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Title: Praying For Death From A Dark Angel
Author: Me
Paring: Vam
Rating: undecided
Warnings: angst and such
Disclaimer: Don’t own, don’t sue
Prologue / Chapter One / Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Bam was right, it had become a long day. Ville kept running around and doing stupid things just to piss Bam off. At one point he even tried to skate, but just wound up breaking one of Bam’s boards and almost breaking an arm.
The two men were now sitting at the kitchen table waiting patiently for April to come in so Bam could make her cook. “I’m hungry Bammie!” Ville whined.
Bam sighed. “Well what do you want? You don’t eat meat or anything… Urm… Cereal?” Bam asked standing up to look in his cabinet for different kinds of cereal.
“Noooooooo, I don’t want cereal!” He whined.
“Well what do you want?” Bam asked rubbing his forehead. He was tired already. When had Ville become so hyper and insane?
“Lets go out! I want steak!” Ville said standing up and grabbing his coat, and then grabbing Bam’s hand to pull him along with him.
“What the fuck? Steak? You don’t eat meat Vil.” Bam said, but still got inside his Hummer and started it up, driving to the closest steak place he could think of.
“So, I can eat meat if I please can’t I? You do.” Ville said. “I just want a kinda raw steak, still kinda bloody ya know?”
“Oh god, what’s happened to you Vil?” Bam asked sighing.
“I really don’t know Bammie, you okay, you look kinda sick.”
“Yeah, I’m fine, but you’re starting to freak me out a little bit man. I mean you don’t eat meat, but you want a bloody steak? Are you sure you’re okay?”
“I don’t know Bammie… I really don’t.” Ville said looking out his window and letting a tear escape. “I wish I did… but I don’t know what’s up with me now… I’ve changed somehow, and I mean… The sun hurts me, I’ve been craving blood all fucking day, I just don’t understand it all.”
“It’s okay Ville, you’ll be okay. I mean come on, it’s probably nothing ya know? I mean come on, vampires don’t exist.” Bam replied laughing nervously.
“Right?” Ville asked looking over to Bam, wanting to wake up and be held by Bam and have him say that everything was okay, and all of this was just a bad dream. Some how, he knew it wasn’t.
A/N: Okay… that sucked, but that’s just what came out… It was kinda odd with all the mood changes and shit, but I hope it was acceptable anyway… *gives out Vam cookies* I’m sorry it was such a short chapter…
Author: Me
Paring: Vam
Rating: undecided
Warnings: angst and such
Disclaimer: Don’t own, don’t sue
Prologue / Chapter One / Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Bam was right, it had become a long day. Ville kept running around and doing stupid things just to piss Bam off. At one point he even tried to skate, but just wound up breaking one of Bam’s boards and almost breaking an arm.
The two men were now sitting at the kitchen table waiting patiently for April to come in so Bam could make her cook. “I’m hungry Bammie!” Ville whined.
Bam sighed. “Well what do you want? You don’t eat meat or anything… Urm… Cereal?” Bam asked standing up to look in his cabinet for different kinds of cereal.
“Noooooooo, I don’t want cereal!” He whined.
“Well what do you want?” Bam asked rubbing his forehead. He was tired already. When had Ville become so hyper and insane?
“Lets go out! I want steak!” Ville said standing up and grabbing his coat, and then grabbing Bam’s hand to pull him along with him.
“What the fuck? Steak? You don’t eat meat Vil.” Bam said, but still got inside his Hummer and started it up, driving to the closest steak place he could think of.
“So, I can eat meat if I please can’t I? You do.” Ville said. “I just want a kinda raw steak, still kinda bloody ya know?”
“Oh god, what’s happened to you Vil?” Bam asked sighing.
“I really don’t know Bammie, you okay, you look kinda sick.”
“Yeah, I’m fine, but you’re starting to freak me out a little bit man. I mean you don’t eat meat, but you want a bloody steak? Are you sure you’re okay?”
“I don’t know Bammie… I really don’t.” Ville said looking out his window and letting a tear escape. “I wish I did… but I don’t know what’s up with me now… I’ve changed somehow, and I mean… The sun hurts me, I’ve been craving blood all fucking day, I just don’t understand it all.”
“It’s okay Ville, you’ll be okay. I mean come on, it’s probably nothing ya know? I mean come on, vampires don’t exist.” Bam replied laughing nervously.
“Right?” Ville asked looking over to Bam, wanting to wake up and be held by Bam and have him say that everything was okay, and all of this was just a bad dream. Some how, he knew it wasn’t.
A/N: Okay… that sucked, but that’s just what came out… It was kinda odd with all the mood changes and shit, but I hope it was acceptable anyway… *gives out Vam cookies* I’m sorry it was such a short chapter…