Music: Spiderman Theme
Chapter 3
He noticed me before he had taken even one step. Surprise showed clearly on his face and his jaw dropped. He stopped in that position; eyes wide, mouth gaping, one foot in front of the other. Smirking, I sauntered toward him, adding a swagger to my step--a swagger that hadn't been there since the storm. At a closer range than before, I realized that this young man reminded me of my father. His face was rather defined--high cheek-bones; darkish, tan skin; dark beautiful eyes; as small, reddish cut or scar on his jaw, nearly covered by his sparse beard; and the beads braided into it at the chin were a nice touch. I stopped less than a foot away from him. His mouth still gaped and his eyes were nearly popping out of his head. i closed his mouth with a tap.
"Hm," I smirked again, "dont'cha know it's not polite to stare, son?" But who could blame him? Before I was shipwrecked on this island i had been nearly pale as moonlight. Now, my skin had darkened to tan, my brown hair had darkened to black, and my sinewy limbs had become leaner and more defined from constant activity.
"Son?!" He spluttered, "beggin' your pardon, luv, but I'm 29. You look barely older than 18!"
"Why thank you. I'm proud of my young appearance, but for your information, I'm 35. And beggin' your pardon...luv...you look nice enough to eat." I laid a hand on his shoulder, the other caressing his collarbone and neck. In his ear I whispered, "And I think I just may take a nibble or two." My canines lengthened, and I plunged them into the vein throbbing below his ear.
pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate pirate So, who is this man? Why did our friend here bite him? WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?! find out in my next post and next chapter
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