Suprisingly I thought of this story last night as I was trying to sleep, and decided to write it this morning. I thought of sending it to Bons beforehand, but with cussing and lesbians in mods, this story isn't really that bad.
I want to see if people like it before I write the rest. Sorry for the bad grammer and spelling, I dont have any spell checking on my computer yet, as I haven't installed Microsoft Word.
Remember, this is all in good fun.
Where o' where can Aerie and Viconia be?
PART I
"Ahh, what a beautiful night, wouldn't you say, love?" asked Daeven in his best romantic voice.
"Love?" he repeated. He turned over in the makeshift bedroll and saw an empty space.
Daeven felt it to see if it was still warm. It was ice cold. He sat up, letting his eyes adjust to the darkness of the forest. When he could see better he looked to see if any others in the camp were missing.
"Let's see.. Valygar.. Edwina.. (heh)...Keldorn.. all here! Hey.. where's Viconia?" Horrible thoughts ran through Daeven's mind. What if Viconia was mad at Daeven for rejecting her and she had decided to take revenge on Aerie? What if she had decided to finally go back and act like the drow she used to be and had decided Aerie would be her first kill? A shudder ran through him.
Daeven quietly stood up, as not to alert the others, and tiptoed into the heather, with his hand on Celestial Fury. The moon was full, so he could see fairly well as he made his way toward a stand of short prickly scrub brush in the hopes he would find his missing love admiring the night.
After several minutes of searching in the foliage and the small trees, he heard a noise not from the night forest creatures. "What in the world is that?" Daeven thought to himself as he slowly and quietly followed it nearer to its source.
His knuckles turned white as he clenched the hilt of his sword harder and harder, not knowing what he would find. The brush thinned and he dropped to his knees as he decided to crawl the remaining distance to a moonlit opening in the thick foliage. Whatever might be there making that strange noise, he did not want to be seen by it.
Then another thought came to him and made him pause. What if this was really Sendai's drow soldiers? What if Sendai had ordered her guards to come out and take both Aerie and Viconia hostage, or worse? Or even worse than that, what if this was a trap to lure Daeven away from the others? He quickly thought it through then decided it was worth the risk and continued to inch his way toward the clearing.
Ever so silently he crawled on, the strange noise slowly becoming louder. After about a minute (though it seemed much longer) he came to a surprising realization. "It's the sound of kissing," he said to himself, just loudly enough to arouse his sword.
"Eh? Are we gonna kill something? Going in for an attack?" Larlicor said yawning loudly, but not loud enough to be heard by the supposed kissers.
Daeven was furious. "Larlicor! What the hell.. I thought I took Celestial Fury!" he whispered.
"Nah, Vally-boy pulled the switch on you, by trading me for that suck-ass sword. What you need, Daevy, is real power! Me."
Daeven quickly decided to humor him; desperate to know who was making the noise. "Okay, just please be quiet, understand? This is a silent attack!"
Larlicor grunted. "Silent? Fine, fine, you’re the boss!"
"That's right, I'm the boss, now shut your trap, before I send you back to the sewers!"
Silently Daeven crawled on, knees starting to ache, until he was on the very edge of the opening. The source of the noise was just ten feet away from him now, maybe less. He raised his head. He saw ‘them’. His jaw dropped. It was not a group of Sendai's soldiers who had come to trap Daeven. It was whom he had first thought – Viconia! She and Aerie sat in a close clench on a large rock in the middle of the clearing. But she wasn't attacking Aerie as he had surmised. Far from it -- she was kissing her!
Furthermore, it was plainly obvious that Aerie was not protesting it. From where Daeven lay on the ground, it appeared she was a more-than-willing participant, totally absorbed in it all as she momentarily reached her hand up Viconia's shirt!
"Is that the sound of making out I hear?!" Larlicor asked, shouting. Daeven and Larlicor were close enough that his words were overheard by Aerie and Viconia this time. They suddenly stopped kissing and Aerie hurriedly pulled her hands back to her sides as she scooted away from Viconia. Daeven jumped to his feet and emerged into the clearing.
Aerie's expression of joy of only moments ago had turned to terror. "Daeven! Help! She's making me do it!" she exclaimed and wrung her hands together.
Viconia quickly whispered something into Aerie’s ear then sprang to her feet. She gave Daeven a baleful look complete with a half snarl and rushed into the dark woods, not waiting for any retribution from the party leader.
"Aerie, what the hell is going on here?!?!" Daeven was in near shock. The whole thing just didn't make any sense to him. What in the world was happening? His love had always said she hated Viconia. Now to find them together like this! It just didn’t make any sense.
"Shh.. my love, we'll talk about it at camp," Aerie whispered in a sweeter-than-usual voice. She rose from the rock and started toward him.
Daeven ignored this, however, as he turned on his heel and with head hung low, slowly walked back to the campsite, Aerie trailing a few feet behind.
"Exactly what did Viconia whisper into your ear?" Daeven called over his shoulder, still unable to look at her. When Aerie did not answer, he momentarily halted for her to catch up with him. .As he did, he felt a sharp pain in his back and suddenly knew nothing more.