DarkPuppyPrincess

PART ONE Nineteen year old collage sophomore Serena Watson was bored. Very bored. Her last class was an hour ago and she had been waiting for her father to come and pick her up from the collage to take her to work. And she had to start in half an hour. He was late and Serena was bored. She was in her second year of collage, studding media and journalism. Serena had always wanted to be a journalist for some top of the line magazine in France or something. "What are you doing?" asked a voice. Serena turned and groaned. Though he was the most gorgeous man she had ever seen, and most probably one of the smartest as well, she didn't want to se

“Shut up, you idiot, you’re going to wake her up,” the shady voice whispered. “Sorry, but could you ever expect her to snore?  I mean come on, it’s priceless!” the immature voice retorted in defense.  The shady character made a gesture to stay quiet. “Hey.  I dare you to go take the covers off of her so we can she what she’s wearing,” the sly person announced amused. “Are you crazy! She’ll have a fit!” the shady character said not so amused. “Fine you wimp.  This means I get bragging rights.” “You already brag way too much.  God fine I’ll do it.” He app

Epilogue "Oh, gross!" Kagome paused, the knife hovering above the cutting board and the carrots she was chopping for her mother. A moment later, the cry was repeated, still laced with both horror and entertainment. "What are they watching?" she asked, looking towards her mother. Tinny sounds of yelling were coming from, presumably, the television set and it sounded ghastly. The elder woman shrugged. "I'm not sure. Something his friend let him borrow." Kagome rolled her eyes as another recorded scream ripped through the air. "He's almost eighteen. Shouldn't he have gotten past the needless violence thing by now?" Her mother chuckled. "Se

Kyo walked down the sidewalk toward the grocery store, his red eyes wide with caution as he watched every available hiding space around him for any sign of danger. Why the hell had he agreed to such a stupid idea? What if the woman had hired more thugs again? He had almost gotten killed last time one of them attacked him. He glanced to the other side of the road, knowing Hatsuharu and Yuki were both behind the shrubs that divided the sidewalk from the street. They were covered in winter’s frost, and bore down on themselves from the weight. He continued to watch ahead of him, trying to look as casual as possible. “Do you think he&