Connected Part 12
Title: Connected, Part 12/?
Author:
randysgirl_645
Challenge Words: Summer Challenge-Knife - Lips - Blood
Characters:Brian Kinney, Justin Taylor, Chris Hobbes
Rating:R/NC-17
Word Count: 2,140
Warnings: AU Vampire B/J fic is that considered a warning? Lol.
Summary: Brian has nightmares about something.
Author’s Note: This is my first Vampire B/J fic, I’ve written other AU fics but never anything like this so hopefully you all will like this and if not let me know constructively ;) This was written for the 3 little words challenge on the queensoftarts community. Thanks to my beta faramirhaldir .
Day Time…
His whole body was aching; he was dirty from lying on dirt. He was disoriented for a minute but then it all hit him like a ton of bricks; he was trying to save his master from being killed by Brian, that’s what his master called him.
But he didn’t have a master anymore, there was nothing and all he felt was empty but yet there was one feeling that drove him and that was vengeance. He was going to destroy Brian Kinney.
Chris stood up, knowing that it must’ve been a couple of days that he laid there unconscious and knew that he would have to invent a good excuse for his parents. He would need to go home to shower and come up with a plan to destroy Brian.
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At the loft…
“Tonight I want you to come with me so that I can get my clothes from my house, and so I can say goodbye to my mom.”
“Too afraid to handle mommy by yourself?” Brian mocked from where he was sitting on the couch. He had been teaching Justin how to turn on the TV with his mind among other tricks and he had to admit the kid was a quick study but, after all, he was learning from the master.
“No, asshole, I just want her to see that I’ll be fine.”
“Do I really have to go?”
“Yes.” Justin looked at him with dear god- puppy dog eyes.
Somehow Brian couldn’t resist the puppy dog eye look that Justin gave him, little twat.
“If you insist.” Brian rolled his eyes.
Night came way too early for Justin’s taste. He was nervous about once again confronting his parents but this time he wasn’t alone, he had Brian and from now on he would always have him by his side.
They drove in Corvette to his parent’s house. They knocked on the door and the door was immediately opened by his mom. She hugged him and he hugged her back.
She let go and saw Brian for the first time and her entire demeanor changed. She was no longer the worried mother she had been a few seconds ago, she was a mother who thought that Brian wasn’t good enough for her son. There was no fooling her, she knew who Brian was.
Brian really couldn’t give a fuck what a W.A.S.P like her thought about him.
He was here because Justin insisted on him coming and begrudgingly he admitted to himself that he was also here because he couldn’t let the kid go through with this alone.
“Mom, this is Brian Kinney.”
She reluctantly shook his hand. You could tell she would rather eat shit than greet the man who had stolen her son. If she only knew the half of it, Brian thought.
“Come in.” She let them enter and closed the door behind them.
They sat down on the couch that was facing the TV and she sat down on the opposite couch.
“Where’s dad?”
“He’s working late but he should here any time soon.”
Brian thought that he was probably out fucking some bimbo.
Justin let out a relieved sigh.
“Do you want anything to drink, Mr. Kinney?” She was asking because it just wouldn’t be polite not to ask and that was something a country club lady did.
“No thanks.”
“What about you, Honey?”
“No, I’m good mom.”
She had stood up but sat back down.
“Mom, I’m gonna be staying with Brian.”
“Justin, you know your dad was just upset; it was hard for him to find out.”
“It’s been hard for me too. You have no idea how I’ve been bullied at school because I’m gay, but that’s who I am and I’m not gonna change; not for him and not for anyone.”
“I get that, Justin, and I’m trying my best to understand you but it’s gonna take some time. But the one thing you can be sure of is that I love you.”
“I love you too, Mom, but I can’t be living in this house, not after how dad let know exactly how he felt about me being gay.”
Just then Craig walked into the house.
Craig dropped his briefcase by the steps and hung his coat on a coat hanger by the door.
He walked into the living room and he tensed.
“So you’re back,” Craig stated.
He seated himself next to Jennifer, “Who the hell is this?” He asked pointing to Brian.
“I’m Brian Kinney,” He didn’t offer him his hand; this man radiated hate.
“You must be the pervert who fucked my son. Well I’m gonna tell you something, if you don’t stop I’m gonna have you arrested.”
“Craig!” Jennifer said.
“Don’t worry, Dad, I’m not staying. I’m just here to pack my clothes and then I’ll be gone.”
“Please, Justin, you don’t have to do this,” His mom said.
“I’m not doing anything, Mom, I’m just not staying where I’m not welcomed.”
“Jennifer, if he wants to leave let him but if he wants to stay he has to know that he has to get rid of his disgusting lifestyle.”
Brian finally spoke up, “That’s not love, that’s hate.”
“You get the hell out of my house.”
“Justin, pack your clothes. I’ll be waiting outside.”
Justin went upstairs before his dad could protest and packed his clothes. He was trying not to cry but the fucking tears just spilled down his cheeks and he noticed that the tears were red, of course they were because he was fucking dead.
Once he was done Justin came down the stairs with his suitcase. Jennifer was standing near the stairs; eyes puffy and red from crying.
Jennifer hugged him and told him to call her.
They both let go and Justin made his way to the door.
The ride home was tense and the silence uncomfortable. Brian didn’t know what to tell Justin. His parents had never really loved him so he never knew what it meant to be loved and then be hated because he was gay. No, he had always experienced hate.
He did know that Justin was a ticking time bomb that was about to explode with all of the feelings that had been building up ever since Brian had turned him.
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Chris was in his room, his parents had been home when he had arrived and of course they had asked the typical questions of where he was and what had happened to him but he had evaded them and had given them a phony story which he was sure they didn’t believe but he really didn’t give a shit.
He had other important stuff to do. He had googled Brian Kinney and found out all about his advertising agency.
He started formulating his plan and it was only time before he put it in motion.
Next Chapter
Author:
randysgirl_645
Challenge Words: Summer Challenge-Knife - Lips - Blood
Characters:Brian Kinney, Justin Taylor, Chris Hobbes
Rating:R/NC-17
Word Count: 2,140
Warnings: AU Vampire B/J fic is that considered a warning? Lol.
Summary: Brian has nightmares about something.
Author’s Note: This is my first Vampire B/J fic, I’ve written other AU fics but never anything like this so hopefully you all will like this and if not let me know constructively ;) This was written for the 3 little words challenge on the queensoftarts community. Thanks to my beta faramirhaldir .
Day Time…
His whole body was aching; he was dirty from lying on dirt. He was disoriented for a minute but then it all hit him like a ton of bricks; he was trying to save his master from being killed by Brian, that’s what his master called him.
But he didn’t have a master anymore, there was nothing and all he felt was empty but yet there was one feeling that drove him and that was vengeance. He was going to destroy Brian Kinney.
Chris stood up, knowing that it must’ve been a couple of days that he laid there unconscious and knew that he would have to invent a good excuse for his parents. He would need to go home to shower and come up with a plan to destroy Brian.
******************************************************************************
At the loft…
“Tonight I want you to come with me so that I can get my clothes from my house, and so I can say goodbye to my mom.”
“Too afraid to handle mommy by yourself?” Brian mocked from where he was sitting on the couch. He had been teaching Justin how to turn on the TV with his mind among other tricks and he had to admit the kid was a quick study but, after all, he was learning from the master.
“No, asshole, I just want her to see that I’ll be fine.”
“Do I really have to go?”
“Yes.” Justin looked at him with dear god- puppy dog eyes.
Somehow Brian couldn’t resist the puppy dog eye look that Justin gave him, little twat.
“If you insist.” Brian rolled his eyes.
Night came way too early for Justin’s taste. He was nervous about once again confronting his parents but this time he wasn’t alone, he had Brian and from now on he would always have him by his side.
They drove in Corvette to his parent’s house. They knocked on the door and the door was immediately opened by his mom. She hugged him and he hugged her back.
She let go and saw Brian for the first time and her entire demeanor changed. She was no longer the worried mother she had been a few seconds ago, she was a mother who thought that Brian wasn’t good enough for her son. There was no fooling her, she knew who Brian was.
Brian really couldn’t give a fuck what a W.A.S.P like her thought about him.
He was here because Justin insisted on him coming and begrudgingly he admitted to himself that he was also here because he couldn’t let the kid go through with this alone.
“Mom, this is Brian Kinney.”
She reluctantly shook his hand. You could tell she would rather eat shit than greet the man who had stolen her son. If she only knew the half of it, Brian thought.
“Come in.” She let them enter and closed the door behind them.
They sat down on the couch that was facing the TV and she sat down on the opposite couch.
“Where’s dad?”
“He’s working late but he should here any time soon.”
Brian thought that he was probably out fucking some bimbo.
Justin let out a relieved sigh.
“Do you want anything to drink, Mr. Kinney?” She was asking because it just wouldn’t be polite not to ask and that was something a country club lady did.
“No thanks.”
“What about you, Honey?”
“No, I’m good mom.”
She had stood up but sat back down.
“Mom, I’m gonna be staying with Brian.”
“Justin, you know your dad was just upset; it was hard for him to find out.”
“It’s been hard for me too. You have no idea how I’ve been bullied at school because I’m gay, but that’s who I am and I’m not gonna change; not for him and not for anyone.”
“I get that, Justin, and I’m trying my best to understand you but it’s gonna take some time. But the one thing you can be sure of is that I love you.”
“I love you too, Mom, but I can’t be living in this house, not after how dad let know exactly how he felt about me being gay.”
Just then Craig walked into the house.
Craig dropped his briefcase by the steps and hung his coat on a coat hanger by the door.
He walked into the living room and he tensed.
“So you’re back,” Craig stated.
He seated himself next to Jennifer, “Who the hell is this?” He asked pointing to Brian.
“I’m Brian Kinney,” He didn’t offer him his hand; this man radiated hate.
“You must be the pervert who fucked my son. Well I’m gonna tell you something, if you don’t stop I’m gonna have you arrested.”
“Craig!” Jennifer said.
“Don’t worry, Dad, I’m not staying. I’m just here to pack my clothes and then I’ll be gone.”
“Please, Justin, you don’t have to do this,” His mom said.
“I’m not doing anything, Mom, I’m just not staying where I’m not welcomed.”
“Jennifer, if he wants to leave let him but if he wants to stay he has to know that he has to get rid of his disgusting lifestyle.”
Brian finally spoke up, “That’s not love, that’s hate.”
“You get the hell out of my house.”
“Justin, pack your clothes. I’ll be waiting outside.”
Justin went upstairs before his dad could protest and packed his clothes. He was trying not to cry but the fucking tears just spilled down his cheeks and he noticed that the tears were red, of course they were because he was fucking dead.
Once he was done Justin came down the stairs with his suitcase. Jennifer was standing near the stairs; eyes puffy and red from crying.
Jennifer hugged him and told him to call her.
They both let go and Justin made his way to the door.
The ride home was tense and the silence uncomfortable. Brian didn’t know what to tell Justin. His parents had never really loved him so he never knew what it meant to be loved and then be hated because he was gay. No, he had always experienced hate.
He did know that Justin was a ticking time bomb that was about to explode with all of the feelings that had been building up ever since Brian had turned him.
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Chris was in his room, his parents had been home when he had arrived and of course they had asked the typical questions of where he was and what had happened to him but he had evaded them and had given them a phony story which he was sure they didn’t believe but he really didn’t give a shit.
He had other important stuff to do. He had googled Brian Kinney and found out all about his advertising agency.
He started formulating his plan and it was only time before he put it in motion.
Next Chapter