Beautiful Monster ~ Part 5
Title: Beautiful Monster
Characters: OCs/Male K-Pop Idols
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Love and War of Beast Men/Women, Homosapiens, and Vampires
Author's Note: Blasian Fic... Sorry for Spelling and Grammar errors
I don’t know who this guy is, but today is not the right day to sweet talk me. My twin sister was beyond sick. No, not sick. Dieing. Ever since we was born, she always been the one to get sick. Back then we was told that her immune system was very weak, and as years went by it never got strong. All the medicine in world did nothing for her. Even when we played, we had to be careful since she was so weak. Funny how she’s older then me by 10minutes and I was always there taking care of her whenever she got sick. We both stayed home to get home schooled until high school, since ever winter things got really bad for her. I actually didn’t want to go without her, but her being the loving sister is told me to go. ‘You have to go LaLa… I mean, one of us have to experience it. You got to tell me everything that happens, and if someone messes with you… we’ll just sneak out, and go beat their asses.‘ Her words floated in my head. She was good for it too. Whenever someone bother or bullied me, we would sneak out, find them, and surprisingly she would kick their ass for me. Just for Me.
Now she’s sitting up in the hospital throwing up her life. It got worse as time passed by. More and more blood would spill out of her mouth, and each time she gets paler then what she was before. The doctors don’t know what’s wrong, in which they definitely don’t know of a way to cure her. It was freaking me out, and I couldn’t bare see her like that anymore. So I left out to get some air, and try to clear my mine. Then this guy shows up. I mean he don’t seem like he’s trying to do anything, but I’d rather be alone.
“… I’m sorry to hear that.” He finally responded to me. Taking forever to talk, or so it seemed. We’ve been sitting here in silence for good hour or two after I said that my twin was dying.
“What’s there to be sorry about? It’s not you’re the one killing her.” Attitude. Yea, I had it. He came out nowhere talking to be like everything is good, and it’s not.
“Well… I… I’m sorry that’s it’s hurting you like this…”
“Dying is a natural thing. It just sucks that it’s my sister that has to be dying.” I cut him off. Him still sitting next to me was starting to piss me off. Really, what’s his deal?
“You don’t mean that…”
“It’s getting late… I’m leaving.” I got up, getting ready to head back to the hospital.
“Wait!… Let me get you cab. It’s not safe out here at night.” The sun was basically gone and the street lights was on.
“You paying for it?” I stopped barely turning around. I don’t know if he was looking in his wallet to see if had any money, but when I didn’t get a response I continued to walk. “Didn’t think so.”
“Wait… Let walk you!“ He caught up with me “… You going to the hospital right?”
“What the hell is your deal?” I was beginning to think this dude was crazy.
“I told you. It’s not safe out here.” And that’s when I heard the warning in his voice, and oddly enough I didn’t feel so confident walking by myself anymore.
“Walk.” I command as we headed to the hospital.
“I’m Chance by the way.” He greeted himself.
“LaLa.” There’s no need to tell him my real name.
“And your twin?”
“King.”
“King?”
“Yes, King. She’d kill me and you if you was to know her real name. She hates it.” I said finally looking to take a good look at him. I felt my face go into a frown upon looking at his face. A question of my popped up.
“Oh… makes sense.”
“What’s up with the red contacts?”
“Red contacts?… Oh these aren’t contacts.” He smile, and before that smile took over my thoughts ‘What the fuck?’ crossed my mind.
Originally we was suppose to call Chance to let him know that we have arrived, but with the smell of the Zoanthrope so thick in the air you can practically see and follow the scent to the new born. Onew was in pursuit and I followed close behind. It was dark out so we was able to move quit fast and before I knew it we was in front of a door.
“It’s here.” Onew basically said to himself. He took a couple of steps back, and before he could kick the door down I stopped him. “What the hell Cat?”
“You can’t go kicking down people doors!”
“I can do whatever I want… “
“No you can’t. We could get caught if you do that.”
“Cat…”
“Knock on the door first… I’m sure someone will answer.” I heard him let out a frustrated sign as he pitched the edge of his nose. I find it cute how he always do that just so then wouldn’t snap on me.
“Fine.” Reaching out his fist, he knocked the door three times. It only took a minute for someone to come open the door.
“See… Now that wasn’t so bad.” I felt my smile turn into a pout as Onew looked me with a glare.
“Can I help you?” The guy at the door asked. I could tell by the black eyes that he was not our new born.
“Yes, we’re looking for someone so…”
“Can just let us in?” I interrupted Onew.
“I’m sorry, but I’m the only one here. Check next door.” He started to close the door on us, but Onew stopped him.
“And I’m sorry, but I know you’re lying. Now let us in.”
“Wow! I don’t know you! So I so don’t have to do shit… and even if I did know you, you’re still not coming in! As I said before I’m by myself… So you can leave now!” The guy tried to close the door again, but failed.
With ease Onew pushed the guy out of the door way causing him to fall and walked right in. “Where’s the other person?” he yelled.
“What the hell? Get the fuck out!” He got up to his feet. With a blank of an eye, Onew had him the collar of his shirt. For a second I was surprised that guy wasn’t scared, but then it clicked to me. He’s protecting it. He’s protecting the new born! But why?
“Onew Stop!” I looked to see the guy was 2feet off the ground. Onew was pissed, and glare he threw let me know that me saying stop was just pissing him off more.
“CAT!” He growled through his sharp teeth. This was not good.
“I’ll find it.” I tried to get him calm down.
“Now Put Him Down!”
My eyes widen as notice that I wasn’t the only one who said that last part. I turned to see a cat like figure behind me. It was girl, it was our new born.
Call me jealous if you want, but who the fuck is Jihoon, and why the fuck am I just now hearing about this bitch? Yes, Dee is my girl. Do You hear me? MY girl. So who the fuck is Jihoon? She was up and out of my dorm so quick I barely heard her when she telling me how he’s just a friend. Well more like brother, but if he’s that, why didn’t she mention him before? And what the hell is so important that she had to hall ass out the door like that? That was quickest I’ve ever seen her move. She don’t even move that fast for me when I have an emergency! I was pacing back and forth in my room. It became a habit to play with my bottom lip when I was thinking.
UGH! Who the fuck am I kidding. I should of known better then to mess with someone like her. For all I know this Jihoon aka ‘Brother’ of hers could be her ex or something. She probably just wanted me cause I taste so good to her. No. Don’t think that way Chansung. She wouldn’t cheat. Right? She better not! Or, or I’d kill her. That’s right! I’d kill her myself. How? I don’t know, but once I find out it would be over for her. But she’s not cheating on me. I’m sure of that. She would tell me it’s over before going to another guy. Right?
“Fuck! I need to talk to someone!” I marched out of my room and headed to Geun Suk’s. I knocked on the door once before letting myself in. “Where the hell is this guy?”
It finally clicked to me that he haven’t been here all day. Probably out with his fraternity. I warned him about joining those crazy assholes. If they didn’t have him doing one thing they had him embarrassing himself in front of just about everyone. It makes me feel bad to see all the hardship he goes through cause of them.
“That’s it… he needs to quit.” Going back to my room, I picked up my phone to call him. It hardly rung once before his hysterical voice was heard.
“Oh Thank You God! Chan! You Got To Help Me!”
“Huh?… Geun Suk, you okay?”
“No! These crazy fucks got me locked in a guess room…”
“Hold on… WHAT?” I will not be tricked into one his hazes again. The last time I fell for this shit, some guy tried to suck me off.
“Chan, listen! This isn’t a joke.” He got loud. “I’d tried calling the Headmaster and others, but they just kept laughing when I said that I’m kidnapped…”
“Kidnapped?”
“Yes! I’ve been in here all day. I mean the bed is comfortable… But I’m hungry and got to pee!”
‘Ugh! Where are you Geun Suk?”
“That mansion on Livingston avenue.”
“Are You Serious?”
“Yes!… CHANNIE! Get Me The Fuck Out Of Here!”
“Okay, okay I’m on my way… You’re so lucky to have a friend like me.” Yes, he was lucky to have a friend like me. I looked at the clock as it read 10:29pm. He lucky that I didn’t have to work tonight too.
Characters: OCs/Male K-Pop Idols
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Love and War of Beast Men/Women, Homosapiens, and Vampires
Author's Note: Blasian Fic... Sorry for Spelling and Grammar errors
I don’t know who this guy is, but today is not the right day to sweet talk me. My twin sister was beyond sick. No, not sick. Dieing. Ever since we was born, she always been the one to get sick. Back then we was told that her immune system was very weak, and as years went by it never got strong. All the medicine in world did nothing for her. Even when we played, we had to be careful since she was so weak. Funny how she’s older then me by 10minutes and I was always there taking care of her whenever she got sick. We both stayed home to get home schooled until high school, since ever winter things got really bad for her. I actually didn’t want to go without her, but her being the loving sister is told me to go. ‘You have to go LaLa… I mean, one of us have to experience it. You got to tell me everything that happens, and if someone messes with you… we’ll just sneak out, and go beat their asses.‘ Her words floated in my head. She was good for it too. Whenever someone bother or bullied me, we would sneak out, find them, and surprisingly she would kick their ass for me. Just for Me.
Now she’s sitting up in the hospital throwing up her life. It got worse as time passed by. More and more blood would spill out of her mouth, and each time she gets paler then what she was before. The doctors don’t know what’s wrong, in which they definitely don’t know of a way to cure her. It was freaking me out, and I couldn’t bare see her like that anymore. So I left out to get some air, and try to clear my mine. Then this guy shows up. I mean he don’t seem like he’s trying to do anything, but I’d rather be alone.
“… I’m sorry to hear that.” He finally responded to me. Taking forever to talk, or so it seemed. We’ve been sitting here in silence for good hour or two after I said that my twin was dying.
“What’s there to be sorry about? It’s not you’re the one killing her.” Attitude. Yea, I had it. He came out nowhere talking to be like everything is good, and it’s not.
“Well… I… I’m sorry that’s it’s hurting you like this…”
“Dying is a natural thing. It just sucks that it’s my sister that has to be dying.” I cut him off. Him still sitting next to me was starting to piss me off. Really, what’s his deal?
“You don’t mean that…”
“It’s getting late… I’m leaving.” I got up, getting ready to head back to the hospital.
“Wait!… Let me get you cab. It’s not safe out here at night.” The sun was basically gone and the street lights was on.
“You paying for it?” I stopped barely turning around. I don’t know if he was looking in his wallet to see if had any money, but when I didn’t get a response I continued to walk. “Didn’t think so.”
“Wait… Let walk you!“ He caught up with me “… You going to the hospital right?”
“What the hell is your deal?” I was beginning to think this dude was crazy.
“I told you. It’s not safe out here.” And that’s when I heard the warning in his voice, and oddly enough I didn’t feel so confident walking by myself anymore.
“Walk.” I command as we headed to the hospital.
“I’m Chance by the way.” He greeted himself.
“LaLa.” There’s no need to tell him my real name.
“And your twin?”
“King.”
“King?”
“Yes, King. She’d kill me and you if you was to know her real name. She hates it.” I said finally looking to take a good look at him. I felt my face go into a frown upon looking at his face. A question of my popped up.
“Oh… makes sense.”
“What’s up with the red contacts?”
“Red contacts?… Oh these aren’t contacts.” He smile, and before that smile took over my thoughts ‘What the fuck?’ crossed my mind.
Originally we was suppose to call Chance to let him know that we have arrived, but with the smell of the Zoanthrope so thick in the air you can practically see and follow the scent to the new born. Onew was in pursuit and I followed close behind. It was dark out so we was able to move quit fast and before I knew it we was in front of a door.
“It’s here.” Onew basically said to himself. He took a couple of steps back, and before he could kick the door down I stopped him. “What the hell Cat?”
“You can’t go kicking down people doors!”
“I can do whatever I want… “
“No you can’t. We could get caught if you do that.”
“Cat…”
“Knock on the door first… I’m sure someone will answer.” I heard him let out a frustrated sign as he pitched the edge of his nose. I find it cute how he always do that just so then wouldn’t snap on me.
“Fine.” Reaching out his fist, he knocked the door three times. It only took a minute for someone to come open the door.
“See… Now that wasn’t so bad.” I felt my smile turn into a pout as Onew looked me with a glare.
“Can I help you?” The guy at the door asked. I could tell by the black eyes that he was not our new born.
“Yes, we’re looking for someone so…”
“Can just let us in?” I interrupted Onew.
“I’m sorry, but I’m the only one here. Check next door.” He started to close the door on us, but Onew stopped him.
“And I’m sorry, but I know you’re lying. Now let us in.”
“Wow! I don’t know you! So I so don’t have to do shit… and even if I did know you, you’re still not coming in! As I said before I’m by myself… So you can leave now!” The guy tried to close the door again, but failed.
With ease Onew pushed the guy out of the door way causing him to fall and walked right in. “Where’s the other person?” he yelled.
“What the hell? Get the fuck out!” He got up to his feet. With a blank of an eye, Onew had him the collar of his shirt. For a second I was surprised that guy wasn’t scared, but then it clicked to me. He’s protecting it. He’s protecting the new born! But why?
“Onew Stop!” I looked to see the guy was 2feet off the ground. Onew was pissed, and glare he threw let me know that me saying stop was just pissing him off more.
“CAT!” He growled through his sharp teeth. This was not good.
“I’ll find it.” I tried to get him calm down.
“Now Put Him Down!”
My eyes widen as notice that I wasn’t the only one who said that last part. I turned to see a cat like figure behind me. It was girl, it was our new born.
Call me jealous if you want, but who the fuck is Jihoon, and why the fuck am I just now hearing about this bitch? Yes, Dee is my girl. Do You hear me? MY girl. So who the fuck is Jihoon? She was up and out of my dorm so quick I barely heard her when she telling me how he’s just a friend. Well more like brother, but if he’s that, why didn’t she mention him before? And what the hell is so important that she had to hall ass out the door like that? That was quickest I’ve ever seen her move. She don’t even move that fast for me when I have an emergency! I was pacing back and forth in my room. It became a habit to play with my bottom lip when I was thinking.
UGH! Who the fuck am I kidding. I should of known better then to mess with someone like her. For all I know this Jihoon aka ‘Brother’ of hers could be her ex or something. She probably just wanted me cause I taste so good to her. No. Don’t think that way Chansung. She wouldn’t cheat. Right? She better not! Or, or I’d kill her. That’s right! I’d kill her myself. How? I don’t know, but once I find out it would be over for her. But she’s not cheating on me. I’m sure of that. She would tell me it’s over before going to another guy. Right?
“Fuck! I need to talk to someone!” I marched out of my room and headed to Geun Suk’s. I knocked on the door once before letting myself in. “Where the hell is this guy?”
It finally clicked to me that he haven’t been here all day. Probably out with his fraternity. I warned him about joining those crazy assholes. If they didn’t have him doing one thing they had him embarrassing himself in front of just about everyone. It makes me feel bad to see all the hardship he goes through cause of them.
“That’s it… he needs to quit.” Going back to my room, I picked up my phone to call him. It hardly rung once before his hysterical voice was heard.
“Oh Thank You God! Chan! You Got To Help Me!”
“Huh?… Geun Suk, you okay?”
“No! These crazy fucks got me locked in a guess room…”
“Hold on… WHAT?” I will not be tricked into one his hazes again. The last time I fell for this shit, some guy tried to suck me off.
“Chan, listen! This isn’t a joke.” He got loud. “I’d tried calling the Headmaster and others, but they just kept laughing when I said that I’m kidnapped…”
“Kidnapped?”
“Yes! I’ve been in here all day. I mean the bed is comfortable… But I’m hungry and got to pee!”
‘Ugh! Where are you Geun Suk?”
“That mansion on Livingston avenue.”
“Are You Serious?”
“Yes!… CHANNIE! Get Me The Fuck Out Of Here!”
“Okay, okay I’m on my way… You’re so lucky to have a friend like me.” Yes, he was lucky to have a friend like me. I looked at the clock as it read 10:29pm. He lucky that I didn’t have to work tonight too.