He moved behind her onto the balcony and reached his arms around her to
rest them on the railing, boxing her in. “I thought you’d like it here. I
know there will be a period of adjustment, but I did it for both of us.
You were miserable on D’Qar. It hurt me. Your loneliness was unabated.”
Scott decided that
Malia and I should go down to the basement of the school and shut all the
lights off. They wanted to throw off the uncontrollable werewolves when the
full moon had been raised. We rushed down the metal stairs and walked
everywhere around the basement. It was freezing down there, for me anyway,
Malia was used to the cold.
“Where is the power at?”
She asked and walked around tall boxes and rails of files. I shrugged and
wrapped my arms around myself.
“M-Maybe we have to go
down more.” I said, shivering and I pointed to the door directly in front of
me. Malia turned around and saw the metal door and went to it and opened it
without hesitation; she was always that way.
It led to another
stairway that led deeper into the basement. Malia’s eyebrows were pulled
together as she was thinking to herself.
“Why would the controls
for the lights be so deep under the school?”
I shrugged again.
“I think I know why.”
We heard a deeper voice and footsteps from behind us. Before I turned around,
Malia growled and her eyes turned a bright blue.
It was Theo. Malia
grabbed me by the arm and threw me behind her.
“What the hell are you
doing here, Theo?” Malia asked harshly and Theo smirked, shaking his head.
“You two are so silly.”
He walked towards Malia and slapped her across the face. She fell to the
ground, but she instantly got back up and grabbed him by the shirt, throwing
him across the room. We heard rushing footsteps coming down into the basement.
It was Scott and Liam.
They grabbed Malia and
they sprinted through the door and completely forgot about me. They were long
gone by the time I started to bang on the door. I gave up and walked back down
the stairs. I was a mess, and I didn’t get into a fight or anything; it must
have just been the anxiety and stress.
I slid down the
concrete wall and sat down on the dusty ground, holding my knees to my chest
and I rested my chin on top of my knees. I refused to look at Theo, but I felt
him looking down at me.
“You’re freezing.” He
said and he huffed.
“No I’m not and I
wrapped my coat around me more. Theo laughed slightly and took his sweater off
and threw it at me. It landed right on my face and I took a big whiff of his
scent. His coat smelled so good; like sweet and spicy cologne.
I looked up at him and
rolled my eyes as I put his sweater on over my coat. It was still freezing
though. Why was I still cold? I could still feel him staring at me. It was like
he was drilling his eyes through my head. Theo squatted down and pushed a piece
of my hair behind my ear and I pushed his hand away from me.
“That last thing I want
you to do is touch me anywhere.” I said as I scooted away from him. He crawled
toward me and cupped his hands on my face.
“I know you’re freezing
and you need to be warm before the cold gets to you.” He whispered and set his
hand on my waist and then took his shirt off with his other hand.
“I’m not taking this
off to give it to you.” He threw his shirt somewhere in the basement and he
push me down onto the ground and crawled on top of me. I looked him up and down
and his body was toned and perfect. I wanted to touch him all over, but I wasn’t
going to break; he was the enemy. He ran his finger tips down my body and
pulled both his sweater and coat off of me and bit his bottom lip; all I could
do was stare at him as he undressed. I was frozen; I had no idea what to do. I
wanted him, but at the same time I would feel guilty for having sex with the
“I…I don’t think we
should do this. I mean…I shouldn’t be doing this with you.” I tried to roll around
him and crawl away, but he had a strong grip on me.
“I’m just helping you
out. You’re freezing and your temperature is dropping very quickly, and you
know it.” He said as he started to unbutton his pants. I looked down at what he
was doing and I finally decided that I wanted him. All I was thinking about was
how badly I wanted Theo inside me; I wanted to feel his lips all over me. He
gripped my breasts and bit his lip; he growled quietly and massaged my breasts.
I swallowed and he crashed his lips against mine. I heard his pants unzip and I
set my hands on his neck and kiss him deeply. He tore my shirt off and ripped
my bra apart and attacked my neck with rough kisses. He sucked, nipped, kissed,
and licked around my neck. I moaned softly as he ran his hands down my sides
and unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down, along with my panties.
He pulled his pants
down and his boxers; we both were fully naked and it was freezing. I was
shivering fiercely and he positioned himself on top of me and kissed me gently
“You might be freezing
now, but when I’m done with you, baby you’ll be hotter than the sun.” He said
and crashed inside of me. My mouth opened wide and I moaned loudly as the
sudden of him inside me. It wasn’t a slow coming pleasure; it was more like
fireworks exploding inside of you. Between each thrust it felt like my heart
rate was getting higher and higher.
“G-God Theo, I-I’ve
always W-wondered what it felt like to get F-Fucked by you.” I said and moaned
louder than I ever had in my life time.
He bit down on my neck
with his sharp teeth and I scream loud and he locked me down by my wrists as he
crammed inside of me and sunk his teeth down into me deeper and blood slowly
ran down my neck from the deep bite. He released his teeth from me and blood
dripped from his teeth and I looked up; a tear ran down my face from the
burning pain on my neck. Theo wiped the tear away with his warm thumb.
He pulled out of me and
he was right. I felt like I was in a room that was about 115 degrees.
“Don’t touch your
clothes.” He grabbed my wrist and looked at me; he looked at me so softly.
“I want to be the one
to dress you. Maybe you can be my little doll.” He said and kissed me softly
and he wrapped his hand around the front of my neck, but he didn’t choke me.
“You’re my little
pretty doll, but of course, no one can know.” He smirked.
Gillian was not an active person during the day. Unless they had a show during the day, and even rarely then, he was usually only seen as early as the late afternoon, unless you came into his trailer. Recently, every evening, he could be seen coming out and placing pieces of bread and seeds along boxes and rails near his trailer. Then he would sit and wait on the steps in front of his door, as one or two crows would come down and peck at the food left behind. Only crows would ever come near him, he found, as most other animals tried to avoid him.
Every day, he’d place the food a bit closer to himself, and while some of the crows refused to come closer, there was one who didn’t seem to mind, and was now standing at his feed, pecking at some seeds. Gillian was watching a bit in awe down at it, but not really doing much else like trying to pet it or anything.
What had brought Peter back to Fableton? Why was he here, in the middle of the tiwn sitting atop a wooden box, the nearby toyshop in sight. He couldnt pin his finger on it but he was sure of one thing. Nothing had changed, there were new people but everything else was the same as always. His legs dangled over the sides, hands folded against a railing that the box was stacked in front of. So little had changed and yet here he was different than the last time he’d been here. His hair was shaggier, longer. Body dreadfully skinny but with toned muscles and definition.