the dark past of type

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Type was breathing soundly on tharns bed on his side wrapped in a blanket.
Tharn sat on the floor putting his elbow on the side of the bed with his head in his hand watching type.
The half breed was making tharn feel things but why? He wasent special just another 16 year old boy who was a stubborn, naive, forgetful, frustrating, attractive, cute.
Then tharn closed his eyes confused why his thoughts went that way.
They quickly opened when he felt the bed shake. Type was shaking a bit.
Tharn furrowed his eye brows and put his other arm up placing his fingers on his forehead rubbing it.
Type was locked in his past.
He was remembering his youth and his father.
Being with tharn and what he was, was bringing up some things he'd rather forget.
(Into types past from his mother's point of view.)
Boonire was at a party with her friends. It was after dark and it was also with vampires and half breeds.
They were in the corner laughing and bopping there heads to the beat.
Then she saw a a very attractive vampire looking at her from across the room.
She looked down her ears going red.
Her friends looked to her and then him.
"Don't boon. I think he's a vampire. Your parents will flip."
She gave her a look.
Looking back up he was right in front off her ignoring her friends.
His gaze was hypnotic.
He put out his hand for her to take it. She bit her lip but put her hand in his. They both smiled at each other.
He took her outside to the alleyway.
She had her back leaned to the wall while he had his hand to the side of her giving an alluring smile.
"Uum what's your name?"
"Anara"
Then He took his hand down to wipe her flowing hair from her face.
Her lips parted.
"Uum what are you? If you don't mind me asking?"
"Mmm I'm a vampire. What's your name?"
"Boonire"
He then leaned down to kiss her.
They locked there lips in a passionate kiss.
This wasent like her she didn't move this quick with any one before but she felt a magic about him.
He leaned back with a huge smile.
"Can i take you to a hotel?"
Her eyes widen. Boonire parents would be mad but they didn't have to know plus she was a 20 year old woman they already knew she was with her friends.
Whatever she felt boonire went with it.
She nodded.
Anara grabbed her hand softly and they got into a taxi.
The next morning he was gone.
Boonire sat in the bed letting the tears fall. She had a piece of paper in her hands that made her heart ache.
Anara: would like to fuck you again.
Then he left her a phone number.
She was nothing but a one night stand, boonire thought it was something more.
"Your such an idiot!"
A month passed and her head was in the toliet puking up blood.
Her mother took her to the doctor. Boonire sat in the room scared out of her mind.
The doctor came in and her mother jumped up.
"So what's wrong with my baby doctor?"
"Nothing. Ms. Tian your pregnant congratulations."
Boonire grabbed her stomach in shock.
At home her mother and her sat on the couch. Her mother was fuming.
"How did this happen! Never mind i know how! Who and when boon!"
Boonire looked down.
"The party i went too a month back there was this man there."
"Do you know who?"
"It was a one night stand type of thing."
Her mother slapped her on the back of her head.
"Your so stupid! Have you've never heard of condoms!"
Getting mad she blurted it out.
"I thought there seed was dead! He was a stupid vampire!"
Then her mother's eyes widen.
She put her hands on her collar shaking her.
"You got knocked up by a vampire! A walking dead thing! You know how we feel about them! They are disgusting, heartless and above all deceitful!"
Boonire started to cry.
"I thought...."
Her mother let go to stand up looking down a her speaking with a patronizing tone.
"Oh my dear girl you thought he loved you! He just wanted you for sex you idiot!"
Boonire looked to the side her chin quivered.
"Now what your going to do is go and get an abortion. Get that mistake out of you now!"
She then stood up in anger.
"This is my baby I'm not getting rid of it!"
Her mother took a step back then she pointed her arm to the door.
"Then get out! I don't want a vampire whore living in my house!"
"But mom I'm your daughter!"
She shook her head.
"I have no daughter!"
She gave her a heavy slap and went outside.
Boonire stood there with a broken heart.
She then ran to her bedroom getting a suit case packing her clothes.
Going for the door she saw the paper with his number on it.
Grabbing it she left without looking back.
At a restaurant she had texted anara for a meet up offering him another one night stand but she would have said anything.
Her eyes went up to glare at him.
Anara sat down cocking his head to the side confused.
"Why are you so pale?"
"Um Im pregnant."
He leaned his back to the chair.
"How do i know its mine?"
Boonire eyes widen.
"Your the only vampire i have ever slept with! I'm literally puking up blood! My mother disowned me! I have no place to go!"
Then she shook her head sipping at her tea trying to calm down.
Anara looked to the side mad.
"You weren't on anything?"
She took her mouth off the straw to look at him thinking.
"I don't sleep around. Before you i.had a relationship 2 years prior. Look i need your help."
He then looked to her eyeing up and down.
"Get rid of it."
Her lips parted.
"No." "This baby is you and me. I Will never get rid of it."
He shrugged.
Then.He got up taking 400 out off his wallet putting it on the table.
She glared at the money.
"Money for a hotel and some food. Get a job."
Then he left.
She looked after him compelty numb.
The next nine months she worked to the bone and her friends were there helping her.
While she was at her job contractions started.
At the hospital it was a hard labor but once she saw her boy she knew everything was worth it.
Holding her baby boonire heart swelled.
"Your name is type and i will always love you."
Then the doctor came inside to sit down on a chair looking to bonnire.
"Um ms. Artayaki your baby we've run some tests and his a half breed. Your going to have to give him blood has well has your milk."
She kept her eyes on him well he tried to bit her finger.
Then hearing a noise they both looked up to see anara staring blankly at her.
Walking in he looked down.
"So his a half breed?"
She nodded eyeing him questionally.
"I don't know where your living now but i have a house for you to live in rent free. If you want it."
"Will.... You be there?"
He looked to type yawning.
He nodded.
She started to cry. Maybe he was coming around.
7 years later
(Types dream of his past from his view point)
Has long has he could remember he barely saw his father. It was mainly his mother and him. When he came around he never looked nor talked to type.
To type he was cold, rude, selfish and mean without reason.
Even when he showed he was mean to his mother who tried to kiss him.
He would push her away giving her a glare.
One day they went grocery shopping and type looked to the ground seeing a watermelon break to the side of him. He looked up at her.
"Mommy?"
Without a word she grabbed has hand pulling him.
"Mommy that hurts."
"Just walk faster!"
Getting home she was fuming.
"Type go to your room please."
He nodded confused. what was going on?
Around dinner time he was getting hungry and not just for food.
He went to his door opening it to go down the hall just to lean himself partly out looking up to his parents.
His father stood in front of his mother with his arms folded With no expression and she was there mere inches to him with balled fists.
"You are an asshole! I can't believe you would do that in public! You were kissing a girl while I'm here with your son!"
He smiled.
"And?"
Her heart sank.
"I thought we..."
"Boonire don't tell me you think i love you?"
Her chin quivered.
"You know I'm happy you saw, i hate that for the last 5 year's of hiding. Ive been with countless women. "
"Then why are we here in this house? Why do you keep coming back?"
He scoffed.
"You have my father to Thank for this."
"What?"
"My father found out about that little mistake. He forced all this on me. I never loved you, i don't even care for him. You and him are nothing but somthing that should not have happened."
"Why did you even sleep with me that night then! You walked up to me!"
He shrugged.
"Never laid with a human. I was curious. I also didn't think i could get you pregnant. My kinds anatomy is quite different from yours."
"You un believable Bastard!"
"Next time you should think about who you open your legs too."
With all her strength she slapped him.
His eyes turned stone cold black.
Anara grabbed her by the throat.
"The only thing you humans are good for is food!"
Then her leaned her head to the side biting painfully into her neck.
Type made a small noise.
Anara looked to him then he pushed her to the ground.
He then walked to type while she sat partially up putting her hand to her neck.
Type was frozen not knowing what to do.
He stood right in front of him looking down.
"Your nothing but a mistake!"
Then he leaned his hand Down to push him to the floor.
Type gulped then watched him go.
Turning his attention to his mother he got quickly up then went slowly around to go to his knees eyeing her.
"Mom?"
Her eyes were darting back and Forth. Rapidly.
Then she looked to type.
She put both her hands to his shoulders getting on her knees.
"Type i want you to go to your room get your brief case pack Nothing but the important things okay."
Type nodded.
Then she wrapped her arms Around him letting the tears fall.
"Im so sorry type. Don't ever forget i love you. Type. Type."
His mother's voice started to turn into tharns.
"Type wake up type?"
Type opened his eyes then he quickly sat up breathing heavily his heart felt like it was going to burst from his chest.
Tharn sat there looking up at him confused.
"Type?"
He then started to breathe in deeply coming back to the present he then looked to the side at tharn.
"Tharn?"
He nodded.
Then he looked around the room.
"Oh."
Then he put his head in his hands.
"Are you okay?"
He nodded.
"Um... Can you get me some...."
Tharn nodded.
He left to go to the kitchen.
Type looked to the wall clock seeing it was 1030.
He rolled his eyes still breathing deeply trying to process.
Why would i dream of that bastard!
Before he could fully think tharn was back going back to his position to the edge of the bed on the floor.
He handed him the package.
Type eyed it for a moment hating what he was but he couldn't stop.
He brought it to his mouth downing the contents then he handed it to tharn.
He took it still eyeing type who leaned his arms behind him closing his eyes.
"Type what's going on?"
He didn't want to talk about it.
Instead he wanted to feel.
Opening his eyes he leaned his body to tharn bringing up his hand to grab his neck bringing his mouth to his.
He took his tongue out first and tharn reciprocated it.
They lather each others tongues with there saliva twirling them around each others.
Tharn had been wanting this but he knew something was off with him.
He pulled back type looked to him in confusment.
"I know we're not suppose to care for one another but what were dreaming about?"
Type chewed his inner cheek.
"Can you fuck me again?"
Tharns eyes open wide.
Tharn had to remind himself this was just physical. He didn't know why.He cared.
"If you let me keep kissing you."
Type leaned back down to put his mouth on his once more.
Tharn then started to get up taking the blanket and his boxers away.
He hovered over type who put his arms Around his neck kissing him in full.
Feeling something wet get on his fingers that were on on his shoulder he opened his eyes to see type was letting a tear fall.
Tharn felt a new emotion for the boy.
Sadness.
So tharn could do the only thing He could think of and that was to fuck him.
Type. I think i like you more then just physically.

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