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Rye "All I know is that your the one who always makes me feel it, it's nothing that you do, I say, it's just the way you are." -The Black Ghosts *   *   * Rye stared hard at the door on the far end of the room, willing it with every thought to open and for Jared to be on the other side. The doctor had told him he'd need to stay the night, just in case the fever spiked or something else bad happened. But...just the thought of staying in this place was making his temperature rise anyway. All he could hear was his own heartbeat hammering in his temples. Just after the doctor had left he'd heard Jared and her fighting. Their voices had been m

Micheal tapped his fingers on one of the desks of Oakwood High School for the last time. He waited impatiently as the minuet hand on the clock moved so slowly it was driving him insane, along with the sound of his teacher constantly clicking her pen out of her own boredom. He chewed the inside of his lip as his foot bounced silently under his desk, his fingers tapping a bit more quickly as the minuet hand drew closer and closer to the 12 on the clock. As soon as his teacher looked up to scold him for doing so the bell rang, he smiled and stood up grabbing his books and disappearing from the classroom.  Micheal was 19 years old, stood at aroun

This has been edited from the complete crap that it was to make it slightly less crap, but not by much (my skills aren't that great when it comes to revisions). However, this story is still yaoi. Slight, but there. If you don't like it, then don't read it, that's all I can say. Also, this hasn't been checked, because my spell-check is not working at the moment. Disclaimer: Characters aren't mine. It's call fanfiction for a reason. . He had never thought of high school as hell. He had never thought of high school as a prison. It was just school, a place to socialize and learn, with a bit more emphasis on the former. But, now, high school was

Personal Pet (part twelve) Gabriel ~*~ Cold air blew through the quiet town. Fall had passed and winter was just beginning to close its icy fist on the the tiny village, the first flurries of powdery snow drifting down from black clouds in the night sky. Bare feet that had rarely or never known shoes were padding soft footpints into the new-fallen, thin layer of snow. The figure in the dark, snowy night wore a cloak. But it wasn't because he was cold... it was because otherwise you could practically see right through him. Gabriel paused in the middle of the town's single main street. His red eyes darted instantly into the distance, to

     "I will give you both all of two seconds to explain." I said feeling generous.      "We really did come to talk, for you, but then we got in an argument." Trent suppiled.      "Since when do arguments turn into "moaning sex"?" Trent blushed. He probably thought I didn't hear that.      "Ah, give him a break, Riely." Harry tried to defend.      "Oh, don't even start with him, Harry. Remember who's standing next to him." Liny put a hand on my shoulder.      Harry shrunk back into the cou

     "What's wrong, Andrew?" I asked with relative calmness.     "What's wrong is that I'm getting angry with you. This is not good. I am also becoming increasingly upset with your little ex-bf you're humping...on the floor. This isn't good either. Did you know that I used to have anger managment issues, Evan?"     "No, I didn't know that. That's very interesting." We have something in common!     "Hey, Evan, can't we just set aside our differences and get back together? I feel a real connection with you." The thing they call Troy mumbled from below me. He barely registered on my radar. My attention was all on the gorgeous doctor in the

     "Jesus Jrell, what the fuck do you think you're doing out there? You think I just sent you out there to get humiliated? I sent you out there to catch the fucking murderer and you have the balls to come back empty-handed? Are you fucking stupid or are you stoned? Jrell! Are you even listening?"      Nope, not one bit "Of course, Chief. Who else is there to listen to?" I looked around to prove my point.     The tiny veins in Chief Grupper's neck popped some more. "Jrell Hyter! You listen to me! You either catch that goddamn sonuvabitch in a week or I'm firing you! Do you understand?!"     Hee hee, he sounds like my mother. "Loud and

Name: Patrick Tate Birthday: 6/10/1991 Position: Seme!!!! Education: Junior. He's an average student, D-B+ range. Lol all those misunderstood kids.... Transportation: He rollerblades to school!!!! Appearance: He's got a baby face, very adorable! Naturally straight blond hair, but he's cool, so he dyes his hair, random little stripes of green, pink and black. He's got these deep, warm brown eyes that are very pretty. He's pretty tan, not the ew kind that lets you know he does the stupid spray tan or whatever, but just from being outside a lot. 5'7". Shoe size 11. He's kinda scrawny with broad shoulders. Loves baggy pants and those awesome

The following day, while I tried my absolute hardest to ignore Kaname, I found it virtually impossible. This was mostly due to the fact that I was being forced to be near him and the other two Crows during the All School Meeting, naturally. Otherwise it would have been a breeze. But, I digress. After about three hours of dealing with my mounting agitation, I finally had to confront him. "Why are you holding your ribcage like that?" I asked, turning a glare on him. He looked up at me, seeming mildly surprised to have me question him when I had been ignoring all of his attempts initiate conversation. "...Well...um...truth is, I ran into a door

September 10th - I Know Myself Yuki first notices Aru in the afternoon. They first meet face-to-face that night. They share several of their first kisses. September 11th - Yuki leaves Aru a love letter in the morning. Merit attacks Aru first period. He receives a punishment that includes three months of detention. September 12th - Rumors of Aru being a slut spread through the school. Aru and Yuki share another kiss. September 13th - Yuki and Aru finally get together. They share their first kisses as a couple in front of the entire campus. September 14th - Yuki and Aru's 1st date. Dinner. A waiter dumped a tray of dishes on Yuki’s hea

"I wonder if God knew, when he gave his words to humans to write down, that....they would one day...put it on DVD," I said, gazing at the television with what was either too little or too much interest. "Of course he did. That's why he had them write it. He wanted it to be the most important book in the history of the world, and the most ridiculous DVD in the history of technology. It's too bad that he never mentioned to the humans that it is purely fictional. It's not like it being a ghostwritten fictional collective autobiography dreamed up by God makes it any less important than it is as the fantastical yet non-fictional dictation of God'

Chapter 9: I’m Not Okay (I Promise) “Get something sweet. I know your not into caffeine as much as I am.” “I’ll take your word for it,” I smiled and turned to Mikey. “Um. What have you got that’s sweet?” “Uh…everything?” “Mikey! Honestly…” Gerard shook his head, obviously not surprised with his younger brother’s snappy behavior. Just get him a Strawberry Frappichino with extra foam please. “Sure. That comes to $7.55,” Mikey held out his and as Gerard placed a $10 bill inside. As we rounded the counter, Gerard shot a quick glance towards his brother

Prologue Have you ever had that feeling where the world around you is falling apart? And you have that feeling where you're about to die at any second? I couldn't believe that this was happening... Just the day before, everything seemed perfect! Everything was going the way it should have been. No, in fact it was better. The day before was the best day of my 17 year old life. And just 24 hours later, my life was... gone. Hanging. Smothered. Almost dead. My life was hanging on a thin, transparent thread. The only thing that could have saved me would be: a) my unsuccessful luck. b) my... average intelligence. Or c) My prince charming... who at

Adam’s face was what can only be considered as an upside down frown. If you were drawing it, describing it even, it would be seen as a smile, and nothing more. But it wasn’t. It was much more grim, and all to suffocating, like something wasn’t quite right. The muscles in his face were making contorted fuchsia lines, winding round the trembling curve of his lip. His snake bites seemed out of place with their chaotic surroundings. His hair had become a sweaty mess of black and blue, shielding his eyes from me. I was too scared to move. His mood swings were giving me a headache. More hurt was imminent. “Adam.” I whimpe

Blaire looked around if anybody saw Blaire and Mr. B kissing. Unlucky for her, she saw Matt. Her eyes widened as Matt ran away. " Did Matt see us?" asked Mr. B. " I think so, maybe I should follow him so I could explain everything." she said. " Maybe you should I'll meet you here later." Mr. B replied as he hugged her and gave her a kiss on the forehead. She smiled at him before she went off to find Matt. There has always been a place where Matt hangs out to be alone. She stared at him from a distance before she approached him. " Hey." she said with a wry smile. " Why didn't you tell me?" he asked with a tone in his voice. " I'm sorry, I coul

Chapter 2:  Fears Realized Yutaka stiffened as Toyotaka's hands started to nimbly undid the pair of jeans.  "Toyo stop it!  We're at school!" The red eyes of toyotaka shoot up.  "you mean we can do this?  Just not here?" "yes…I mean no!" Oh to late you already said yes!" "But…"  yutaka could do nothing else but blush. "choose here and now or tonight in my car" Yutaka's blue eyes fell to the floor as he searched for an excuse not to do this at all… "I…I….I got nothing…." Yutaka's eyes started to fill with tears. "didn't mean to make you cry"  toyotaka took the other boy in his arms pulling him close as  Yutaka's pants fell to the floor

Akira found him self in a large bed. he laid with the demon who kidnapped him, hikaru. the demon had both of his arms wrapped around akiras small body. the white haired boy looked at the sleeping demon and remember how he gotten to hikarus house. '"where are we?" akira asked, looking around at the small town they were in not seeing anything he knew. hikaru didn't answer, instead grabbed akira and wrapped his arms around him. the younger boy squealed solftlly and clunged to the demons shirt. "hang on master," he said looking down at him and giving a smile. akira could hear a ripping sound and he found out it was hikarus shirt soon big black

kuoi  looked at the door then he turned back to kasai under him. "where was i?" he asked with a grin. kasai looked up at the wolf above him and blush. kasai tried to push the other boy off of him but was only pinned harder to the bed. kuoi leaned down when he heard a knock on the door. a voice called out. "um..hello. takumi needs too enter pleas," the voice called," may i come in please?" "yeah," replied kuoi in an annoying tone," just a sec." kuoi sat up and climbed off of his tutor. kasai sat up and fixed his pants. kuoi wallked up to the door and opened it to find a very cheerful cat girl. she smiled bigger and walked in. "hello," she

Caleb hummed appreciatively as he stretched his arms wide, laying sprawled out on the soft carpet. His hair fell in a silky black halo around his face, ears lazily swiveling back and forth. Warm sunlight spilled through the large window, swathing him in the same golden light as his iris behind his pale closed eyes. Myron had made himself scarce throughout the morning, locking himself away in his office down the hall. He promised to get food, Caleb's eyelids flickered in annoyance. He contemplated breaking into the elusive room, but decided against it. Myron's office was one of the few places he hadn’t been, staying away from the dark ro

Epilogue Chris walked up to Robby and kissed the back of his neck, “What are you doing?” Robby turned, “Finishing the painting.” “It’s turning out real good,” He grinned, looking at a picture of himself, “Never seen a finer man.” Robby laughed, “Well, neither have I.” “Better not‘ve!” He watched Robby’s laughing face, his eye drawn to Robby’s. The scar seemed to fade away more each day… Maybe someday It’d disappear altogether. Of course, He’d never get the sight back in it, but hay, Robby didn’t mind about that, as long as he could

"Hey Namine?" Roxas said, putting down his controller and looking over at the girl he had become friends with. "I need to ask you something." "What?" Namine said, looking up from her sketch book. "Do you think Zexion, maybe, 'likes'....." He started. "Maybe likes Demyx?" Namine finished for him, with a smile. "Yeah." "Totally." "But I wonder why he hasn't told Demyx?" Roxas asked. "Axel came right out and told me." Namine giggled. "Because Zexion and Axel are completely different people." She said. "I know, just by the way Demyx acts around Zexion, that he likes Zexion too." "So, isn't Demyx the type pf person, who'd-" "Come right

Day four arrived, and just like the days before. The sunrise and sunset were only defined by Neku’s slip in and out of consciousness. It took Neku a moment to get a barring on his surroundings. When he realized where he was, he felt pinpricks of heat all over his face, the kind that occur from holding back tears. A movement in the shadows reaffirmed his suspicions. His throat tightened. “Joshua?!” He shouted angrily. “Afraid not.” Mr. Hanekoma said stepping out of the shadows. The man looked strange standing in front of the mural he had created. “This is where you usually meet him though isn’t it?”

Caden had gone through the door to see the ruler almost half an hour ago, Riley hadn’t been able to go with him, and he had looked scared stiff as he followed the guard out of their small waiting chamber. Riley was starting to get fidgety, Beca and Cassy were sitting quietly for once, and he thought he would either die of boredom, or apprehension, depending on which one got to him first. Either way, he was going to go crazy if he didn’t hear something soon. Cassy coughed and uncrossed her legs where she was sitting across the room next to Beca. “Riley, Why would the ruler think Caden would want to take the thrown? He’s