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sidhe_faerieDark Realms Short 1 Izzie and Nellis, Forever!
Word Count: 1022
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Nellis was sweaty and uncomfortable. He turned on his side opened his eyes. That was when he realized something was horribly wrong. He wasn’t where he should be. He wasn’t in his room on Centra anymore.
Nellis could feel the hot summer breeze through an open window and smell sulfur from the volcano and the sweet smell of cattoses in bloom. There was only one place that he knew of where cattoses grew and that was Caspire.
How could he go to sleep in his room on Centra and wake up in a bed in Caspire?
He looked down at the blanket he was clutching and made another discovery. It wasn’t just any bed either. It was a pink furry bed that smelled like fresh baked cookies. It was Izzie Bonafur’s bed! How in the holy rings of the moon did he end up at that black she devil’s bed?
“Nel, are you awake?” Izzie purred into his ear. She ran her finger around the edge and blew into it. She kissed him on the cheek. “Nel?”
Nellis rolled over on his back and came face to face with the she devil in question, Izzie Bonafur. Her green eyes were wide and they made him feel like they were staring right into his soul. “Hi Izzie.”
“Don’t you ‘hi’ me, mister.” Izzie’s smile turned into a glare. “I had to clean up after your card game last night. Seriously, I don’t know why you insist on having all those burping farting leering men over to my place. If you want to have a card game you should do it at your place. What am I saying? Your place is a trash pile and that’s being nice about it.”
Nellis blinked. Was this a memory or was it really happening? If it was a memory, he certainly didn’t remember it. He especially didn’t remember that pink see through nightie she was wearing. He had forgotten how beautiful she was and how her black fur shimmered in the sunlight.
“Nel? Are you listening to me?” Izzie rubbed Nellis’ chest. She nipped at his nose. “Now that you’re awake, how about we have a little fun?”
“Sure.” Nellis regretted saying that the second the word came out of his mouth.
Izzie launched herself on top of him and started kissing him. Nellis squeaked and shifted into a mouse and ran off the bed. When he hit the floor, he shifted back into himself.
Izzie laughed. “Oh you want to play shifties with me. I’m game. What shall we turn into? Oh! We haven’t been lizards in a while. We can get all twisty and go at it.”
“I don’t want to play with you. I just want to go.” Nellis looked down and realized he was naked. “Where are my pants?”
Izzie shrugged and giggled.
Nellis grabbed a pillow and covered himself. “Izzie, where are my pants?”
“I don’t know.” Izzie looked annoyed. “You didn’t have them on when you came to bed last night. You don’t really need your pants, do you? Come back to bed, Nel.”
“It’s too hot to have sex.” Nellis looked around the room and found his pants behind the dresser. “You know I don’t like the heat.
“Well it’s going to be a long time before its cool again. I don’t think I can wait that long.” Izzie pouted. I do like winter with those short days and the long nights. Long nights that you and I can snuggle together all night or play naughty games. Don’t you want to play naughty games with me, Nel?
Nellis sighed. Who was he kidding? “Yes Izzie. I love playing naughty games with you but I really should figure out how I got here.”
“What do you mean?” Izzie frowned. “You got here just like you always do. You rode your motorbike. Nel, are you feeling alright?”
“I think I may be coming down with something.” Nellis pulled on his pants and found his shirt and boots. “I’m just going to go for now.”
When he turned toward the door to leave Izzie was standing there blocking the way. She snatched his shirt out of his hands. “You better get back in that bed. I will make you a nice bowl of soup.” She held out her hand. “Put down those boots and give me your pants!”
“Izzadora!” Nellis started to feel a little panicky. “I will not give you my pants I have to go. Give me my shirt and let me leave.”
“You don’t love me anymore!” Izzie started to cry then she got angry. “You have another girlfriend, don’t you? I knew it. It’s that tramp Falla, isn’t it? She is always sticking her tail in your face. Tell me who she is and I will claw her eyes out.”
Nellis closed his eyes. This was definitely not a memory. But how did he get here?
“We are supposed to get married! We were supposed to spend all nine lives together, blissfully in love. You are supposed to love me! Why would you do this to me?” Izzie started crying all over again.
Suddenly, there was someone pounding on the front door. Izzie moved and opened the bedroom door to see who the crazy person was who was pounding on her door.
Nellis followed her while trying to put on his boots.
“Nellis! Nellis!” The voice sounded familiar to Nellis but he couldn’t put a name on it.
Izzie pulled open the door and Jace stood there. “Who are you and why are you banging on my door?” She turned to look at Nellis. “Do you know this human?”
“Jace?” Nellis was confused. How did Jace find him on Caspire.
“Nellis, wake up!” Jace shouted. “Nellis, you need to wake up. Stop playing around, mate and just wake up.”
Suddenly Izzie turned and slapped Nellis in the face. He blinked and saw blurry images of faces standing over him.
“We better get Wincet. He’s burning up.” Another voice said.
Was the person speaking Tona or Dallys? Nellis didn’t know. He didn’t care as long as it wasn’t Izzie Bonafur.
Word Count: 1022
Sponsored by puzzleprompts
Nellis was sweaty and uncomfortable. He turned on his side opened his eyes. That was when he realized something was horribly wrong. He wasn’t where he should be. He wasn’t in his room on Centra anymore.
Nellis could feel the hot summer breeze through an open window and smell sulfur from the volcano and the sweet smell of cattoses in bloom. There was only one place that he knew of where cattoses grew and that was Caspire.
How could he go to sleep in his room on Centra and wake up in a bed in Caspire?
He looked down at the blanket he was clutching and made another discovery. It wasn’t just any bed either. It was a pink furry bed that smelled like fresh baked cookies. It was Izzie Bonafur’s bed! How in the holy rings of the moon did he end up at that black she devil’s bed?
“Nel, are you awake?” Izzie purred into his ear. She ran her finger around the edge and blew into it. She kissed him on the cheek. “Nel?”
Nellis rolled over on his back and came face to face with the she devil in question, Izzie Bonafur. Her green eyes were wide and they made him feel like they were staring right into his soul. “Hi Izzie.”
“Don’t you ‘hi’ me, mister.” Izzie’s smile turned into a glare. “I had to clean up after your card game last night. Seriously, I don’t know why you insist on having all those burping farting leering men over to my place. If you want to have a card game you should do it at your place. What am I saying? Your place is a trash pile and that’s being nice about it.”
Nellis blinked. Was this a memory or was it really happening? If it was a memory, he certainly didn’t remember it. He especially didn’t remember that pink see through nightie she was wearing. He had forgotten how beautiful she was and how her black fur shimmered in the sunlight.
“Nel? Are you listening to me?” Izzie rubbed Nellis’ chest. She nipped at his nose. “Now that you’re awake, how about we have a little fun?”
“Sure.” Nellis regretted saying that the second the word came out of his mouth.
Izzie launched herself on top of him and started kissing him. Nellis squeaked and shifted into a mouse and ran off the bed. When he hit the floor, he shifted back into himself.
Izzie laughed. “Oh you want to play shifties with me. I’m game. What shall we turn into? Oh! We haven’t been lizards in a while. We can get all twisty and go at it.”
“I don’t want to play with you. I just want to go.” Nellis looked down and realized he was naked. “Where are my pants?”
Izzie shrugged and giggled.
Nellis grabbed a pillow and covered himself. “Izzie, where are my pants?”
“I don’t know.” Izzie looked annoyed. “You didn’t have them on when you came to bed last night. You don’t really need your pants, do you? Come back to bed, Nel.”
“It’s too hot to have sex.” Nellis looked around the room and found his pants behind the dresser. “You know I don’t like the heat.
“Well it’s going to be a long time before its cool again. I don’t think I can wait that long.” Izzie pouted. I do like winter with those short days and the long nights. Long nights that you and I can snuggle together all night or play naughty games. Don’t you want to play naughty games with me, Nel?
Nellis sighed. Who was he kidding? “Yes Izzie. I love playing naughty games with you but I really should figure out how I got here.”
“What do you mean?” Izzie frowned. “You got here just like you always do. You rode your motorbike. Nel, are you feeling alright?”
“I think I may be coming down with something.” Nellis pulled on his pants and found his shirt and boots. “I’m just going to go for now.”
When he turned toward the door to leave Izzie was standing there blocking the way. She snatched his shirt out of his hands. “You better get back in that bed. I will make you a nice bowl of soup.” She held out her hand. “Put down those boots and give me your pants!”
“Izzadora!” Nellis started to feel a little panicky. “I will not give you my pants I have to go. Give me my shirt and let me leave.”
“You don’t love me anymore!” Izzie started to cry then she got angry. “You have another girlfriend, don’t you? I knew it. It’s that tramp Falla, isn’t it? She is always sticking her tail in your face. Tell me who she is and I will claw her eyes out.”
Nellis closed his eyes. This was definitely not a memory. But how did he get here?
“We are supposed to get married! We were supposed to spend all nine lives together, blissfully in love. You are supposed to love me! Why would you do this to me?” Izzie started crying all over again.
Suddenly, there was someone pounding on the front door. Izzie moved and opened the bedroom door to see who the crazy person was who was pounding on her door.
Nellis followed her while trying to put on his boots.
“Nellis! Nellis!” The voice sounded familiar to Nellis but he couldn’t put a name on it.
Izzie pulled open the door and Jace stood there. “Who are you and why are you banging on my door?” She turned to look at Nellis. “Do you know this human?”
“Jace?” Nellis was confused. How did Jace find him on Caspire.
“Nellis, wake up!” Jace shouted. “Nellis, you need to wake up. Stop playing around, mate and just wake up.”
Suddenly Izzie turned and slapped Nellis in the face. He blinked and saw blurry images of faces standing over him.
“We better get Wincet. He’s burning up.” Another voice said.
Was the person speaking Tona or Dallys? Nellis didn’t know. He didn’t care as long as it wasn’t Izzie Bonafur.