Well hello everyone. The Glow is back. Reports of my untimely demise were highly overdone. But at times it feels like life is trying to kill me as best it can. If you really care to know the whole story why this took so long, email me. I will gladly whine and moan and complain to you. Anyways, moving on. Everyone should really give thanks to Zippy The Incredible Bookworm. If not for him, this story would have died away for good. All that same old stuff still applies. Don't read this if SEX offends you. Don't read this if males having SEX with each other offends you. Don't read this if you are only looking for SEX. Don't get caught reading this if you are fully capable of having SEX but not old enough to read about it according to the law. You know who you are. I know who you are. Just kidding. :) Everyone else, please enjoy. Ok, now I am done, go read.
Under the Light: Chapter 3
Rusty read over the small note with a grin on his face like never before seen. With a boyish cheer he literally leapt out of the bed with a flip. Feelings of energy never known to him embraced his entire being. Rusty paused as he prepared to shower and thought about how he felt. He could only come up with one word. Happy. In all his life, Rusty had never known the true happiness he now felt. 'Could this be love?' he thought. Not the same type of love he had for August, this was different. The twins had come to him, and showed how they felt in an honest light, and then gave Rusty a choice to accept it or not. None of the dating games, or shadow play, or any other trick commonly used to get into bed with someone. Rusty decided to quit analyzing it and just enjoy it as he got in the shower.
When Rusty pulled into the parking lot at school, he was earlier than usual. He walked casually to the building, containing his desire to rush in and find the twins. It was then that he thought about how he would find the twins. He didn't know their classes or where they hung out or if they would even be there this early. Rusty saw that the busses where here and almost done unloading, so he guessed he wasn't as early as he thought. Just early for him due to the fact he didn't have class first hour that day. He kept walking past the busses when something strong grabbed him by the shoulder and dragged him between the busses. As soon as Rusty regained his balance he turned to give the obviously crazy person something to consider. Before he had the chance, Rusty found himself wrapped in the arms of two smaller frames.
"Did you miss us?" Aslan spoke quite enthusiastically.
"Well geee, let me think...........Yes!"
"Good!" The twins grip tightened causing Rusty to let out a slight grunt.
"Um, guys. Did you ever stop to consider what would happen if someone walks by and sees us?"
"Don't worry, most everyone is to busy being self absorbed to walk by." Fyn's comment got a laugh out of all three teens.
"Seriously guys." Another grunt from Rusty as a hand groped his groin "This isn't the place, much as I wish it was."
"Ok, ok. What hours do you have off today?" Aslan still had that hopeful tone in his voice.
"First, fifth, and seventh."
"Great! Where can we meet during fifth?" Fyn gave Rusty's crotch another squeeze as he asked the question.
"Have you guys ever considered thinking with the heads you don't keep in your pants?"
"Not since we met you. Haven't had a need to yet."
"Oh shut it Fyn! How about we go out to lunch Rusty?"
"Sounds great! Meet you guys out here then." The warning bell went off as Rusty spoke. "You guys better go. Don't want you in trouble."
"Yes Mother" The twins spoke in unison before running off to class.
Rusty walked out from between the busses and headed for the building. He got to the steps and looked up to see James and seven football players sitting on the stairs. The high Rusty's heart had been feeling quickly collapsed to the somber, hateful norm it was used to. Rusty didn't stop his movement till the teenagers got up to stand in his path.
"What did I tell you the last time we saw each other James? Or have you forgotten so quickly?"
"Rusty? Now that's no way to treat a friend."
"And when did you become my friend?"
"You wouldn't remember if I told you."
"Did you think I was joking about my warning? I don't even care if I have to go through this goon squad of slaves first."
"Slaves? Slaves? Is that what you think these guys are? No, no, no. They have all fully and consciously accepted the power I have granted them. Much smarter than the drones I used to have."
"I don't even care. You do what you want, as long as it has nothing to do with me. I told you I am out of the War. I am done with it!"
"Rusty you poor fool. You still don't understand. You can't be out of it. You are it! With out you, either side has nothing."
"I will deal with it when I am on the other side. All I want now is a normal life."
"And you continue on the path of ignorance. Your importance is here, not there."
"Whatever, leave me alone." Rusty turned and walked back down the stairs to go inside another way.
"Tell me Rusty, who are your two new little friends? Do you think they would enjoy tasting my power?"
Rusty moved so fast that James' protectors barely had time to get between him and James. Rusty's eyes glowed a fiery white as he stared at James.
"Ooooo. Did I hit a nerve or what?"
"James, if I even catch you looking at them, the Fates themselves would never be able to end the suffering I would inflict upon you!"
"And yet again we have come full circle. Here you are, trying to protect your mortal love again. I can't even begin to count how many times we have gone through this. When are you going to accept what you are? You can't EVER be human. Give it up."
"I can be whatever I want! I don't need your permission to do so!" James let out a heavy sigh.
"Anyways, the same story applies. Consider your options, cause I will have no trouble showing them what true lust is. You can't watch them all them time and you know it."
"I should kill you now!"
"And how do you expect to explain that one, oh he who cares so much for mortals and their laws?" Rusty knew James was right. This wasn't the place. After one last dirty look, Rusty walked away again. James watched him go, chuckling the whole time. After Rusty left James turned to one of the teens standing next to him. James pulled the football player close and whispered to him.
"Adam. I want you to do me a favor. Get me as much information on those two kids as you can."
"Yes Master."
"Also, have some fun. Scare them a bit if you want, toy with them, whatever. Just don't let Rusty catch you, understand?"
"Yes Master."
"Good. Now go." James gave Adam a small slap on the rear as he walked down the stairs. When Adam reached the bottom, he began to focus his energies. Ten steps later Adam was nowhere to be seen, and all that could be heard was his footsteps...
Adam followed Rusty around the school for some time. Rusty appeared to be wandering. Every so often, Adams concentration would slip and Rusty would turn his direction. If Rusty ever got a true fix on Adam, he never let on the fact. Adam always had a hard time staying focused. Few times did Master James ever let him slide on that. Master John was even worse. He just couldn't control what power Master James gave him. Adam thought up a good idea and left Rusty to head for the main office, still remaining invisible. He had to be patient and sit behind the secretary waiting for her to leave for more coffee. A soon as she was around the corner Adam had a file drawer open and found what he was looking for. 'Nice schedule boys...'
Adam walked casually through the halls to the science department. He couldn't help trying to think of a way to control his powers. James stopped teaching him a while ago. If this kept up, James would get mad again. Funny how James never got mad when they first met. He was the coolest guy in the world then. Normally a freshman almost never has any upperclassmen friends on the football team at all. Let alone the varsity captain. Yet from the first day, James was right there to help. Adams train of thought was broken as student wearing jeans that were obviously too tight walked by. Adam almost fell over watching the bulge shift as the guy walked. He always loved how his powers let him stare at anything he wanted. Power. Wonderful power. All thanks to James. Now he could have any guy he wanted. Adam never even thought about other guys sexually till James offered him the deal. It wasn't to long ago...
Adam walked into the locker room with nothing but aches all over. As if practice wasn't enough, the coaches always decided he should get an extra workout by cleaning up all the equipment and making him run the whole time. His sandy brown hair was plastered to his forehead by all the sweat. He carried his jersey and helmet in one hand and dropped them straight to the floor when he reached his locker. Everyone had already cleared out, even the other lucky freshmen. With the last bit of energy he had left he managed to take of his shoulder pads and drop them to the floor before lying down on the bench and closing his eyes. Sweat practically dripped from his entire torso and he was certainly thankful for it, the locker room was burning up.
"Wow Adam, you look like you are about to die right there."
Adam didn't even have to look up, he knew the voice.
"I feel like it too James."
"I thought the JV coach would have you do equipment again today so I waited for you."
"Why me? What did I ever do? I have been on the team 3 weeks?" Adam whined like a ten year old.
"Coaches always pick on anyone who isn't a star player like me."
"You are so lucky. You have everything man." Adam never saw the smile creep onto James' face.
"You can have everything too, it just comes with a price." James deliberately spoke softly.
"What?"
"I said sit up and I will stretch out your back for you. You know you will get hurt if you don't stretch after practice." James took off his letter jacket and hung it on his locker. Adam dropped a leg down on either side of the bench and sat up just as James sat behind him. Adam let James work his arms in stretches but his heart wasn't into it. He still had his eyes closed and hung his head forward. He couldn't argue that James wasn't helping though. He could really feel his muscles relaxing. After the stretching was finished James started massaging Adams shoulders and back.
"James, thanks so much for helping me out."
"That's why I am captain, someone has to guide you freshmen, and help you out."
"Do you think I could ever become captain?"
"I don't know Adam, I think it's a bit early to tell. But I think I can manage to give you a head start."
"Oh really? You going to put in a good word with the Coach for me?"
"Not exactly. I can do something even better than that."
"Like what?"
"I can give you power. Pure raw power like you have never known."
"What are you talking about?"
"I am talking about the ability to change reality any way you like, how ever you want. The ability to control people, and never have someone tell you no again. No more getting walked on by upperclassmen. No more curfews, no more homework, no more parents telling you what to do."
"You have to be kidding James. Are you smoking something and not sharing with me?" James chuckled
"Open your eyes Adam." Adam did so and was greeted by the sight of his football helmet floating in mid air in front of him.
"Are you doing that James?"
"Do you believe me now?" The helmet dropped to the ground.
"Ok, you have convinced me. So what's the catch?"
"I knew you would be smart enough to know nothing is free. I will grant you power. I want only two things in exchange. Your obedience and your body." Adam jumped forward and spun around.
"My body? You mean....like....sex?"
"Well yeah. It looks like I have everything a person could want, but I don't. There are many things I want that I can't have even with my power." Adam noticed a change on James face, almost like pain. "But right now, I want you."
"James, I am not gay."
"You are still a virgin right?"
"Yeah, so?"
"So how do you know what you are?"
"I know I am not that!"
"Adam, let me put it like this. I could have just taken what I wanted, but instead I am offering you a once in a lifetime chance in exchange. And then, when you have the power I give, you can sleep with who ever you want, whenever you want." James smiled "Even Ms. Johnson." Adam was truly surprised that James knew about his secret crush on the young teacher.
"I guess I don't have much time to think about this."
"Less then a minute and counting." Adam considered his options at a rushed pace. If James could really grant this type of power, he could become one of the greatest football players ever, and he wouldn't have to become a doctor like his parents were trying to make him. And Ms. Johnson. And all he had to do is sleep with one of the most popular guys in the school once. What did he have to loose? Not like he was asking for his soul or anything, little did he know...
"Ok I'll do it." James grinned like a used car salesman.
"Good, now come here."
"You want to do this here, now?"
"Now!"
An invisible force pushed Adam to James who wasted absolutely no time. He lifted Adam onto his lap, grabbed the back of his head and forced their lips together. Adam had never kissed anyone except his mother, and that was on the cheek. So he was nothing but bewildered when James tongue shot between his lips and explored his mouth. They kissed roughly for what had to have been five minutes at least. When they broke, James spoke.
"See, now that wasn't nearly as bad as you expected. In fact, I would almost say you liked it."
Adam had a hard time arguing with his quickened pulse, his straining lungs, or the growth in his pants. He opened his eyes to see James still smiling like the Devil himself. A feeling of weightlessness came over Adam as he was lifted into the air. He panicked a bit at first and even more when a large ripping sound echoed in the room. Pieces of Adams tight football pants went flying everywhere leaving him in only his jock and cup floating in the air.
"Damnit man! My pants!"
"Adam, relax. Remember..." James waved his hand and a new set of pants appeared from nowhere. "Power to change reality. Besides, by the time I am done with you, you will need bigger pants anyways."
Adam thought about that statement as James floated up to Adams height and all his clothes slipped clean from his body and formed a neat pile on the floor. James ripped the jock off with his bare hands and was quite pleased with what he found hidden beneath. James couldn't help but think of how close to perfection Adams body already was. A well-defined chest and abs, strong arms, thighs so defined he could be used as an example in health class. And then there was the pride and joy. Adam managed to get rid of any tan lines, which added to the nice frame of brownish hair that surrounded a perfect sample of seven-inch maleness. He should have been on the swim team not football. But his natural perfection made him a perfect choice for James new army. And if James were right, if he had waited any longer, the light would have caught him. Too late now. He was all James' now
"Adam, you might want to brace yourself. You are going to feel a slight cramp."
Adam didn't even have time to question before James had him horizontal, legs spread and large dick inside him. Adam arched his back as pain shot up his spine. His arms flailed about searching for anything to grab hold of only to find empty air. And in spite of all his struggles James had an iron grip on his hips while he pounded away.
Adam was strung between two worlds at the same time. Ecstasy and terror. His mind was in an almost euphoric state; while his body was pleading for it all to stop. Adam had no idea all this was just a part of James' plan. It was only a short period of time until Adam felt this cold feeling in his chest. It spread slowly out to the rest of his body as James quickened his pace. Adam could feel the changes taking place in his body and mind. His fear intensified. What had he gotten himself into?
"Do you want the power?!" James' yell caught Adam off guard and he hesitated. James grabbed him by the neck, an animalistic look in his eyes. "Yes or no?! Answer now!"
"Yes!" What else could Adam say? As soon as he spoke, Adam lost all control of his body. His struggles doubled as he felt wave after wave of energy fly through him. Lights in the room flickered and lockers shook like an earthquake. And with a shockwave of dark energy, Adam felt it at last. Pure raw energy flowing through his veins. He would have sworn his soul was on fire. The pain was gone, and his mind sucked in the pleasure left in its wake. He sprang forward, wrapping his arms and legs tight around James, and ground h is hips like the world was ending. With this added stimulation it didn't take long for James to feel the beginnings of the release he sought after. An inhuman roar, like that of a lion after a kill, resonated from James as he emptied himself into Adam. The roar shot Adam back into reality and left him with a case of whiplash. The boys' fell from the air, Adam landing on his back, James landing in a crouch, like a cat. Adam looked up to see James unmoving with wisps of dark energy flowing upward off his skin.
"James.... what are you? How can you do all this?" James looked up very slowly.
"I am your master now. That's all you need to know for the moment. And as soon as we have Rusty, you will have all your answers." James stood and his clothes quickly wrapped back onto him, his hair was done, and he was clean of sweat. He looked like he should be on GQ. With his jacket over his shoulder, he began to walk out, the locker room fixing itself behind him.
"See ya tomorrow, hot stuff..."
Adam snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the bell ring. Still invisible, he leaned against a wall that was ample distance from lockers so he didn't get bumped by anybody and watched the classroom. He didn't have to wait too long before the two giggling twins emerged from their class and started walking down the hall. In short time Adam was right behind them. Watching the two of them walking, Adam saw at least one good reason that Rusty could like them for. He had trouble taking his eyes of their bouncing rears and almost ran into several people. They were talking and laughing up a storm. Adam noticed their movements. Totally in unison, like a pair of Siamese cats. And yet again Adam almost bumped into someone; the twins in fact when they came to a sudden stop.
"Hold up As. I gotta piss."
"Geeze man, you always gotta go. Hurry up or we are going to be late."
They both ran into the closest guys bathroom, Adam clean on their heels. Fyn stepped up to a stall and went to work while Aslan leaned against the wall next to him.
"I think we should stay at Rusty's again tonight."
"I wish Fyn, but that trick was hard enough to get past Mom and Dad once. I don't think we can just keep doing it."
"Don't tell me you don't want to."
"I agree with you. But that doesn't change the fact that we could get caught."
"So?"
"So...all I am saying is that we have to be careful."
"Just thinking about it gets me all hot and bothered."
Adam watched and listened from the windowsill, perched quietly. The twins' conversation sparking an idea in his mind. While they talked, he reached out with his thoughts and probed their minds; saw their thoughts. It was as easy as James had taught him. Had Adam been visible, the smile on his face would have frightened many people. Fyn finished and looked over at his brother when an odd tingle began in his chest.
'As, do you feel that?' Fyn spoke with his mind.
'Yeah, it just got real hot in here.....uh Fyn.....why are you looking at me like that?'
'Like what?' Fyn responded with as much innocence as he could. But Aslan knew that look. It was the same look he had on his ace when they kissed in the weight room yesterday.
'Fyn are you ok?'
'Do you feel it? Do you feel it? Do you feel it.........?' Aslan got scared. Real scared. He didn't know what to do to help his brother. Fyn was just staring at him with that look still on his face. He wasn't even blinking. He reached over to place a hand on Fyn's shoulder. As soon as he did the bell rang and Fyn jumped at Aslan. Aslan was so caught off guard he didn't even have time to react. Fyn had this crazed look in his eyes. He held Aslan against the wall by the arms.
'Fyn! What are you doing!? Let me go! Fyn!' Fyn forced a kiss from Aslan, locking his lips around his brothers. Aslan fought as best he could but it seemed that Fyn was stronger all of a sudden. Fyn began to grind his hips as hard as he could against his brother.
'Aslan! Help! I...I .....Cant con.....cont..control..... I.... I.. I need t...need to.... to....' Fyn let out a loud grunt and Aslan could feel the wetness forming on his stomach. All of Fyn's muscles were strained for a brief moment before he collapsed to the floor, fluid still flowing freely from his body. If Aslan wasn't panicking before, he certainly was now. He looked al around trying to think what to do. He was about to hyperventilate when he thought...
'Rusty! I have to get Rusty. He has to know what's going on.... But how do I get him.......?' His panic stricken mind didn't have time to think. 'Please let this work.....' And he screamed as loud as his thoughts could for Rusty. Adam grabbed his head, the psychic scream piercing his thoughts. His concentration faltered and he faded into view just as Rusty appeared from nowhere. It didn't take long for Rusty to see Fyn on the ground and Adam at the window to determine what was happening. He flew at Adam who was unfortunate enough to look up just in time to be grabbed and lifted into the air.
"What did you do Minion?! Answer me!"
"Sorry Rusty. Just doing my job." And with that Adam disappeared. Rusty could easily give chase, but instead turned to check on Fyn. Aslan was kneeling over his brother crying. Rusty chocked back his tears, walked over and picked Fyn up.
"Hold on to me Kid." Aslan did as he was told and all three disappeared.
They came back into existence in Rusty's bathroom. The tub filled itself with water as Rusty undressed Fyn. By the time he was done, so was the water. Rusty placed Fyn in the tub and sat down on the small stairs that led to the tub. Aslan hadn't moved from where he first appeared. Rusty looked over at him and could see the fear etched on his face. Rusty felt he had to say something, but he couldn't think of it. So instead he looked back to Fyn, putting a washcloth on his forehead. After several minutes he heard Aslan's feet on the black marble. Aslan sat on the stairs near the other end of the tub. He was silent for a moment, and then looked at Rusty.
'Rusty, what's going on?"
"That's a long story..."
"Does it look like I give a fuck?! Tell me what is going on! Now!" Rusty about jumped. He had suspected that Aslan could put so much power in his voice. "Who did this and why?"
"There is a War going on. A War so big you couldn't even imagine. It's a holy war on an epic scale..."
"I don't see what that has to do with Fyn!"
"Calm down. I will explain everything." Aslan calmed himself and let Rusty continue. "This War has been going on for a long time. Almost as old as creation itself. And it started when somebody spoke 4 simple little words. 'Let there be Light'. The battle has been raging since. As times changed so did battlefields. Until recently, they were all fought somewhere else. I don't know where. But soon, both the Light and the Darkness realized the advantage of territory on Earth and humans. Human souls, when they died, joined different sides of the War, depending on how they lived on Earth. But the Light and Darkness found that they could create Soldiers on Earth. These Soldiers could recruit more and more humans for both sides.
"I am not really a human. I only occupy this form because I was born into it. I am a Soldier of Light. I was dragged into this War for reasons I don't even know. All I do know is that both sides are after me for some reason. And at the moment, the major threat is James Denny."
"The captain of the football team?"
"Yes. He is a Soldier of Darkness, though sometimes he seems more like a general. He recruits the unwitting and uses them to further his goals. That was who did this to Fyn." Aslan quickly began piecing things together.
"That's why you saved me from that guy in the bathroom."
"Yes..."
"Did James do something to that other guy that you were always with?" Rusty held back his sorrow, but the tears fell from his cheeks regardless.
"His name was Augustus..." Aslan slid over to Rusty and wrapped an arm around him. "James tried to use him to get me to join the Darkness. When that didn't work, he killed him. That's why I didn't want you to get close to me. I was afraid James would try the same tactic again." Rusty looked at Fyn again. "And I was right."
"We both knew we were taking a risk, just not to this extent. But that still doesn't explain why Fyn tried to have sex with me."
"I was unaware that's what happened, but I am not surprised. James' power seems to revolve around sex for some reason."
"Is Fyn going to be ok?"
"He should be. He just went into shock. His body wasn't ready for what happened."
"What do we do now?"
"I don't know. James has his eyes set on you both now. He wont leave you alone because he knows I lo.... care for you both."
"I care about you too. And I know Fyn does too." Rusty leaned his neck and placed a soft, gentle kiss on Aslan's lips. "Its not safe for you here. So when he wakes up. I am going to get you both home. He doesn't know were you live yet so you should be safer there. We will come up with a plan then."
"Ok." They sat there and held each other for three hours before Fyn finally woke up. Rusty informed him of everything that was happening. Fyn had a hard time with it but didn't have much choice on accepting it. Rusty did as he said and took them both home.
Adam walked into James house and waved hello to his parents and went straight to the basement. When he reached the bottom he turned and went though the door to James' room closing it behind him. He walked in on what was the end of one of James' trademark orgies. James was still giving it to the last conscious football player on the waterbed. Adam could see it was Brad. The bed was covered with seven guys who were totally drenched with cum and sweat. More cum than sweat. James didn't even bother to stop to talk to Adam.
"So what did you find out?"
"Good news Master. One of them is able to be recruited."
"Really? Uhn.....excellent." James smiled. This was going to be flawless. "The timing is perfect."
"Why is that master?"
"Several reasons. Two nights from now is the new moon. That should make it harder for Rusty to resist his true nature. So that gives me several days to enjoy 'training' this twin. What's his name anyway?"
"Fyn, Master" Adam heard the door open behind him but didn't bother to check who it was.
"Yes, I will really joy 'training' Fyn. And the last good reason...well.... Guess who just got out of the hospital....." Adam tensed instantly as he felt a pair of large hands come to rest on his shoulders. He could feel the warm breath on his right ear and the throbbing hardness rubbing up and down against his back. Adams heart was pounding hard enough for him to hear it. He still didn't turn around.
"Hello Master John."
"Hello Adam, did you miss me?" johns voice was right next to Adams ear.
"Of course I did."
"Good. I missed you too." James hands slid down Adams sides and came to rest on Adams rear, gripping like a vice. Adam felt a sharp pain on his ear. John always liked biting his ears. "Are you ready Adam?" John didn't even wait for a response. There was the sound of ripping fabric and within five seconds John had Adam on the bed, naked, on his hands and knees, next to Brad who James was still working on.
"We will take Fyn tonight. I can't wait to dive into new flesh." James spoke as he looked over at John. Both sets of hips were moving in unison and Adam was moaning and groaning right along with his counterpart, Brad. James and John leant over and kissed each other sloppily.
Fyn wasn't sure how much longer he could run. He still couldn't see what he was running, he just knew that he stopped, whatever it was would catch him. He ran as fast as he could down the block, trying to think of a way to lose his pursuer. The woods! He cut left between two houses and jumped a fence. It wasn't long till he reached the trees, but he kept running, whatever it was might still be after him. Soon he came to a stop and tried to catch his breath. When he looked around to see if he was still being chased, he found himself now lost. 'Even better.' he thought. 'Now I don't even know where I am, and that thing still might.' He began walking in what he hoped was the direction of his neighborhood. Every noise made him jump and he kept a constant watch around himself.
He knew he was really lost when he saw the small cave that he had never seen before. There shouldt even have been any large enough rocks for a cave out here in the first place. Fyn came to this revelation too late. The darkness that was inside the cave leapt out at him. Like living ink, it formed numerous hands and claws and grabbed him in their icy touch.. Fyn had just enough time to latch himself onto a tree. The hands and claws struggled to loosen his grip, but his fear kept him firmly rooted to the tree. His clothes were quickly ripped off. As the Darkness continued to pull at him, Fyn screamed his head off hoping, someone, anyone would hear him. The Darkness changed around him. It wasn't trying to pull him from the tree anymore. It relaxed its grips and ran itself smoothly over his skin, massaging him. Fyn felt his strength leaving him; he knew it was being sucked away. As soon as he couldn't hold on anymore and his fingers loosed, the grip of the Darkness re-intensified and snapped down on him. With one solid yank, It whipped him from the tree and into the cave.
Fyn opened his eyes with a slight yelp. He was only dreaming. But if he had only been dreaming, why was he naked when he had put his pjs on before going to sleep. And why did he feel hands moving all over him. As soon as he sat up the hands pushed him back down. He was about to scream when a hand covered his mouth.
"Shhhh.... Stay quiet little one. I would hate to have to kill your whole family cause you yelled. Understand?" Fyn nodded and the hand was removed. "Good." Fyn saw a small glow appear in the darkness of his room. A blue flame hovered in the hand of the person standing at the foot of his bed. It gave off enough light so that he could see the faces of those holding him down. He recognized a few of them. Football players. Fyn tried not to act scared.
"Who are you and what do you want?"
"My name is James. And I want you."
"Why me?"
"I have a problem and you are the only one who can help me solve it."
"And if I said I don't give a damn about you or your problems?"
"Then what about your own problems? Like how you feel about your brother?" Fyn turned bright red.
"How do you know that?"
"I know everything about you. I know that you and your brother are telepaths. I know that you think Rusty likes him more than you. I even know that when you are being chased, the last place to try and hide is the woods. Not that it mattered."
"Just leave me alone. I am not going to help you."
"That's what you think. But who said I was going to give you a choice?"
"You can't make me do anything I don't want to."
"Once again you are wrong. I am fully capable of making you do whatever I want. But, I also want you to be happy. How would you like to have Rusty all to yourself? Nobody to ever get between you and him?" James knew he was lying there. Rusty was his. "Or how about your father? Do you enjoy being hit by him cause you are the 'stupid' one? Sick of your goody two shoes brother of yours getting away with everything and always telling you what to do? Oh how about those hormones you are trying so hard to keep in check?"
"You are trying to destroy the world! My problems are small compared to that."
"Is that what he told you? You have it all wrong. We just want to restore our rightful place. We had claim on this planet long before the Light did."
"The Light is here for a reason."
"You don't really believe that do you? This isn't Heaven or Hell kid. We are way beyond those concepts. The darkness is where all your desires come from. Everything you ever wanted is cause of the natural darkness in you. All the light does is make you feel bad for wanting anything at all."
"What about love?"
"What about it? You think I don't love? I do. Just like everyone else. Just wait till you meet my boyfriend." James raised his hand and Fyn floated of the bed. "But I am no longer in the mood to debate. You have two choices in front of you, you can come quietly, or you can try and fight and fail cause you are a dark soul anyway. You're opposite to your brother." Fyn looked around trying to find a way out. He focused his attention on his desk lamp and prayed. The lamp flew through the air and hit James clean in the head. James didn't even flinch. James brought Fyn close to himself.
"I am glad you decided to resist. I will savor the pleasure of breaking your mind, body, and spirit."
'Aslan!!!!!'
Aslan jumped out his bed and ran to his brother's room. He opened the door to see nothing but an empty room. Objects were thrown all about, like a tornado had hit. He reached out for his brother's mind, but couldn't find it in the house or outside. Not even a trace. He slipped to the ground in the doorway, tears flowing from his face, pain burring in his chest and his mind. Aslan was alone for the first time ever in his entire life...
In case you haven't noticed I have gone back to my wonderful cliffhangers. I tried as best I could to make this a nice long chapter. I figured you would all appreciate it. Yes the story will continue, how soon, I wont even begin to say for sure, that only gets me into trouble. But I am driven to finish it one way or the other. So there. As always I love hearing from you guys, half my inspiration comes for you. So if you have an idea on something you would like to see, let me know. I will do the best I can to squeeze it in. Same old email DivineGlow@aol.com Cya next chapter.
DG