Tittle: A World Awakened
Chapter:Chapter 2- Part 2
Rating: PG 13
Warnings: Language: Possible Death: Fantasy
Disclaimer: I do not own the name nor the characters of this story. The only thing I lay claim to is the story line, character personalities, and their world. No plagiarizing. I worked my butt off on this.
Summary:In a place where everything seems right but nothing is what you thought how will you survive? When the only world you know rejects you and you discover another world, will you be abl to adapt or perish? Will you survive?
Reason: I was requested to write a Eunhae Vampire Fanfic... I hope this is acceptable. ^_^ Hehe I mean.... My imagination tends to run wild and she didn't have any other requirements. tehe. .... plus i like to change things up a little. ^_^ My Chapters tend to be log So I am hoping to turn it into a three to four chapter short story.
Chapter 2- Part 2
“Donghae!” Leeteuk called fear gripping him as the boy began to shift. Clutching the boy’s shoulders he searched his milky eyes. “Donghae! Listen to me.”
“We shouldn’t be here.” Came his distant reply.
“Donghae!” Leeteuk exclaimed worriedly, shaking the boys shoulder to try and reach him. “Get ahold of yourself. Donghae!”
Fighting the fog that seemed to envelope his mind Donghae struggled through the voices, searching for the face before him. Twitching his ears picked up the other’s cries, filtering their meaning as he swam back to consciousness.
“Donghae!” Leeteuk exclaimed, eyes searching the boys opaque gaze as he watched him slowly turn, the hardened muscles relaxing as he shifted back to his more human form. “Donghae, what are-“
“Run.” Came the simple response as he slowly blinked, eyes regaining the dark fathomless depth from before.
“Say again?” Leeteuk asked in confusion, dropping his arms to stare at the other.
Blinking Donghae tried to regain his senses, one cry from the forest driving him. “Run.”
“Wh-“
“Now!” Donghae exclaimed, turning on his heel to run as he sped back the way they had come. Rupturing the sound of splintering wood echoed through the clearing as the small hut exploded. Snarling a large beast burst from within its dangerous claws glinting in the light.
Watching in terror Leeteuk saw the large form barrel towards him before he spun on his heel and followed the other, morphing as he ran.
“You can’t run,” came the bellowing voice. “Your flesh is mine Kitusne!”
“Donghae!” Leeteuk called, drawing even with the other, “Donghae!”
Glancing to the side Donghae felt his heart skip when he saw the half morphed being beside him.
“Get to the car and drive!” Leeteuk instructed, throwing him the keys, “Whatever you do don’t stop until you get to the school!”
Catching the keys he watched the other as he spun to face the impending danger. Stopping he clutched the keys desperately, “What about you?”
“Don’t worry about me!” The fox growled hackles rising as his many tails fluttered in the wind, power rippling from his hide.
“But-”
Snapping his teeth viciously the silver eyes glared at him. “I said get to the school!”
“But-”
“I can handle myself.” He growled, “But I can’t handle two beasts! Now go!”
Nodding Donghae turned to run.
“And Donghae!”
Turning he looked at the other fearfully.
“Whatever you do, don’t change.” With that he bounded towards the crashing, leaving the other to turn and run.
Terrified Donghae tried to fight the change as he rushed through the forest. Petrified and shaking he skidded to a halt, regaining his balance as he floundered with the door, fumbling with the key.
Hurry. A soft voice whispered in his mind.
Looking up he managed to click the unlock button as a cavernous roar filled the air. Yanking the door he slid into the driver’s seat, shoving the key in the ignition. Angrily the cries of the belligerent beast filled the air, shattering the silence.
Start the car. Insisted the same voice, prompting him to turn the key, the warm air blasting him from the console.
Now go! It urged as he threw the car in reverse and spun out of the gravel, the loud thundering of splintering trees filling his ears. Squealing the tires turned as he spun around the corner, shifting the car into gear as the forest behind him exploded in a burst of power.
Looking behind him he watched the splinters and smoke fill the air. Shifting once more he looked to the road, cursing loudly he screeched to a halt. Huddling in idle he watched the tattered and bloody man hobble towards him. Slamming his hands on the hood for support Leeteuk hobbled to the side, wrenching the door open.
“Drive!” he exclaimed, sliding into the seat.
Looking at him in petrified trepidation Donghae sat frozen, unable to process.
“God dam it!” Leeteuk exclaimed, thrusting his hand towards the gas petal as he used his magic. “I said drive!”
Started Donghae grasped control of the steering wheel, slipping his foot over the petal that was being pressed by the others magic. Satisfied Leeteuk released the magic and turned to the forest, silver magic spilling from his hand as he reached towards the trees, muttering softly under his breath. Glancing in the mirror Donghae felt the sickness in his stomach tumble as the wood and trees fell in on themselves, a large cloud rising in the sky. Turning around Leeteuk sighed, sliding down in the seat. Breathing heavily his eyes slowly shifted from silver to brown, looking at the nervous teen in the driver’s seat.
“Are you ok?” he breathed heavily.
“ME?” Donghae exclaimed, “You’re bleeding everywhere.
“I’ll be alright.” He wheezed, looking at the road before them. “Take the next right.”
“That’s not to the school.”
“We aren’t going there anymore.” Leeteuk sighed; leaning back he winced in pain, pulling his crimson hand back to reveal the ragged flesh beneath.
“Oh my god!” Donghae exclaimed.
“It’s not that bad.” Leeteuk laughed, grinning in reassurance. “Just a small bite”
“A small bite?!”
“Take that road.” He added.
Following the instructions Donghae pulled up to a small hut, fingers tight as he stared at the unassuming cabin.
“Now where are we?” Donghae asked suspiciously.
“An old friend’s.” Leeteuk breathed, eyes tinting silver as he scanned the area.
“Oh cause that worked so well for us the last time.” Donghae shot back irritably.
“That was no friend.” Leeteuk winced, gripping his side as he shifted.
“He knew you awful well.”
“You can stay or you can come.” Leeteuk said conversationally, heaving as he pushed the door open. “But I need this friend.” Standing he leaned against the frame, looking down into the car. “You don’t sense anything do you?”
“No.” Donghae responded after waiting for a moment. “Nothing bad.”
“Good.” Reaching in he grabbed the keys, smiling over at the other. “I need these.” He amended, struggling to stand. Breathing heavily he started to walk towards the door. Cursing slightly Donghae pushed out the door, following the other up the stairs. Struggling to open the door Leeteuk let them in as he stumbled to the kitchen.
“Could you go to the bathroom and get the alcohol and the stitch kit.”
“Why-”
“Just go.” He insisted, falling into one of the chairs.
Hastening to the bathroom he shakily went through the cabinets, grabbing the items requested. Turning he immediately dropped the items, staring into the barrel of the gun pointed at him.
“Who the hell are you?” came a raspy voice.
“Uh, Mr. Lee?” Donghae called worriedly, staring at the beady eyes that regarded him over the barrel.
“What?” came the breathy reply.
“Uh,”
“Jungsu?” The other called curiously, keeping the barrel trained on Donghae.
“He’s with me Donghee.”
Lowering the gun he looked at the items spilled and sighed heavily. Glancing up at the terrified teen he sighed. “You can lower your hands; I won’t shoot you if you’re with him.” Reaching down he grabbed the items and went back to the kitchen, setting the shotgun against the door frame. Setting the items on the table he looked at Leeteuk skeptically.
“What did you get yourself into this time fox?” he demanded.
Grinning Leeteuk fought to breath, looking at his friend cheekily. “Stitch me up and we can talk about it.”
“Who’s the brat?” He asked, reaching for the alcohol and cotton swabs ignoring Donghae’s cry of protest.
“A student.” Leeteuk responded, whimpering when the alcohol touched the wound.
“You endangered one of your students?” Donghee asked angrily, pausing in his administration.
“It wasn’t intentional.” Leeteuk objected.
Eyes narrowing skeptically Donghee looked at him, reaching for the needle. “Explain.”
“It was Fenrir.”
Pausing in his stitching Donghee looked up, fear flashing in his eyes. “Kangin is back?”
Nodding Leeteuk winced, glancing over at Donghae uncertainly. Looking over his shoulder Donghee’s eyes slowly registered in understanding. Turning back to his stitching he shook his head slightly.
“Hey kid.”
“Yes?” Donghae asked.
“I need you to go and get this mutt some clothes. I don’t want him bleeding all over my floor.”
“Ok,” he responded apprehensively, “Where do I get them?”
“They are in the back room, far left in the bottom of the drawers. Anything from there will suffice.”
“Ok.” Turning on his heel Donghae went to retrieve the clothes.
Waiting until the steps were further down the hall Donghee began to finish the stitching.
“Does he know?”
“No.” Leeteuk responded.
“Why not?”
“He’s just awakened.”
“Don’t you think he has a right to know?” he asked evenly, cautiously threading the line to connect the jagged flesh.
“Not yet.” Leeteuk insisted, watching the final cross stitch form.
“Why not?” came the calm reply.
Looking away Leeteuk refused to meet the others eyes.
Tilting his head Donghee sat back and exhaled in amazement.
“You’re scared of him.” He breathed incredulously.
Part 1:
http://obliviousme1536.livejournal.com/23025.htmlPart 3:
http://obliviousme1536.livejournal.com/23438.html