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Title: Untitled for now
Author: JKLJBVJ
Rating: PG 13
Pariring: Vamness
Genre: Horror/Drama
Disclaimer: I own no one whos' name you may be familiar with, I only own the plot.
Summary:Ville seems to know more then he's letting on. When Bam met him he knew he was strange. As they grew older that was soon forgotten. But what's happening now?
Wow great summary... NOT!! The story should be better then the summary though.
Warnings: Scary guy, some violence
Author's Notes: Sorry for the shortness. I can have another one up tomorrow though and I think it is longer.
Ville's dream:
I was walking through down the street.
A man sneered at me as I walked by. I stopped and turned to look at him. He was very familiar to me. I gave him a look of pure hatred.
"Aw come on Vil' don't look at me like that." He stepped closer.
"Don't touch me!" I spat.
The man's name was Paul Martin and I despised him. "Come on sweetheart, you know not to use that tone with me."
He stood a good couple of inches taller than me. He stared me down making back up a step.
He laughed making my blood run cold. "Good boy. Now play nice."
I whimpered as his foul breathe reached my nose.
He backhanded me for making a sound.
My hand shot up to my cheek in shock. My skin was bruising and it stung.
"Don't make me do it again." he threatened.
I slid down onto the ground in fear. He had the power to kill me if he wanted to at any second.
"I'm gonna make the rest of your life a living Hell. You know that right?"
*end dream*
I woke up in a cold sweat. I haven't had a dream like that in a long time. Paul died a few days after that night. I shuddered as I realized he was the same man in the television. I guess he really is going to make the rest of my life Hell.
"Oh God..." I choked out as tears sprung from my eyes.
Every little noise had me ready to break down completely. I was so scared at the point that I woke bam up.
"Huh? What's going on?" Bam asked wiping the sleep from his eyes. He saw me in tears and went into protective mode. "Baby what's wrong? What happened?"
I explained to him about my dream and how the guy in it was the same guy I saw in the TV. "He used to beat me whenever he had the chance and made my life miserable." I sobbed.
Bam looked at me shocked. "Ville... I had a dream about him when you first moved in across the street from me. I saw Paul in the mirror earlier too."
"Bam I'm so sorry."
"You don't have to be sorry for anything."
"Yes I do!" I cried. "I dragged you into this! It's all my fault."
"No. No it won't ever be your fault. Ever, got that?" I didn't answer. He turned my head so I was looking at him. "Got it?"
I nodded.
"Good. I'm not gonna let anyone hurt you ok?"
I nodded again. "Bam I'm scared!" I said frightened as the house creaked.
"Let's go to a hotel and spend the night there." He suggested, trying to keep me from having a panic attack.
I was thankful to leave for the night.
A/N: Leave a comment!! Any con'crit is appreciated 'cause as you can see I need all the help I can get.
Author: JKLJBVJ
Rating: PG 13
Pariring: Vamness
Genre: Horror/Drama
Disclaimer: I own no one whos' name you may be familiar with, I only own the plot.
Summary:Ville seems to know more then he's letting on. When Bam met him he knew he was strange. As they grew older that was soon forgotten. But what's happening now?
Wow great summary... NOT!! The story should be better then the summary though.
Warnings: Scary guy, some violence
Author's Notes: Sorry for the shortness. I can have another one up tomorrow though and I think it is longer.
Ville's dream:
I was walking through down the street.
A man sneered at me as I walked by. I stopped and turned to look at him. He was very familiar to me. I gave him a look of pure hatred.
"Aw come on Vil' don't look at me like that." He stepped closer.
"Don't touch me!" I spat.
The man's name was Paul Martin and I despised him. "Come on sweetheart, you know not to use that tone with me."
He stood a good couple of inches taller than me. He stared me down making back up a step.
He laughed making my blood run cold. "Good boy. Now play nice."
I whimpered as his foul breathe reached my nose.
He backhanded me for making a sound.
My hand shot up to my cheek in shock. My skin was bruising and it stung.
"Don't make me do it again." he threatened.
I slid down onto the ground in fear. He had the power to kill me if he wanted to at any second.
"I'm gonna make the rest of your life a living Hell. You know that right?"
*end dream*
I woke up in a cold sweat. I haven't had a dream like that in a long time. Paul died a few days after that night. I shuddered as I realized he was the same man in the television. I guess he really is going to make the rest of my life Hell.
"Oh God..." I choked out as tears sprung from my eyes.
Every little noise had me ready to break down completely. I was so scared at the point that I woke bam up.
"Huh? What's going on?" Bam asked wiping the sleep from his eyes. He saw me in tears and went into protective mode. "Baby what's wrong? What happened?"
I explained to him about my dream and how the guy in it was the same guy I saw in the TV. "He used to beat me whenever he had the chance and made my life miserable." I sobbed.
Bam looked at me shocked. "Ville... I had a dream about him when you first moved in across the street from me. I saw Paul in the mirror earlier too."
"Bam I'm so sorry."
"You don't have to be sorry for anything."
"Yes I do!" I cried. "I dragged you into this! It's all my fault."
"No. No it won't ever be your fault. Ever, got that?" I didn't answer. He turned my head so I was looking at him. "Got it?"
I nodded.
"Good. I'm not gonna let anyone hurt you ok?"
I nodded again. "Bam I'm scared!" I said frightened as the house creaked.
"Let's go to a hotel and spend the night there." He suggested, trying to keep me from having a panic attack.
I was thankful to leave for the night.
A/N: Leave a comment!! Any con'crit is appreciated 'cause as you can see I need all the help I can get.