TheClosetKidnapper

Allan They let me go and I resist the urge to climb into Fidelis' lap like a frightened child and have him hold me. Their eyes set on him as ...

Allan I don't know what else to do. I sit beside Fidelis as the door opens, not too close but close enough to calm me a little. My parents walk ...

No, you can still join. Which clan would you like to be a part of?

Allan Fidelis takes me to Silver's apartment against her wishes and we wait. I assume he feels the same way about his apartment as I do, that they don't deserve ...

Name: Alcran Tire (pronounced tie-ree) Gender: Male Age: 17 Appearance: r.jpg Clan: Emir of Celtia Personality: Alcran is rather dark and absorbed in his own thoughts. He's not bloodthirsty like ...

Allan My parents... I look at Fidelis and am very tempted to hide as Silver did, not ready to face them again. I really don't want them to see this ...

Allan I smile and lean into him, liking the warmth coming from his arms around me. "Then I'm fine," I whisper.

Allan What I wanted? "I-I don't want to leave...you," I say. "I don't want to."

Allan "No...It's not that," I say, not wanting him to apologize. "It's them. I would have had these thoughts sooner or later. I'd rather get them over with now than ...

Allan Silver leaves and Fidelis sits at the table, setting me beside him and expressing his worry. "I..." I'm not sure how to word it. "I'm just thinking. About a ...

Allan I glance up at Silver and then at Fidelis, shaking my head. Though he trusts her, I don't feel like speaking in front of her, especially about what's running ...

Allan Fidelis wakes and feeds. He stands and leads me into the kitchen to find Silver still here. He speaks with her a while before she asks me if I ...

Allan He carries me back to the bed and lays at my side, leaving the decision up to me. Due to that, I'm unable to sleep as he does, just ...

Allan Fidelis sets his hand on my shoulder as he converses with Silver. She complains of working for my parents and I feel a little guilty, which makes me uncomfortable. ...

Allan I nod at Silver, not wanting to be rude but not wanting to speak either, and then look down, pretending to be interested in the bottom of my shirt.