{"sf1_id":557165,"sf2_id":"Rm0ERPpn","title":"from darkness to light ch 3: the end of the begining","author":"Luka the husky","words":1357,"posted_at":"2013-06-29T03:11:00.000Z","tags":["Fox","Gay","Husky","Jacob","Luka","Male"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/557165-from-darkness-to-light-ch-3-the-end-of-the-begining","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Rm0ERPpn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/f1/e6/f1e6237e-e892-4207-ba1f-2046820e6c43","description":"hello fans, it is back, from darkness, TO LIGHT! luka found out about jacobs dark past and decided to take light about this. So now its 3 months of adventure, antics, and love. he is never closer to his lover. but will a mysterious apperance from a person bring this gravy train to a close? time has many secrets and he is not talkative.","content":"From  \ndarkness to light chapter 3: the end of the beginning\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHe looked up at me with tears coming from him, I looked at  \nhim, he was in so much pain, almost if not more than I had experienced. \"Luka,  \nI'm sorry \\*sniff\\* I didn't want you to worry, to be mad\" he continued crying. I  \ngone over to the other side and hugged him, letting him sob in my arms, I look  \naround, seeing this was about to form into a scene, the jocks just stared at  \nus, like I was trying to make a move in the game of chess, and Jacob was my king.  \n\"it's ok Jacob, I'm not mad, I'll never be mad at you\" he sobbed harder. 'Great  \nluka, just calm him down and let Vito's men handle them' I looked over at Vito,  \napparently he was just as aggravated as I am, considering he was breathing  \nfire, he called a few of his men over. I got up and helped Jacob up. Then the  \njocks came over.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Your little boyfriend crying? Pussies\" says one of them. The others laughed, god it's like I'm in a bad 50's  \nnerd movie. Then I grabbed Jacobs hand and exited the building, Vito's men  \nhandled the rest. When I stepped outside with Jacob, I can hear faint crack  \nnoises and a few voices of pain. A symphony of hell and fire. Waiting for us  \nwas my mom, we got in, she started shooting me with questions. \"why does Jacob  \nlook like he's about to cry, what did you do?\" she rambled on until I stopped  \nher \"I'll tell you later\" she dropped us off at his house \"thanks luka, you're  \na good Bf\" I chuckled, but not my usual laugh, more of a 'meh'. I give him one  \nfinal kiss and gone up to his ear \"until we see again, goodbye me amour\" I  \nwhispered and retired to the car.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp; I told her everything. How it was just a normal date then those jocks harassed us. \"well I'll just call the  \nprincipal\" I looked at her and nearly laughed \"he won't do anything\" she almost  \nlaughed as well, then she flipped out her iBone (iPhone) and start dialing.  \n\"honey, did you ever wondered how you got away with the fights\" I stood there  \nspeechless, i never told her that, I put the pieces together in my head. \"mr.  \nhunter\" she nodded \"mr. hunter is my cousin believe-it-or-not.\" I blew a sigh  \nof relief. \" I thought you guys were dating, I mean dad is in Syria being held  \nup by rebels\" \"I know that\" we arrived at our house. \"you know that Jacob is  \nalmost like a saint\" she said as we head in. I head into my room and plop onto  \nmy bed. 'they ruined my date, do they know how much I spent' I thought as I  \nruffled up my fur. Then quickly turned on my fan and pulled over the covers.  \nPeople (especially my mom) think that every time I go to bed they think I go  \ninto hibernation and if you disturb me, your dead. As much as that is true it  \nisn't, I actually wrap myself up like a cocoon, if my sisters, brother or  \nmother try to wake me up, they need to go to approx. 3 layers of blankets to  \nget to me. Speaking of family I heard a knock and a creak at the door. It was  \nMegan, my slightly older sister. Me and her are like yin and yang, complete  \nopposites.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\nWe wrestle practically every day, mom decided it was enough,  \nand I made a treaty, the treaty of New York City, or TNYC for short... I  \nthought to myself until I felt her on me. \"Hey mom, where did we get this big  \nbeanbag, and how come josh gets it?\" Megan yelled. \"Get off of it, its josh!\"  \nshe yelled back, before she had time to react I wrestled my blanket around her  \nand basically tied her in it. I yelled TIME! Like I was wrestling a goat in the  \nlocal rodeo. \"Josh let her go\" my mom said in the other room, my cold room now  \na like hot wrestling room, I sat on my loveseat exhausted. \"No\" I yelled back,  \nsitting my paws on Megan's head as she tries to free herself. \"So how's my  \nolder sis doing\" I told her, my hindpaw messing up her hair. \"good\" she  \nunraveled my trap. Megan was more of a lucario/avian hybrid, she evolved right  \nbefore my 15th birthday, she is bisexual and with women. She is 19,  \nbut acts like her paw size and apparently the only thing the we share is our  \nbeliefs. \"gimme 20 bucks, Cindy and I are going out\" I got out on my bed and  \nunder my covers. \"no\" she was badgering me more. I've had enough. \"get out or  \neach feather on your head is COMING OFF!\" she left in 3 seconds flat.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\nMy dream began in darkness, but then a path was lit with  \ntorches. I saw a grassland and a Japanese temple in the distance along with  \nmount Fuji. I look at myself in a nearby pond, wearing a silky kimono, pink as  \ncherry blossoms. The mountain air breezed through my fur and my kimono. A white  \nfox in a black kimono appeared in the distance. It was Jacob. I walked towards  \nhim and he turned around. \"luka they know about us\" he said. I looked into his  \neyes, holding one paw. \" I don't care, let them know\" his emerald green eyes  \ngleamed in the moonlight. \"but how do we survive?\" he whispered. I lean toward  \nhis muzzle \"together...\" I lean in to kiss him on the lips until a big ring woke  \nme up, showingI was in my bed, making out with my pillow. I quickly locate the  \norigin of the ring, my phone, and answered it.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"who dares to disturb my slumber\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"cute, hey cute husky'\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Jacob, its 9 AM, and I'm not a morning person\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Ok, well you want to get some breakfast\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Ok, see you there\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nI hanged up,  \nand quietly put on a good outfit, touched the cold lock, opened the door, and  \nstepped out.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp; I creaked into the kitchen, feeling  \nthe AC blow cold air out. Ignoring it I tiptoed to the door put my paw on it. \"Going  \nsomewhere?\" I jumped; my other sister (and the oldest) was sitting on the  \ncomputer chair, petting a cat. Hannah, is 23 years old, and color wise opposite  \nof Megan. \"It seems your\" pause, she puts her pinkie to her muzzle. \"Caught  \nwith your pants down\" yep gentlemen, she's a movieholic.\u0026nbsp; I looked down to see my pants down with my  \nboxers in full view. \"Danke\" I pulled them up. \"Bitte shion\" she replied and I head  \nout.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp; I instantly felt the summer breeze on my fur. I walked over to the diner where me and Jacob normally get breakfast at, the diner on fish market avenue. I walked in and saw Jacob sat in front,  \nsipping a coffee. I sat down and ordered a coffee. \"Three months and nothing to  \ndo, figures\" he laughed a little. \"I got an idea\" he grabbed me and gone back to  \nmy house. We went into the kitchen. \"Why are we here\" I whispered. He dragged  \nme to my room. \"I wanted this for a long time\" he kissed me deeply, feeling my  \nfur on my chest; it was getting hot as we both melt into each other. He threw  \nme on the bed, flinging my shirt and pants off. He did the same and hopped  \nunder the covers. \"I thought I told you no\" I giggled. He got on top of me,  \nboth muzzle to muzzle. \"I love breaking the rules.\" I lean to kiss him but he  \nfroze as a mysterious avian/husky hybrid came in the door in army digitals, I looked  \nat him. \"Dad it's not what it looks like!\"\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\nTo be continued...\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n  \n  \n\n","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/548612-from-darkness-to-light-ch-2-the-domino-effect.json"}