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    Saved By The Cell

    Hoyt Fortenberry
    Hoyt Fortenberry


    Gender : Male Location : Anchorage Alaska/ Bon Temps, Louisiana
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    Post by Hoyt Fortenberry Sat Jan 26, 2013 9:32 am

    Hoyt could feel his head pounding, his arms ache and every inch of him hurt in ways that he never thought possible. Why did he have so much to drink? He wished that he stopped at the second pitcher of beer, but he had wanted to block out all thoughts of Jessica Hamby, and for the first time he had succeeded in not having any dreams at all, all except for the dreams of Amy. He had missed Amy, he had forgotten to call her since he had come back home, he knew that that he would have to return back to Anchorage sooner or later, but with the fact that he could remember everything that Jessica had glamoured him to forget was fresh in his mind. He wanted to forget it, but every time he did it would push back into his mind. He could picture it vividly as though it was just yesterday, that Jessica had broken his heart.

    He continued to toss and turn in his bed as he sought out his alarm clock that read out:

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    He groaned again, why wouldn't his mind just let him sleep, he wished to get back to his peaceful free dreams, and not wish to be disturbed until his headache had gone, he just wanted to sleep. Rolling onto his back, his mind still blurry as he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand as he felt the bed shift with a new found weight, opening his eyes, he saw something that he never expected too see. Jessica.

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    "J-Jessica?" he mumbled.

    Jessica leaned down to let her tongue caress along his neck as he groaned and his eye shifted into the back of his head as his hips flexed as her weight on him.

    "Jessica what are you doing here?" he asked.

    "Shhh, Hoyt. I have missed you" she whispered.

    "Jessica...stop!" he whispered as his body betrayed him.

    "You know you want me Hoyt" she whispered again.

    Hoyt's body still continued to betray him as it seemed to have a mind of his own. His hips continued to flex upwards, but his arms remained locked by his sides as Jessica's hands continued to roam freely all over him.

    "Jessica.." he whispered in a haze.

    Then Jessica leaned up and Hoyt froze as he saw her fangs drop, licking her tongue over the jagged points as she bit down on his neck.


    Hoyt shook himself awake as he sat up in his bed, his hand rubbing his neck where Jessica had bit him, there was no blood anywhere. Another dream about Jessica.

    //Beep Beep. Beep Beep//

    It was his cell phone, searching for it frantically he found it on the floor, swooping it up, it was his alarm clock that had been set. Switching of his cell, he laid back in his bed, his heart beating frantically as it was all a dream. Yet another dream of Jessica. He needed this to stop, he needed to see Vampire Bill, see if he could make it all stop.


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