The night

"dad, mom, can I talk to you please?" I said sitting on our couch watching tv. "sure Jake." my dad said in a calm voice reading the Boston Globe as he does every night. "um... Can we turn off the Tv?" I said. Mom shut off the tv. "what's wrong Jake?" my mom said. "no nothings wrong, mom. I uh.... I'm... I think I'm gay...." I said quietly.

My dad threw down the newspaper. "what did you say Jake?" he said angrily. "I think I'm gay dad." I replied again quietly. "no... My boy isn't gay. No.. No! Get out of my house you pervert!" he screamed at me starting to stand up. "Ron your overreacting!" my mom said. I started to feel alone and unwanted. I didn't understand.

He walked over to me, grabbed the back of my head, and walked me towards the door. My mother was yelling, begging for my dad not to do this. He opened the door and threw me out on the street. It was completely legal because I was 19. He threw my clothes at me in a black trash bag. "DON'T EVER COME BACK!!!!" he hollered at me.

I cried as I walked briskly to the curb and down the street. The streets of Boston were cold, it was mid December and I had no jacket. I walked down the street towards the government center station. I walked down the stairs and found a bench and sat down. I was still cold and the only light that was on was an old flickering incandescent bulb.

I was shaking, I checked my pocket and found no money. I thought about jumping the gate, I did so and started to walk towards the platform of the green line. There were no trains running so late because the green line stopped service around 10. I decided to sleep in the tunnel so the police won't arrest me. I walk down the dark tunnel with only the signal lights to guide me.

Every step i take echoes. I find a place in an emergency exit doorway off of the tracks. I lay my head down on my bag and closet eyes. I'm about to fall asleep when I hear footsteps walk towards me. I started to get a little more scared. I sat up and hid in the shadows, trying not to be seen. A boy walked by and suddenly stopped and sniffed the air. Maybe he smelled food.

He slowly turned to face me. He had stunning blue eyes and blond hair which he spiked in the front. He was tall and very muscular. I could see his pecs clearly defined by his muscle shirt. He wore jeans and a black leather coat. He was stunningly attractive. His eyes grew big when he saw me. He walked towards me and I braced myself against the wall. He smiled and he showed Me his beautifully defined teeth. He held out his hand, and his smile disappeared. "are you ok?" he said in a very sexy and seductive tone in which I found very attractive. "I... I don't know." I stammered.

"what do you mean you don't know? Why is such a cute boy like you laying in the subway tunnel all alone?" he said. I started to think. "was he gonna rape me? Or hurt me?" those thoughts filled my head. And for no reason, I grabbed his hand. He pulled me up. "what's your name?" he asked. "Jake." I said a little hesitantly.

"cool. I'm Liam." he replied.
"nice to meet you Liam."
"hey, would you like to stay with me? I got a spare bed in my apartment. I don't like seeing people like this." Liam said quietly as we walked back towards the platform.

"sure. Thank you." I said. I was contemplating where else I could go and that was nowhere. I didn't feel comfortable going with him but I did because I have nowhere else to go. We walked out of the station and back out to the street. I immediately got cold and he sensed it. He wrapped his coat around me. It smelled so good. I noticed out of the corner of my eye that he was glaring at me. And I mean glaring.

He was studying me like a book. He watched me walk. We soon were in his apartment. I was finally warm and felt safe. He closed the door and threw off his shirt.", revealing his muscled chest and hairless body with a very slight treasure trail sown into his red boxers which I could see was exposed but only enough where the waistband is visible.

I found that so attractive and couldn't stop staring at him. I looked up to his face and his eyes had changed, they were cat like and bright red. I saw his fangs. I gasped in fear. I ran towards another room and he screamed in a low, demonic voice. "where do you think your going?!" he screamed. I was terrified. He grabbed me, and threw me on his bed which squeaked as I landed.

He lunged on top of me and grabbed my head. He angled my head to expose my neck and my thick vein showing. "wow..." he whispered. I turned over and stared into his red eyes. I widened my dark brown eyes into his gaze. His eyes turned blue again. "what are you?" I asked.

"as you can see.... I'm a vampire." he said quietly. I relaxed. I put my hand on his cheek. I saw through the monster that he was a caring guy. He hugged me close and he warmed me up. "...I'm a monster." he said looking down.
"no. It's your natural urge to feed." I said. I really liked him, even through hecwasca vampire.....

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