BamVille

Chapter Seven: He felt frozen in his own skin. His words came out as a scream when he tried to talk the first time. Bam could feel the eyes of the younger skater’s on him, but the Finn brushed them off with a wave of a hand muttering “He’s fine, leave us be.” Bam’s body was trembling more than it should have been. Bam, he was scared shitless, how did this foreigner know about the mark? How did he know about these scars? He shuddered, and he could feel the entrancing jade eyes roam over his shaking frame once more with a sort of a smirk on his features. “You’re a child to me, Brandon. It’s nothi

Chapter Six: He didn’t understand what was going on with himself. The claw marks had been so evident in the bathroom mirror, on his skin. Bam couldn’t get past the fact it felt like someone was watching his every movement. Bam let out a soft sigh trying to calm his nerves. He had left his apartment dorm to go skate. His feet gracing the board holding a steady stance on t. His eyes glanced over the skate park as he watched some young kids, younger than his own age by far skate around. He brushed his dark hair away from his eyes, letting out another soft sigh. It was his first time in his life in a while that he had skated here aga

Chapter Five: Bam felt so tired when he got back into the college dorm with Ryan later on that night. The pair had just made it in past curfew, and Bam yawned a little loudly, fingers stretching as he did so. "God, I am so tired after that." Bam muttered to Ryan, his friend rubbing his eyes also yawning loudly as well. "It felt like we were there forever," Ryan muttered.  "Did you find anyone of your liking?" Ryan asked him. "Not tonight. Same old people." Bam said back, glancing out the window for a brief second. "Well goodnight, I'm going to get some shut eye. I have classes in the morning if you remember correctly." Ryan said and then

Chapter Four: "You lost another one?" The voice was one like his voice, Finnish. Emerald eyes glanced over at the male as he left the bar, his brunette locks hanging over his face. The other male beside him glanced up at him rather being about five inches short than him or a bit more than that. His eyes were a dark blue sometimes flickering to a grey color. His black locks were spiked up in the black bangs coming over the front of his face. His eyes lightly highlighted with black eye-shadow. A set of fingerless gloves that were stripped on tanned skin, a vest that looked like an army one thrown over his upper torso and skinny jeans were drap

Chapter Three: The air in the club was a dry muggy sort of sticky heat. Music pulsed behind speakers, the music loud and heavy the beat thumping in the background as people moved. People could be seen dancing with one another, along with a few couples kissing against the wall of the club. Light flashed under the hypothetic lights, putting people in a trance under the flashing changing colored lights. Bam exhaled a breath, watching as people came and left under the sea of people. It wasn't the first time he had been to a club like this with Dunn. He rather enjoyed it, due to the lack of partying he got too due as a teen due to his harsh pare

Chapter Two: Thump, thump thump. He could hear his racing heartbeat in his ears.  A cold sweat dripped off his skin, and it left it in small drips.  The dream it felt too real. It felt too vivid. He forced himself to stand off his bed, Goosebumps littering his skin. He ran a hand though his black hair trying to calm his breathing, the memory of fingers dancing across his skin vivid in his mind. He heard their apartment door open and barreling in his loud roommate came. The male was around twenty-three two years older than himself. Ryan Dunn was his name though he had nicknames such as (Random Hero, Prima Dunna, Plugs). He had a bit of weigh

Sigillum Diaboli Chapter One: Smoldering eyes stared across the scarred skin, his fingers brushing across it with a delicate sinful touch. It felt like a smoldering fire in the pit of his stomach that coiled under his skin spreading across him like a wave, he could feel his breath hitch at every touch. Emerald eyes burning into his cobalt eyes. Every touch every move felt like fire rushing though his veins, it felt like the sweetest sin. Maybe it was. A sharp noise escaped his breath; his fingers dancing in the sheets tangled in them from the fire running though his heart and mind. Ensnaring him like a cat in heat. "Lord. God have mercy fo

Bam rolled over in his sleep, his thick brown hair falling into his face.  He squeezed his passionate blue eyes shut tighter as he heard a knock on the door.  He squirmed a bit in frustration at being woken.  Squinting at the clock, it read 10:27 a.m., untangling him self from the crimson blankets with an annoyed sigh; he stretched lazily before walking out of his room in just his heart-a-gram logo-ed PJ bottoms.  Sleepily, he managed shuffled downstairs to see who had intruded upon his sleep.  He leaned against the door frame as he opened the door.  He had to squint as the bright li