I’ve been distracted by another idea that popped into my head yesterday. I’ll give more info on that idea in another entry, since I’m still planning it out. Currently I have close to 20k for my second draft. I’m hoping that I would at least be able to type two chapters today.
Here is a little side story, basically a one-shot of two of the main characters in my story.
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Title: Tooth Ache
Pairing: Haine and Molly
Summary: Sweets will rot your teeth.
Author Note: This is just a one-shot of two characters from my novel that I’ve been working on for a few months now. Molly is the main character, as is Haine.
Disclaimer: I copyright Haine Black and Molly Mackenzie. Please do not redistribute, copy, or alter any materials you read. ©
The cool gentle breeze caressed her skin. Standing outside near the park entrance, Molly stood leaning against the Styrewood Flag pole. Her arms folded across her chest, with a scowl embedded on her features. “What’s taking him so long?” Looking down at her panda shaped watch, the scowl deepened.
“Sorry I’m late.” A voice from behind said.
The female turned around. There he stood, wearing a black hoodie, white shirt underneath and black jeans. His presence alone held authority and power. From the moment she met Haine, he always stood out. Girls were swayed by him. Guys envied him and wanted to be like him. Haine never seemed to pay any attention to all the admiration he receives from others. In fact, he acts rather oblivious to it all. “What happened? I’ve been waiting almost two hours for you to show up. Any longer and I would have left.” She reprimanded. It was not like her to become annoyed, but waiting for hours for him to show up, irked her nerves quite a bit. Her dark brown eyes narrowed, letting out a frustrated sigh.
“I got held up by someone…” Haine muttered. Thrusting his hands deep inside pockets, his shoulders raised as he maneuvered past Molly. “Why did you ask me out here anyways?”
She followed behind him, her hands also inside her jacket pockets. “No reason.” She muttered. A blush dusted her cheeks.
He looked over his shoulder. “You get angry with me because I’m late, but asked me here for no reason?” Haine stopped, turning to face her. “I could just leave. After all, I’m here for no reason.” If it were not for the dark sunglasses, Molly would be able to see the amusement lurking beneath his venetian red eyes.
Her shoulders shook from embarrassment and anger. She averted her eyes to the side. “You’re more than welcomed to leave.”
“I’ll stick around a bit longer.” Haine says. Pulling out a bag of jellybeans, one by one he tossed the small beaned shaped candies into his mouth savoring the flavor. From his peripheral view, Haine could see Molly eyeing him, her brows twitching uncontrollably. He doesn’t have to be a mind reader to know what’s going through her mind at this very moment. “Have you ever eaten candy before?” He cocked his head to the side.
She nodded. “Of course I have! And I’ll never try it again. It—”
“—rots your teeth, yeah I know. You’ve told me this millions of times before. To be quite frank I’m tired of hearing it so much. If my teeth fall out, so be it.” He shrugged. It is rather enjoyable to tease her. To see her growl and pout in irritation is quite pleasing. Molly has always been rather easy to annoy.
Lifting his head to the heavens above a rare smile graced his chiseled features. “A year ago from today is the day I first met you.” Haine spoke gentle.
The frown that consumed her expression slowly faded. Her eyes trailed to the ground. She hadn’t realized it’s been a year. Before she met him, Molly life was the furthest thing from excitement. Every day was a bore. But then he appeared and changed everything. If it weren’t for him things would still be the same.
“I would have thought by now you would have gotten rid of that annoying hat.” Haine said airily.
Molly grasped onto her panda Eskimo hat. “I’ll never get rid of this. It’s my good luck charm. You’re just jealous that you don’t have a good luck charm.” She stuck her tongue out at the taller male. Haine seemed unaffected by her words, rubbing his jaw. Momoko took noticed, and spoke. “What’s with you?”
“My tooth hurts.” He groaned.
“I’m not surprised. You eat so much candy. It’s only normal for you to get a tooth ache.” She sighed, eyeing him carefully.
“A toothache?” He questioned.
Momoko nodded. “It’s the pain you’re feeling right now. Your teeth will betray you one day and rot.” She chuckled, holding onto her stomach. “It’s rather funny actually.”
Haine frowned, glaring at his bag of jelly beans. So this is what candy does to a person. He has to make a mental note not to eat so much candy from now on, because he actually does care a great deal about his teeth. And losing them isn’t on his to-do list.
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Well that’s a small short story of the two main characters. For a little background on the plot of this one-shot, Molly doesn’t like sweets and always complains to Haine (who happens to love sweets) that if he eats too much he’ll rot his teeth out. And Haine–who is a grim reaper, never experienced things like having a tooth ache, or understanding why candy can rot your teeth out. He is very oblivious, in a almost childlike manner about things in the human world. But he is slowly learning.
On a side note, I’ve been reading the book called “Acheron“, by Sherrilyn Kenyon. It’s really good, but it’s very long. I’m not even close towards the ending. I’m currently on page 248. In total, there is 728 pages in this book! It’s a lot, isn’t it? Yes, I know. This is my first time reading such a large but, but it’s really good. A lot of talk about rape and sex scenes, definitely not for a younger audience. However, I love the book so far!
The summary of Acheron is, “Eleven thousand year ago a god was born. Cursed into the body of a human, Acheron spend a lifetime in shame. However, his human death unleashed an unspeakable horror that almost destroyed earth. Then, brought back against his will, Acheron became the sole defender of mankind. Only it was never that simple. For centuries, he had fought for survival and has hidden a past he never wanted revealed. Until a lone woman who refuses to be intimidated by him threatens his very existence. Now Acheron’s survival, and ours, depends on her, and old enemies reawaken and unite to kill them both. War has never been more deadly…or more fun“
This isn’t the first book of the Dark Hunter series. In fact, I’m not sure which book it is…I have to check again. Anyhow, it’s my first time buying a book from the series, so I’m curious to read the previous ones one day.