"I don't know what you're talking about." Tyler looked at Jeremy as if he must have hallucinated the whole thing. "You're a liar." Plain and simple. There was nothing wrong with him. There was nothing to tell. "You must have dreamed it." Perhaps it was Jeremy trying ..trying to compel him. Was that it? Could it be?
So they woke up together. It was just sleep.
"No." Jeremy and those damn woeful eyes. Tyler didn't want to look at him.
"You're making shit up! That's what you're doing. Someone was bullying you. And I did the right thing." Tyler was sure of it. He didn't want Jeremy looking at him with his shirt off. Hell, yeah, he was hot stuff. Every babe in school wanted him. That's the way it was suppose to be. Not this lame Vampire and Werewolf crap.
"No, I'm not. You saved me and I've got no where else to go." Jeremy was on the verge of tears now.
"OH GOD. SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Tyler gave him a good shove then. Would this pansy ever grow up? Tyler gave him a dead stare. "Why don't you show me your fangs then?"
Jeremy bit his bottom lip.
Tyler looked away. He felt himself shaking. He sat on the bed then, thinking of what his uncle had told him. If he took a life, he'd be cursed. He looked at Jeremy then. Had he already taken his other life?