fifth chapter vv
Title of Chapter: "When the cat's out how the bats come out to play"
Character / Couple: Northern Italy / Feliciano Vargas, Germany / Ludwig, Prussia / Gilbert Beilschmidt
Song: Timbaland feat Nelly Furtado & Soshy - Morning After Dark
Words: 500 (Word)
Rating: Yellow
Genre: Dark, Introspective
Warnings: Flashfiction, AU, Threesome
It is said that curiosity killed the cat ... but satisfaction brought him back to life.
What bizarre truth.
My friends were clear: a tour of the homes in the neighborhood to do damage, after visiting the graves. The idea I was terrified. But when they told me that there would be a surprise waiting for me, I changed my mind.
Curse. Had it not been for my curiosity, that night I never found myself alone, lost and scared to death in the middle of a cemetery.
The cries of night birds and the wind whipping the trees did not help their own.
to panic was a bad idea. Running was a bad idea. Going to bump into something - or someone - was a disgrace.
I wondered why my body had not yet come in contact with the ground, then the iron grip on my arm I realized that someone had stopped my crashing to the ground.
I pulled on the eye fatigue, stretching a smile.
Two deep amethyst eyes chained my eyes, studying my face and giving me the feeling of being helpless, totally dominated him.
From under the hood of the coat I saw wisps of silver hair, almost white. That guy - I could not define the age, the facial features I do not permit it - I jerked against his body, one arm around her waist, inondami ears slightly disturbing laugh. I tried to struggle, scared, but the strength of the unknown was superior to mine.
Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. That sounds horrible, I thought.
New figure stepped closer to us. Forced against the chest of albinism only turned his eyes, crossing that of a young man with blond hair and ice blue eyes. He parried another guy in front, thus preventing any escape.
I did not even have time to make no sound. The flesh of the neck was broken by something very sharp, which I identified a little later as teeth. Blood traitor was leaving my body to feed the creature of the night. I received a new bite, this time dall'albino.
I cried. I cried because my fate was sealed. I cried because what I felt was not pain but pleasure.
I have no idea where to find me: is a room that I have never seen, wrapped in darkness, except for the shuttered windows from which light filters.
My body is shivering, I feel my head spin round and I have sore muscles.
If it is not all false, then the signs must be stayed.
trailing your fingers, neck, wincing slightly when I feel under the fingertips of small holes, on both sides. Suddenly everything seems clearer.
The world was collapsing under my feet, I have the feeling of being crushed by something. So I better sit on the floor, I pick up your knees to your chest and let his head hang between them, singing a lullaby full of pain.
I hear the door open. So this is my destiny ...
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