Fan Fiction ❯ Hikari-No-Yami ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

Hikari No Yami

A boy lay silently in bed, listening intently for any noise besides the light breathing of the boy on the floor, who was curled up in dark green blankets, that reflected his eyes.

A soft scrapping sound came from outside the door, and the red-head moved as quietly as possible and placed his head on the door, listening for another sound.

"GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE, NETTELS!" Ricky jumped back, tripping over the sleeping boy and after a bit of struggling he found himself on top of him.

"Blair if you don't get off of me, then I'll be forced to break every bone in your body." The black-haired one hissed.

Ricky stood up, and held out his hand to Mathew. Mathew growled at him and stood up, dark red streaks ran through his hair, emerald green eyes glowered at him.

Ricky sighed, brushing fiery red hair from his eyes, and watching as Mathew walked outside to see what had happened.

Mathew walked down the hall, stopping outside his sister's room. He still wasn't sure how his friend had taken his bed, but he didn't press the matter, as she watched his twin push a boy that they new as Vincent or Vince Nettles down some stairs.

"Amy!" Matt yelled walked up the stairs, kicking Vince the rest of the way down the stairs. "Are you alright?"

"Fine… the ass-hole just snuck into my room in the middle of the night!" She stared at him.

"How'd you even get inside our house?" Mathew asked coolly.

"I broke in-"

"Why?"

"Because, you have failed two years in a row to obey Lord Voldemort, and he feels it's time that you were… put down…"

Matt stared at him, and then laughed harshly, "You think you can kill me?" He asked, a malicious glee in his voice, his green eyes glowing red.

Red mist flouted around Vince, who took a step back. "Oh shi- AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" He let out a scream that pierced through the neighborhood, he fell to the ground, bits of his skin splitting as blood flowed freely from the new wounds. The red particles disappeared, yet the wounds remained, and tears fell from the blonde haired boys eyes. He shook violently, and crawled from the house, blood and tears mixing and falling, leaving a trail that they could follow the next day.

Amy's eyes were wide, and she gulped. "M-Matt… please… don't do that anymore… at least not in front of me…" she took a step back, fear shone on every feature that she possessed.

Matt looked up at her, his red eyes returning to their green state. "Sorry, I forgot that you didn't like that… I mean, I know you don't like it but… I forgot that it scared you that much…"

"Well it does!" Amy yelled, and walked back up the stairs, sliding into her room, and shutting the door. She slid down the door, and hugged her knees, silent tears running down her face.

`Why do you do such things brother? You know how much it scares me," tears slid faster, in the slipstream of those before them. `And it scares me even more that enjoy how much pain you cause them…'

A soft knock sounded on her door. "Leave me alone!"

A soft, all too familiar voice replied: "It's me Amias, let me in… please?"

Amy opened the door slightly, and smiled seeing her boyfriend. "Hi, Dragon," she whispered, opening the door farther, and letting the boy enter.

The silvery blond locks that fell around the `Dragon's' face had grown much to long, from a lack of cutting it. He smiled, and pulled Amias into a hug, her head resting on his chest. "I saw what happened to Nettles…"

Amias nodded, and looked up at him. "I was scared, Dragon. Matt never scares me except when he does that. H-he enjoys hurting people."

Dragon shook his head. "No he doesn't. He was just trying to protect you." Dragon knew he had said the wrong thing immediately, as a soft flame erupted from around the girl. He stepped back.

"Does it look to you like I need protecting?!" He snapped, the fire growing increasingly warm, even her own flesh was starting to feel the effects of it.

"Amy, stop!" Dragon stepped forward and grabbed the girls shoulders, pain rushed through his hands and arms, but he didn't move away. "Amy, you're gonna hurt yourself!"

The fire slowly died down, the immortal slouching against the boy, her energy drained.

"Amy!"

"I-I'm okay…" She said, moving from the boy's arms and sitting on the bed, holding her hands to the sheets to keep from falling over.

Dragon came over and sat next to her. "Take my energy."

"No, I couldn't ask you to-"

"Then I guess it's a good thing you aren't asking me," He smirked, and leaned down, his own lips catching her.

Amy couldn't help but smile into the kiss, his tongue running over her lips, asking for entrance. She parted her lips, and allowed his tongue to slide into her mouth. Running his tongue over the roof of her mouth, and lightly grazing over her teeth, he smirked into the kiss, pushing the girl down, onto the bed, never breaking the kiss till the need to breathe got to both of them.

"Draco Malfoy, what the hell do you think you're doing!"

"Don't you know how to knock!" Amy yelled at him.

Draco stood up, walking over to him. "I was helping give your sister back her energy, after you upset her enough to use her powers as an Immortal!"

Matt stepped back, seething. "If you ever touch her, I swear I'll-"

"If I ever touched her against her will she could kill me a lot faster, and lot more painfully that you could."

"Want to put that to the test?"

"Matt, I think it best that you not attack Draco…" Ricky said, appearing behind his best friend, and tugging him to the room that they shared.

Draco walked back over and sat down on the bed, next to Amy. "That kinda ruined the mood of things…"

Amy laughed, and pulled Draco back on top of her.