfort and pulled at the ropes again. A soft chuckle sounded from the stranger. "What?" Sky snapped, shooting a glare at the dark haired male.

"Nothing." Was the simple response. "You're starting to piss me off, untie me!" Sky demanded.

"Why should I?" The stranger tilted his head the side and smirked.

"Um, because." Sky stated, still glaring at the strange man. "I think I'll leave you like that till I know what to do with you." The man said, reaching out and ruffling Sky's long hair.

He stood and left the room again. Sky sighed and shook his head. He just wanted to leave!

Reno stepped out of the room and shook his head of messy black hair. He smirked and his fangs gleamed in the lamp light. How lucky it was to find the boy all tied up at that camp sight. None of the guards suspected a thing when he just took the boy.

He laced his fingers together. His long nails were painted black, and they were very sharp.

Reno strutted down the dimly lit hallway, smiling maliciously to himself. He knew what he was going to do with the boy, but it was a surprise.

[Tuesday]

Prolog or first chapter, I haven't settled on one. ^.~

[Ammy]

Whee! Cool. I'll write mine in another topic It's not done and Rae has the notebook its in ><

[Tuesday]

Oh snap! ^^ I just started this, not sure how far I'll take it though.