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Thoughts of Dyson's are in italics.
AUTHOR:
Hi, I love writing and it is a great outlet for me. I hope you enjoy the story and you can always email me for comments =p morstories@yahoo.com
BACKGROUND:
Uxynus is a story of war, magic, medieval times, but mostly love. Dyson is a seventeen year old who soon learns about a world where vampires, werewolves, and many other creatures are real. He also learns about the race called the Uxynus, a group of people with extraordinary powers. They are purely evil and when Dyson finds out that he possess a power, he becomes scared because the Uxynus want him to join them. On his journey he meets many people, including Chance, a mysterious guy who he falls madly in love with. This is Dyson?s story.
INTRODUCTION:
Two months ago I embarked on my journey. I came home from school one day to find Jason, my trainer, in my bedroom. I was scared at first and tried to run, but he stopped me. He soon explained to me about the Uxynus League and told me I was an Uxynus. An Uxynus is a person with an ability, I can move things with my mind.
He also explained to me that vampires, werewolves, and other creatures were real. Jason is a vampire. Ultimately, I had started developing into my ability long before Jason came along. I didn't know what it was and I couldn't control it. Jason told me he could train me, get my power under control, and protect me from the Uxynus League, a group of Uxynus's who try to kill all other creatures. They want to be the sole leaders of the world.
I was hesitant to leave with him, but after a fight with my mother where my ability sent her flying at the kitchen table, I agreed and left with just an apologetic note. I miss my family every day, but life with Jason isn't awful. We travel form place to place, running from the Uxynus League. He says we are on our way to meet some old friends of his that will know how to better train me, but I'm already getting my ability under control. He predicts that someday, I'll be the key to destroying the League, I don't think so.
I wiped the steam off the mirror and looked at myself closely. My green eyes were blood shot from all the stress of the day. My dark brown hair was messy and sticking up everywhere. My pale skin was tinted red from the hot shower water. I looked at my body which was average for a guy my age. I was 5:10, and muscular in my neck and arms. My stomach was average with a slight V indent leading to my groin. My legs were small, but defined.
I put on a pair of CK underwear, a pair of dark washed jeans, and a green t-shirt. I went to the hotel room where Jason was still standing. Jason was a tall man, black hair, blue eyes. He was muscular and quite scary looking. He had scars on his face and wore a black jacket with some light blue jeans.
"How are you Dyson?" He asked as I stumbled over to the couch.
"Fine, not. I am tired and sick of traveling. When are we going to get to your friends so I can sleep in a steady place."
"Sometime very soon." He said. He looked over at me and then back at the TV.
"Mhmm."
"One of my friends should be meeting us shortly. I told them where they were and they are going to escort us the rest of the way." He smiled. He chuckled as a joke was made on the sitcom he was watching.
"Who?" I asked surprised. We hadn't met any of his friends before and I was getting a little tired of seeing Jason every single day.
"His name is Chance, he is a good kid. He is about 20 and a vampire. I will warn you though; Chance has gone through a lot and doesn't like talking about his feelings. Don't get insulted if he is slow to open up."
"Okay, no problem. When is he coming over?" I asked. I was getting pretty excited to meet another person. At the end of my question there was a knock on the old hotel door.
"Swing it open with your mind." Jason said. Are you crazy? What if there is a regular person outside. I shook my head and looked at the door. I concentrated, flicked my wrist to the side, and the brown door flew open. Standing in the doorway was Chance.
Chance was probably the same height as me. He wore a tank top and it was easy to see his abs protruding through the tight shirt. His arms were defined and a book bag rested on his back. He had light brown hair, stunning blue eyes, and a sly smile. His veins popped a little in his neck. He was one of the hottest guys I had ever seen.
"Can I come in?" Chance laughed. He came through the door and I motioned for it to shut. He looked at me and smiled, raising an eyebrow, "Nice job." He set his bag on the couch and plopped down, although it was more of a glide and when he hit the couch no noise was made. He moved like an angel.
"Chance, bud, how are ya?" Jason asked in a mock southern accent. I rolled my eyes at his cheap southern accent and went to sit at the chair next to the couch.
Chance and Jason took very little time with small talk. They then jumped right into serious talk. They discussed the Uxynus League and how some leader, Evita, was trying to be the sole leader. They talked about how the Uxynus League had wiped out a small community of werewolves and they were making their way toward a human village.
Chance looked even more amazing as he talked. His light red lips pursed whenever he waited to respond and the way his eyes engaged in the conversation made him that much more appealing. I imagined him next to me, touching my thigh, grabbing the back of my head, and pulling me in for a kiss. The way his lips would feel on mine.
"Dyson? Dyson?" Jason repeated my name.
"Sorry, what?" I asked. My cheeks started getting a little red and my eyes shot toward him.
"You should leave the room and sleep. Tomorrow is going to be a long day of traveling and Chance and I need to discuss some things."
"Oh, some things? What am I? A Child?" I asked. I rolled my eyes and headed toward the side bedroom of the hotel room. I knew there was no winning when it came to talking to him so I started leaving.
"Yes, you are a child. Now go!" Jason joked.
"See you in the morning." Chance smiled at me, his striking blue eyes felt like they were piercing my soul, but in a good way.
"See you." I smiled back. I then slipped my jeans off in hopped in bed. That night I had the best dream ever.
I was lying in bed and felt a nudge. The covers were lifted and an arm was around me. I could tell by the feel it was Chance. His smooth lips started nibbling my ear and my head fell back as he made his way down my neck. His hands were cool on my skin, but I didn't mind. He was soon grinding against me, holding me tight, pressing me against him. I felt safe and secure. I then turned around to kiss him and his lips opened to speak, "Wake up." He smiled
My eyes shot open and Jason was in my face, "Time to go." I rolled my eyes and stood up.