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vigorliTitle: The Blood Red Rose.
Author: Mamashope.
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romanabunnyI am so grateful for her.
Rating: R.
Pairing: VM/OB, Sean & Ethan. and a few new ones.
Warning: Sexual content and Strong language.
Disclaimer: Don't know any of the lovely men in this fic...have no idea of their sexual preference and no harm is intended.
A/N I am sorry that it has taken so long to get this chapter out...RL has been kicking my ass.
Banner By :teamane Who I love ever so much.
The Blood Red Rose
Part 11/?
As the curtain of night fell over the town the old manor on the hill began to show signs of life as the vampires woke.
****
Viggo woke and quickly dressed; he had plans tonight and needed to be there on time.
He moved quietly down through the town knowing that soon he would have to take
to the roofs in order to find the young man of his desires.
Within 15 minutes he was watching the boy from his silent place, looking much like a huge black vulture watch over it's food. He watched as the young man woke. The Viggo could smell the sickness. He watched every move that the boy made and he waited.
****
Elijah had decided to call off from work after the fourth time of throwing up. He figured that
he should call his doctor in the morning if this didn't pass. He went into the kitchen to make
himself a cup of hot tea. It usually helped to settle his stomach down. He took his tea and
went to sit at the table. He watched as the rain began to fall.
****
Sean had woken up feeling better than he could ever remember having felt in his life. He
stretched his body; there were no creaks and groans that naturally would come with age.
His body felt strong and young again.
"I feel fucking awesome," he said as he felt Ethan’s hand start to gently rub his back.
"Hmm, you look fucking awesome, baby," Ethan purred.
Sean turned and captured the hand that was lazily roaming over his body.
"You promised me some answers remember, baby," he replied as he planted soft kisses
on the palm of Ethan's hand. "What did you do to me?"
"It's called Turning, it's what we do when we want to change a mortal into an immortal."
"A what?" Sean asked as he pulled away from the other man.
"The answer really isn't all that complicated, my pet. I'm a vampire and last night you became one as well," Ethan said, then he began to laugh at the look on Sean's startled face.
"It really isn't all that bad, baby. I gave you a gift that humans have been searching for; for as long as the earth has been so has the desire for immortality. You could say that I healed you; your body would have grown old Sean, all your strength and beauty would have left you. You would have been forsaken by everyone that you love, but now you'll never have to face any of that. Don't you understand? I gave you eternal life. You will never
have to face your biggest fear; death," Ethan said as he moved closer to the other man.
Sean pulled even farther back. "I....I don't know how you did this, I really don't want to know. I just need to know why? Why did you.....turn me? I want to go back to my own life."
"Shhh, baby, it can't be undone. You will never return to what you were before. As for why, I was given an order, Sean. I had no choice. I have learned well over the hundred years since my own turning, you do not disobey Viggo. When he tells you to do something, you do it."
"Who the fuck is this Viggo? I want to meet him now!" Sean growled.
"I'm sure you will meet him soon enough. Viggo is not here, he's what you would call a bit of a recluse. He doesn't live with the rest of us."
"There's more than just you?"
"Oh yes, my pet, that's why I warned you on that first night not to leave this room."
"So why would this Viggo want me turned? Why did he have me changed into some kind of monster? I need to understand. What would make him do this to
me?"
"Easy, Sean; I know this is hard for you to understand but it does get easier, baby; I promise," Ethan said as he pulled Sean back into his arms.
"Do you know what I think is the best part of being a vampire, Sean?" Ethan asked as he gently stroked the other man's hair.
"Sean looked at him, "What?" he asked softly.
"The passion, Sean. It's like nothing that I ever knew as a mortal. Your senses are so finely tuned now. Your stamina, your endurance, your desire, charisma, everything has been enhanced. Damn, Sean all you have to do is look at yourself right now, I mean you were fucking gorgeous before I turned you, but now," he said as he took Sean's hand and led him over to a full length mirror.
"Look at yourself Sean; your fucking amazing green eyes. When was the last time they were so green? Look at the way your blond hair glistens in the moonlight and holy fuck, look at your gorgeous body. Your muscles are so defined and perfect," he said as he ran his hands down Sean's body.
He turned Sean around and tenderly kissed him, he wasn't sure how much the other man was ready for. He was happy to feel Sean return his kiss.
"Mmm,, I will show you things that you have only dreamed of, Sean. Your deepest darkest fantasies, Baby: I will fulfill them. No one to judge what you are or how you choose to live your life. No one to tell you that it's wrong to love another man, Sean. You're free to love and be loved by whom you choose."
Sean looked at him and Ethan could see the wide range of emotions raging for control.
"I always thought that vampires didn't have feelings, fuck I never even believed they were real. Now here I am, a....vampire myself, standing with you. Ethan I feel emotions, I'm angry as bloody hell, I'm scared of…. I don't know. Most of all I'm sad, I feel like there is something- no someone- that I have forgotten. I can recall bits and pieces of my life, but nothing that I can really grasp."
"More of your memories will return, but only after you accept the life that you must now live," Ethan told him as he saw a tear slide down his lover's face.
"How? How am I suppose to accept this? I'm not sure I can."
"Patience, lover; you'll understand soon, let me help," he said as pulled Sean even closer and their lips met. Sean moaned, pressing his body tighter against the other vampire. Ethan laughed.
"Come on, baby; we have to go out for a bit. You must feed because you are going to need your strength."
He led Sean over to the bathroom, "Why don't you clean up, I'm sure you will feel much better. I'll be back in a bit."
Sean went in and showered, when he finished he went back into the bedroom where Ethan had laid out some clothes for him. He got dressed and was brushing out his hair when Ethan returned with an older gentleman.
"Well now, look at you, baby," Ethan said as he came near and fixed Sean's collar. "beautiful," he whispered. Stepping back he introduced the man that had came in with him.
"Sean, this is father."
"Welcome Sean, " the other man said extending his hand.
Sean took the offered hand and looked into the eyes of the older man. A feeling of deep respect even affection welled up inside of Sean as blue eyes locked with green.
"Come. It is full night, we must feed," Ian said as he took Sean's hand.
****
Viggo watched the young man as he sat by the window. 'He's dying. Poor bastard doesn't even know it,' he thought as he watched the boy head toward the door.
****
Elijah ran to the bathroom he didn't keep the tea down for very long. This time along with the tea came blood, and a large amount of it. He had already put in an emergency call to his doctor. Now ten minutes later he was feeling his stomach spasm once again, more blood.
'What the fuck is wrong with me' he thought fearfully.
He cleaned up and went back into the living room looking at the clock; only 15 minutes had passed. He went over to the French doors and opened them. He really needed some fresh air. The rain had stopped and the moon now glowed full and bright.
"Uhhhhh," he cried out as his body began to spasm again. He emptied his stomach over the railing. His body was soaked with sweat and trembling as he went inside and called the ambulance.
****
"So, Sean, Ethan tells me that he explained what you are, am I correct?" Ian asked the younger man, as they both stood on the bridge and were staring across the water.
"Yeah, he told me. I can't say I understand how or why, but I guess knowing won't change what I am," Sean looked at father. "He also told me that my other life, the memories of my mortal life would come back. Can you tell me when?" he asked as his hands tightened on the
railing of the bridge.
"Do you remember anything?" Father asked.
"Bits and pieces, but not very clearly," Sean replied.
"Do not worry, child, as you gain knowledge in your new life, the memories of the old shall be free to fully return."
"Hmm, that's what Ethan told me also," Sean said with a sigh.
"Sean, the first thing you must learn in order to gain knowledge of our lifestyle is how to feed. You will have to choose if a victim is for food or not. You see not all humans are meant to be food. Do you understand?" Ian asked meeting those green eyes.
"Yes, I think so."
"Alright, look down there on the bench is a young man, can you see him?"
"Yes, I see him."
"Go to him. Remember you must decide if he is to be your food or not. Now go my son," Father instructed him.
****
"Well, hello there, sweetness," Viggo purred as he approached the boy.
"Hi there, yourself," the boy replied. "Are you looking for some company?"
"Sure am," Viggo smirked. "I have a nice little place just down the street. You interested?"
"You bet."
The two walked off in to the darkness.
****
"Orlando!" David called from the other room.
"Yeah, David. What's wrong?" he asked as the other man came around the corner.
"That was the hospital. Elijah's just been brought in."
"Elijah? What happened? Is he alright?"
"They didn't give me any details, just said that lij is real sick and he told them to contact me.
Let's go," he said as they headed out the door.
****
The young man sat on the bench under the bridge. His face was bruised and his mouth and nose were both bleeding heavily. He of course was no stranger too pain, but this was the worst beating he had ever received at the hand of a john. His father use to beat him like this and after he would force him to have sex, he remembered sadly. It was after his mom died at the hands of drugs and booze that all hell broke loose and he finally ran away.
'This is fucking stupid! I'm so done with this,' he thought as he dabbed at the blood with his shirt sleeve. 'There's no way I'm going to let another fucking pervert kick my ass.'
He tried to move when a pain ripped through his rib cage.
"Ahhhh, Fuck!" he cried out as he fell back on to the bench and grabbed his side.
"You alright, lad?" he heard a voice ask.
"Yeah, just fucking great," he replied as he looked up at the man who had spoken to him.
'Fuck, now why can't I ever get a john that looks like him,' he though as he looked up into piercing green eyes.
Sean bent down and inspected the damage.
"You wait right here, I'm going over there and wet this down," he said as he pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket.
The boy watched him as he went to water fountain. When he returned he instructed the boy,
"Okay, now, lean your head back and let's see if we can get this to stop. It could very well be broken," he said as he looked up in to the boy's eyes (big brown ones) a face flashed in his memory.
"You okay?" the young man asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Now you need to hold this tight, right here, tight," he instructed as he showed him where to apply the pressure.
The boy nodded, " So, you a doc or something?"
"Yeah, actually, I'm a medical examiner," Sean said with a small smile.
The boy started to giggle, shaking his head he said. "That figures,"
"What's that?" Sean asked.
"Leave it to me to get a doc that works with stiffs," came the reply.
Sean laughed, "I work with living people too," he reassured the young man. It was then that he realized he was actually remembering.
"Okay, let's take a look," he said as he carefully removed the cloth. "Fuck, it's definitely broken. We have to get you to the hospital," he said as he reached inside his jacket and found the cell phone that Ethan had given him. He dialed 911 and ordered an ambulance to the park, and of course not giving his name.
Turning his attention back to the youth he said. "Listen now, you just sit right there until they come, alright?" he said as he turned around to leave.
"Hey mister!" the young man called and Sean looked back at him.
"Thanks."
Sean just smiled and gave a little wave as he walked back the way he had come.
****
David and Orlando rushed through the doors and went directly to the desk marked ‘Information‘.
"Good evening, may I help you?" the young woman at the desk asked.
"Yes," David replied. "We are looking for Elijah Wood, I believe he was just brought in a short time ago."
"And you are?" the young woman asked.
"My name is David Wenham, I’m the Asst Chief of the Homicide Division,
Elijah is one of my detectives. Please, may we see him?"
"Of course Chief Wenham, one moment and I’ll let the doctor know that you
Are here."
"Thank you."
****
Craig sat at the bar, he watched the humans as their bodies swayed to the
Almost tribal beat of the music. He could smell the sweat as it mingled with
The alcohol that they consumed. It was an exhilarating scent. He could feel their passion burned deep in their souls, it was a passion that most of them didn’t even know existed. He felt it though and it was driving him insane. His hunger was becoming stronger, every moment that he was there. Then as he watched he saw a familiar face among the crowd. Beautiful crystal blue eyes and rich dark hair. Craig had once again found his beautiful young man.
The young man had come in and was dancing when he felt like he was being watched. He looked around and at first didn’t really notice anyone, but then his attention was drawn over to the bar. A man was sitting there watching him closely.
‘Hey,’ he thought, "I know him. That’s the guy that saved me from getting my ass kicked that night in the park.’
He looked closer and noticed the other man was lifting his glass in a kind of salute. The young man grinned.
‘Damn, he’s fucking gorgeous’ he thought as he made his way through the crowd.
He sidestepped several bodies that were dancing and so drunk that they didn’t even notice him. Finally he made it over to the bar.
"Hi," the young man said as he walked up closer to the other man.
"Hello yourself," Craig replied with a smile.
"My names Andy," the young man said nervously.
"Craig. Nice to meet you, Andy. Would you care to join me?" he asked as he indicated the empty stool next to him.
"Um, yeah thanks."
Andy sat down and Craig ordered them both a drink.
"I, uh, never got a chance to thank you for saving my ass like you did last week."
"You do not need to thank me, I was merely in the right place at the right time," Craig replied casting the boy a side glance.
Andy lit a cigarette as he too looked at the other man, taking in his appearance. The dark hair, strong features, and an oh so gorgeous body.
Craig smiled as he felt the young man’s eyes travel over his body. He felt the surge of desire course its way through him as crystal blue eyes looked at him. He felt his cock twitch eagerly.
"Hmm, do you like what you see, sweetheart?" he asked as he met the eyes of the beautiful young man.
"Yeah, I think maybe I do," Andy replied feeling his face grow warm.
"Really? So do I," Craig said as he leaned into kiss the boy’s soft lips. "I think perhaps I should leave, do you wish to come with me?"
"Yes," was the only reply that Andy could make.
They finished their drinks and headed out into the rain soaked night.
"I have a little place that I rent just down the street, would you care to see it?"
"I would love to," Andy said as he slipped his hand in to Craig’s.
"Then walk with me, my love." together the two men walked off into the darkness.
****
Viggo watched the young man as he washed his body. His body was lean and long, not betraying the sickness that was eating away at his insides. Viggo knew though. He knew the first time that he had seen Orlando and the youth speaking outside of a small café, he had watched as Orlando reached into his pocket and handed the boy some cash. He had watched as they went inside to eat, he watched as they came out and Orlando had hugged the boy, climbed in his car and drove off. He watched as the boy made for the dark side of town and scored some drugs. Yes the young man was dying and Viggo figured he was actually doing him a favor.
****
"May I have a towel, please," the young man asked.
"Here you go, baby," Viggo smiled as he wrapped the towel around the boy’s shivering form.
"Thanks," the boy said with chattering teeth.
"You need to get warmed up. Come, right this way," Viggo said as he escorted the boy to his bedroom. He watched as the boy looked around the rather large bedroom, then at the bed, a smile crossed his delicate face.
"So, what’s your pleasure, handsome," the boy asked as he removed the towel and laid across the bed.
"Hmm, I have a few ideas, lover. Feel like playing a game?" Viggo asked as he closed the door.
****
Sean walked to the place on the bridge where he had left Father and Ethan waiting for him.
"So?" Ethan asked.
"I couldn’t do it. The poor kid’s had one hell of a bad night, I just couldn’t make it worse."
"Very good," Ian said. "Now come we must find food."
****
The two boy’s standing behind the all night liquor store never heard the men as they approached from the shadows. They never knew what had hit them until they felt the sharp teeth pierce their jugulars. The only sound that split the night was the hungry sucking and the soft growls.
TBC.
Author: Mamashope.
Beta:
romanabunnyI am so grateful for her.Rating: R.
Pairing: VM/OB, Sean & Ethan. and a few new ones.
Warning: Sexual content and Strong language.
Disclaimer: Don't know any of the lovely men in this fic...have no idea of their sexual preference and no harm is intended.
A/N I am sorry that it has taken so long to get this chapter out...RL has been kicking my ass.
Banner By :
teamane Who I love ever so much.The Blood Red Rose
Part 11/?
As the curtain of night fell over the town the old manor on the hill began to show signs of life as the vampires woke.
****
Viggo woke and quickly dressed; he had plans tonight and needed to be there on time.
He moved quietly down through the town knowing that soon he would have to take
to the roofs in order to find the young man of his desires.
Within 15 minutes he was watching the boy from his silent place, looking much like a huge black vulture watch over it's food. He watched as the young man woke. The Viggo could smell the sickness. He watched every move that the boy made and he waited.
****
Elijah had decided to call off from work after the fourth time of throwing up. He figured that
he should call his doctor in the morning if this didn't pass. He went into the kitchen to make
himself a cup of hot tea. It usually helped to settle his stomach down. He took his tea and
went to sit at the table. He watched as the rain began to fall.
****
Sean had woken up feeling better than he could ever remember having felt in his life. He
stretched his body; there were no creaks and groans that naturally would come with age.
His body felt strong and young again.
"I feel fucking awesome," he said as he felt Ethan’s hand start to gently rub his back.
"Hmm, you look fucking awesome, baby," Ethan purred.
Sean turned and captured the hand that was lazily roaming over his body.
"You promised me some answers remember, baby," he replied as he planted soft kisses
on the palm of Ethan's hand. "What did you do to me?"
"It's called Turning, it's what we do when we want to change a mortal into an immortal."
"A what?" Sean asked as he pulled away from the other man.
"The answer really isn't all that complicated, my pet. I'm a vampire and last night you became one as well," Ethan said, then he began to laugh at the look on Sean's startled face.
"It really isn't all that bad, baby. I gave you a gift that humans have been searching for; for as long as the earth has been so has the desire for immortality. You could say that I healed you; your body would have grown old Sean, all your strength and beauty would have left you. You would have been forsaken by everyone that you love, but now you'll never have to face any of that. Don't you understand? I gave you eternal life. You will never
have to face your biggest fear; death," Ethan said as he moved closer to the other man.
Sean pulled even farther back. "I....I don't know how you did this, I really don't want to know. I just need to know why? Why did you.....turn me? I want to go back to my own life."
"Shhh, baby, it can't be undone. You will never return to what you were before. As for why, I was given an order, Sean. I had no choice. I have learned well over the hundred years since my own turning, you do not disobey Viggo. When he tells you to do something, you do it."
"Who the fuck is this Viggo? I want to meet him now!" Sean growled.
"I'm sure you will meet him soon enough. Viggo is not here, he's what you would call a bit of a recluse. He doesn't live with the rest of us."
"There's more than just you?"
"Oh yes, my pet, that's why I warned you on that first night not to leave this room."
"So why would this Viggo want me turned? Why did he have me changed into some kind of monster? I need to understand. What would make him do this to
me?"
"Easy, Sean; I know this is hard for you to understand but it does get easier, baby; I promise," Ethan said as he pulled Sean back into his arms.
"Do you know what I think is the best part of being a vampire, Sean?" Ethan asked as he gently stroked the other man's hair.
"Sean looked at him, "What?" he asked softly.
"The passion, Sean. It's like nothing that I ever knew as a mortal. Your senses are so finely tuned now. Your stamina, your endurance, your desire, charisma, everything has been enhanced. Damn, Sean all you have to do is look at yourself right now, I mean you were fucking gorgeous before I turned you, but now," he said as he took Sean's hand and led him over to a full length mirror.
"Look at yourself Sean; your fucking amazing green eyes. When was the last time they were so green? Look at the way your blond hair glistens in the moonlight and holy fuck, look at your gorgeous body. Your muscles are so defined and perfect," he said as he ran his hands down Sean's body.
He turned Sean around and tenderly kissed him, he wasn't sure how much the other man was ready for. He was happy to feel Sean return his kiss.
"Mmm,, I will show you things that you have only dreamed of, Sean. Your deepest darkest fantasies, Baby: I will fulfill them. No one to judge what you are or how you choose to live your life. No one to tell you that it's wrong to love another man, Sean. You're free to love and be loved by whom you choose."
Sean looked at him and Ethan could see the wide range of emotions raging for control.
"I always thought that vampires didn't have feelings, fuck I never even believed they were real. Now here I am, a....vampire myself, standing with you. Ethan I feel emotions, I'm angry as bloody hell, I'm scared of…. I don't know. Most of all I'm sad, I feel like there is something- no someone- that I have forgotten. I can recall bits and pieces of my life, but nothing that I can really grasp."
"More of your memories will return, but only after you accept the life that you must now live," Ethan told him as he saw a tear slide down his lover's face.
"How? How am I suppose to accept this? I'm not sure I can."
"Patience, lover; you'll understand soon, let me help," he said as pulled Sean even closer and their lips met. Sean moaned, pressing his body tighter against the other vampire. Ethan laughed.
"Come on, baby; we have to go out for a bit. You must feed because you are going to need your strength."
He led Sean over to the bathroom, "Why don't you clean up, I'm sure you will feel much better. I'll be back in a bit."
Sean went in and showered, when he finished he went back into the bedroom where Ethan had laid out some clothes for him. He got dressed and was brushing out his hair when Ethan returned with an older gentleman.
"Well now, look at you, baby," Ethan said as he came near and fixed Sean's collar. "beautiful," he whispered. Stepping back he introduced the man that had came in with him.
"Sean, this is father."
"Welcome Sean, " the other man said extending his hand.
Sean took the offered hand and looked into the eyes of the older man. A feeling of deep respect even affection welled up inside of Sean as blue eyes locked with green.
"Come. It is full night, we must feed," Ian said as he took Sean's hand.
****
Viggo watched the young man as he sat by the window. 'He's dying. Poor bastard doesn't even know it,' he thought as he watched the boy head toward the door.
****
Elijah ran to the bathroom he didn't keep the tea down for very long. This time along with the tea came blood, and a large amount of it. He had already put in an emergency call to his doctor. Now ten minutes later he was feeling his stomach spasm once again, more blood.
'What the fuck is wrong with me' he thought fearfully.
He cleaned up and went back into the living room looking at the clock; only 15 minutes had passed. He went over to the French doors and opened them. He really needed some fresh air. The rain had stopped and the moon now glowed full and bright.
"Uhhhhh," he cried out as his body began to spasm again. He emptied his stomach over the railing. His body was soaked with sweat and trembling as he went inside and called the ambulance.
****
"So, Sean, Ethan tells me that he explained what you are, am I correct?" Ian asked the younger man, as they both stood on the bridge and were staring across the water.
"Yeah, he told me. I can't say I understand how or why, but I guess knowing won't change what I am," Sean looked at father. "He also told me that my other life, the memories of my mortal life would come back. Can you tell me when?" he asked as his hands tightened on the
railing of the bridge.
"Do you remember anything?" Father asked.
"Bits and pieces, but not very clearly," Sean replied.
"Do not worry, child, as you gain knowledge in your new life, the memories of the old shall be free to fully return."
"Hmm, that's what Ethan told me also," Sean said with a sigh.
"Sean, the first thing you must learn in order to gain knowledge of our lifestyle is how to feed. You will have to choose if a victim is for food or not. You see not all humans are meant to be food. Do you understand?" Ian asked meeting those green eyes.
"Yes, I think so."
"Alright, look down there on the bench is a young man, can you see him?"
"Yes, I see him."
"Go to him. Remember you must decide if he is to be your food or not. Now go my son," Father instructed him.
****
"Well, hello there, sweetness," Viggo purred as he approached the boy.
"Hi there, yourself," the boy replied. "Are you looking for some company?"
"Sure am," Viggo smirked. "I have a nice little place just down the street. You interested?"
"You bet."
The two walked off in to the darkness.
****
"Orlando!" David called from the other room.
"Yeah, David. What's wrong?" he asked as the other man came around the corner.
"That was the hospital. Elijah's just been brought in."
"Elijah? What happened? Is he alright?"
"They didn't give me any details, just said that lij is real sick and he told them to contact me.
Let's go," he said as they headed out the door.
****
The young man sat on the bench under the bridge. His face was bruised and his mouth and nose were both bleeding heavily. He of course was no stranger too pain, but this was the worst beating he had ever received at the hand of a john. His father use to beat him like this and after he would force him to have sex, he remembered sadly. It was after his mom died at the hands of drugs and booze that all hell broke loose and he finally ran away.
'This is fucking stupid! I'm so done with this,' he thought as he dabbed at the blood with his shirt sleeve. 'There's no way I'm going to let another fucking pervert kick my ass.'
He tried to move when a pain ripped through his rib cage.
"Ahhhh, Fuck!" he cried out as he fell back on to the bench and grabbed his side.
"You alright, lad?" he heard a voice ask.
"Yeah, just fucking great," he replied as he looked up at the man who had spoken to him.
'Fuck, now why can't I ever get a john that looks like him,' he though as he looked up into piercing green eyes.
Sean bent down and inspected the damage.
"You wait right here, I'm going over there and wet this down," he said as he pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket.
The boy watched him as he went to water fountain. When he returned he instructed the boy,
"Okay, now, lean your head back and let's see if we can get this to stop. It could very well be broken," he said as he looked up in to the boy's eyes (big brown ones) a face flashed in his memory.
"You okay?" the young man asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Now you need to hold this tight, right here, tight," he instructed as he showed him where to apply the pressure.
The boy nodded, " So, you a doc or something?"
"Yeah, actually, I'm a medical examiner," Sean said with a small smile.
The boy started to giggle, shaking his head he said. "That figures,"
"What's that?" Sean asked.
"Leave it to me to get a doc that works with stiffs," came the reply.
Sean laughed, "I work with living people too," he reassured the young man. It was then that he realized he was actually remembering.
"Okay, let's take a look," he said as he carefully removed the cloth. "Fuck, it's definitely broken. We have to get you to the hospital," he said as he reached inside his jacket and found the cell phone that Ethan had given him. He dialed 911 and ordered an ambulance to the park, and of course not giving his name.
Turning his attention back to the youth he said. "Listen now, you just sit right there until they come, alright?" he said as he turned around to leave.
"Hey mister!" the young man called and Sean looked back at him.
"Thanks."
Sean just smiled and gave a little wave as he walked back the way he had come.
****
David and Orlando rushed through the doors and went directly to the desk marked ‘Information‘.
"Good evening, may I help you?" the young woman at the desk asked.
"Yes," David replied. "We are looking for Elijah Wood, I believe he was just brought in a short time ago."
"And you are?" the young woman asked.
"My name is David Wenham, I’m the Asst Chief of the Homicide Division,
Elijah is one of my detectives. Please, may we see him?"
"Of course Chief Wenham, one moment and I’ll let the doctor know that you
Are here."
"Thank you."
****
Craig sat at the bar, he watched the humans as their bodies swayed to the
Almost tribal beat of the music. He could smell the sweat as it mingled with
The alcohol that they consumed. It was an exhilarating scent. He could feel their passion burned deep in their souls, it was a passion that most of them didn’t even know existed. He felt it though and it was driving him insane. His hunger was becoming stronger, every moment that he was there. Then as he watched he saw a familiar face among the crowd. Beautiful crystal blue eyes and rich dark hair. Craig had once again found his beautiful young man.
The young man had come in and was dancing when he felt like he was being watched. He looked around and at first didn’t really notice anyone, but then his attention was drawn over to the bar. A man was sitting there watching him closely.
‘Hey,’ he thought, "I know him. That’s the guy that saved me from getting my ass kicked that night in the park.’
He looked closer and noticed the other man was lifting his glass in a kind of salute. The young man grinned.
‘Damn, he’s fucking gorgeous’ he thought as he made his way through the crowd.
He sidestepped several bodies that were dancing and so drunk that they didn’t even notice him. Finally he made it over to the bar.
"Hi," the young man said as he walked up closer to the other man.
"Hello yourself," Craig replied with a smile.
"My names Andy," the young man said nervously.
"Craig. Nice to meet you, Andy. Would you care to join me?" he asked as he indicated the empty stool next to him.
"Um, yeah thanks."
Andy sat down and Craig ordered them both a drink.
"I, uh, never got a chance to thank you for saving my ass like you did last week."
"You do not need to thank me, I was merely in the right place at the right time," Craig replied casting the boy a side glance.
Andy lit a cigarette as he too looked at the other man, taking in his appearance. The dark hair, strong features, and an oh so gorgeous body.
Craig smiled as he felt the young man’s eyes travel over his body. He felt the surge of desire course its way through him as crystal blue eyes looked at him. He felt his cock twitch eagerly.
"Hmm, do you like what you see, sweetheart?" he asked as he met the eyes of the beautiful young man.
"Yeah, I think maybe I do," Andy replied feeling his face grow warm.
"Really? So do I," Craig said as he leaned into kiss the boy’s soft lips. "I think perhaps I should leave, do you wish to come with me?"
"Yes," was the only reply that Andy could make.
They finished their drinks and headed out into the rain soaked night.
"I have a little place that I rent just down the street, would you care to see it?"
"I would love to," Andy said as he slipped his hand in to Craig’s.
"Then walk with me, my love." together the two men walked off into the darkness.
****
Viggo watched the young man as he washed his body. His body was lean and long, not betraying the sickness that was eating away at his insides. Viggo knew though. He knew the first time that he had seen Orlando and the youth speaking outside of a small café, he had watched as Orlando reached into his pocket and handed the boy some cash. He had watched as they went inside to eat, he watched as they came out and Orlando had hugged the boy, climbed in his car and drove off. He watched as the boy made for the dark side of town and scored some drugs. Yes the young man was dying and Viggo figured he was actually doing him a favor.
****
"May I have a towel, please," the young man asked.
"Here you go, baby," Viggo smiled as he wrapped the towel around the boy’s shivering form.
"Thanks," the boy said with chattering teeth.
"You need to get warmed up. Come, right this way," Viggo said as he escorted the boy to his bedroom. He watched as the boy looked around the rather large bedroom, then at the bed, a smile crossed his delicate face.
"So, what’s your pleasure, handsome," the boy asked as he removed the towel and laid across the bed.
"Hmm, I have a few ideas, lover. Feel like playing a game?" Viggo asked as he closed the door.
****
Sean walked to the place on the bridge where he had left Father and Ethan waiting for him.
"So?" Ethan asked.
"I couldn’t do it. The poor kid’s had one hell of a bad night, I just couldn’t make it worse."
"Very good," Ian said. "Now come we must find food."
****
The two boy’s standing behind the all night liquor store never heard the men as they approached from the shadows. They never knew what had hit them until they felt the sharp teeth pierce their jugulars. The only sound that split the night was the hungry sucking and the soft growls.
TBC.
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