Tales Of The Supernatural: Under The Moon

Chapter Two

I drag my feet through the rain, occasionally glancing up to make sure I'm going the right way. The dark clouds ahead stir up my spirit a bit. It's too cloudy and dark to be called a summer afternoon. Heck, I don't even know what's been going on with our weather. It's just been doom and gloom all through summer, up till now. It's like all these fictional stories where two ancient species are fighting a century old war.

I'm actually glad for the weather though. I don't know why, but storms have always helped to clear my head a bit in the past. might actually consider getting my own personal storm cloud. I raise my head up and close my eyes as the rain beats a smile onto my face.

I open my eyes just in time to catch a pair of headlights moving towards me. I jump out of the way and roll a few feet before coming to a stop. I look up to the car which is a black Honda Civic with a customized plate number which reads 'LNR ECLIPSE'. I get up from the ground, noticing a tear in my black skinny jeans and a scratch just below my elbow, where my Panic! At The Disco shirt sleeve ends.

I let out a frustrated sigh and get up, storming up to the car to harrass the driver. The driver's door opens, which makes my mission of beating the guy much easier. A young guy, probably between seventeen and eighteen steps out with a worried look on his face. I march up to him, looking at him up and down as though I suspect him of theft. He raises his hand in mock surrender as the look on his face changes into an amused one.

"Are you crazy?! You tried to run me down! Are you that blind? If you are, then I don't think you're worthy to be on the road. Or have a liscence for that matter." I yell. He shakes his head and water splashes all over. I grit my teeth at how reserved he's acting right now.

"You were walking in the middle of the road." He tells me with a smug smile. I look around us and find that I was actually in the middle of the road. A look of suprise spreads across my face, accompanied by a bright red blush.

"I-I'm..." I stutter, not knowing what to say.

"You're soaking wet."He says with a light laugh at the end. He grins and motions to his car. "Care for a ride?" He offers and I look away, still a bit embarrassed because of the whole situation.

"S-sure." I tell him and he starts grinning like an i***t. I climb into the back seat of his car and gape at the beauty of the interior.

"Nice, right?"He asks as he starts up the engine. I nod absent mindedly as I rub the leather chairs which prevent me from ruining this stranger's car. "My name's Dray. What's yours?" He asks while glancing at me through the rear view mirror.

I have absolutely no idea why I just entered a stranger's car and I'm currently debating on whether or not I should jump out of a moving vehicle.

The car clicks to signify that the doors have succesfully been locked. "Don't even try to jump out." Dray tells me with a warning tone in his voice.

"H-how did you know?" Amazement, shock, suprise, fear and many more are evident in my voice because of this stranger's intuition.

He laughs loudly at me before smiling at me through the rear view mirror again. "You kept chewing on fingers and muttering things while looking out of the window." I then feel a numbness spread through my fingers and gasp. "See, I told you." He laughs again.

I blush again as I turn my face away from him to examine this beautiful beast of a car that he has. The chairs have a silvery, glitter-like lining on their edges. The leather is of a good quality and the chairs are suprisingly soft and comfortable. The glasses are deeply tinted making it impossible for a person to see what is going on in the car from outside.

"Where do you live?" His voice breaks my train of thoughts. "Just drop me here. I can walk the rest of the way." I explain to him, slightly annoyed by the way he bothers about it all.

"You could catch a cold, you know. I'll take you to my place. You can head home tommorow." He tells me while turning down an all too familiar street. It's the same street as mine. He parks at the house opposite to mine. He pulls out a small remote from his pocket and presses button which makes the garage door open. We drive in and I am engulfed in the beauty of the place. Everything is so beautiful, even the tools. Their garage is about the same size as mine, but ten times more beautiful.

We get out of the car and I percieve something sweet. Not exactly sweet, meaning food, but sweet meaning their air freshner smell nice. I sniff the air to make sure I keep enough of it in my lungs. It smells like all those classic but expensive air freshners.

The garage door opens and I hear a loud bark. On instinct, I open the car door and jump inside.

"Hey boy, how are you? Did you miss me?" Dray questions the supposed male dog and bends out of view to pet it. He gets back up and turns to look for me but fails at finding me."s**t!" He exclaims. "He went back out."

I smile and suppress alaugh but instead it comes out as a loud sneeze. He looks around before opening the door and spotting me.

"I told you." He simply says before closing the door. I open my own door and step out silently to avoid alerting the dog. My plan fails miserably though as I'm roughly tackled to the ground by a massive furry beast called a dog. Dray lets out a loud laugh as I struggle to get the dog off me. "His name is King."

I successfully push the dog off me and jump to my feet. Dray walks over to me and slings his arm over my shoulders. "You still haven't told me your name." He whispers into my ear.

"C-Cam." I stutter, still a bit shaken because of the dog's presence. "He isn't gonna attack me, is he?"I question.

Dray opens his mouth with the intention of speaking but is cut off by an unfamiliar voice. "Dray, is that you?" A feminine voice asks. He lets out a sigh before telling her that he is indeed the one who is here but not without mentioning a visitor which I assume is me.

I hear footsteps and a woman who looks to be in her early forties steps into view. "Hmmm, you brought home a cutie this time." She says with a smirk while inspecting me from head to toe. I can't help but blush. "And he's easily embarrassed too. Nice choice."

"Mom!" Dray yells and covers his ears. "We just met not up to an hour ago!"

"Hey, I'm just saying." She adds with a wink. Dray grabs my arm and tugs me toward the garage door. I sneeze and he looks down at me.

"We should probably get you out of those wet clothes before you catch a cold." He then says.

As we step out of the garage, I am greeted by a beautiful scenery. The shelves along the wall are decorated with various old looking portraits and vases. There are also some books I find to look interesting littering a few shelves.

He leads me up the stairs and down the small, neatly decorated hall to a door at the end of it.

"Welcome to my room." He opens the door, revealing a slightly messy room with a pair of boxerbriefs hanging over his desk chair and books scattered at a corner. "Hehe, it's a bit messy." He adds. "Wait here for a sec. I think I have something that could fit on you." He walks over to his closet and searches among his clothes. He comes back with a black Fall Out Boy shirt and a white pyjama bottom with blue polkadots on it.

I take them from him and turn around so he can't see me. I pull down my soaked jeans and take off my shirt then put on the dry one. I go to put on the pyjama pants but notice that my Calvins are also soaked. I look back to Dray with a slight blush.

"Could you please look away?" I ask him timidly. His eyes scan me before stopping on my underwear.

"Oh!" Is all he says before turning. I quickly strip off my underwear and throw on the pyjamas. It clings a bit to my d**k but I don't mind, seeing as we are both boys and he's probably straight.

"You can look now." I say as I turn around. His eyes roll over my body again before stopping at where my d**k is supposed to be.

"I suggest you face your boner upwards, dude." He says and I look down to see that I am sporting a boner. I cover it and turn away in embarressment. He laughs and I blush.

That's preety much the summary of how I met Dray.