See Chapter 1 for disclaimer and everything else.Ryan takes hours getting back to Theresa's house. He stands outside for a while trying to brush sand off his wet clothes. His first thought is dry clothes and that means going into the room he shares with Theresa. No Theresa, she must be in the kitchen with Eva. At least she and her mother are not ( Read more... )

Okay, my first OC fic. Be gentle.

I own nothing. I live in another hemisphere. Sue and be damned.

Ryan/Seth, R for the angst, lust and other good stuff.Lights crawl slowly down the walls. It's always the same, the dream. Ryan is a little kid. They've left him alone again and the night is full of scary monsters. It's okay while he watches TV but ( Read more... )