Her Little Brother (Twilight) BoyxBoy

Chapter Seventeen - Dreams, Showers and Breakfast

~Danny~

I was happily munching on one of the cookies that Emily had made and given to me as Billy called Dad on the phone. They were chocolate chip and I had to stop myself from swallowing them whole and instead sort of nibbled on them since I haven't had cookies, or anything that really tasted good besides the food that Izzy's mother-in-law made for me, in four years. Anyway I had just bitten one of the cookies in half when I heard Billy say Paul's name and I involuntarily perked up a bit. I'm sure if my ears and tail were out, that my ears would have shot straight up into the air and my tail would be wagging considering the happy feeling that filled me when I heard his name. 

"It's fine, Charlie. I'll see you soon." I heard Billy say before he hung up the phone and rolled his wheelchair back over to the couch where Emily and I were sitting. "Paul is coming over." He told us and the happy feeling I felt grew even more. So much so I sort of felt that familiar feeling I got a bit before my ears and tail came out. Only it was different somehow, but I couldn't figure out why. I heard Emily ask Billy something, but I focusing so much on the feeling I could well feel that I didn't even pay attention to what she asked or what his answer was. I stared at the TV as I continued munching on the cookie in my hand, thinking about the feeling. Which was slowly dissipating. 

As I stared at the football game on the TV, not really even watching it, and eating the cookies, I began to get sleepy. I guess the nightmare I had a few hours ago, eating enough for three people, walking around in the forest lost for about four years and eating the cookies made me very tired. But I didn't want to go to sleep yet. I wanted to wait until Paul got here to do that. 

Although my body had other thoughts and after I ate my twelfth cookie, I found myself falling asleep. And after about another two minutes of trying to fight it, I decided to let myself fall asleep and curled up on the couch, resting my head back against the back of the couch. "I really wanted to wait until Paul got here." I thought as I closed my eyes and fell asleep. 

***

I opened my eyes and saw that I was in a rather blank light grey room. There were no windows, doors or even furniture of any kind. And at first I thought I was alone in the room, but when I turned around, just then noticing I had been standing, I saw Dominic and Derek standing behind me looking around as well. When they turned to face me, I noticed they looked at just as confused by where we were. "Where the f*ck are we?" Dominic asked after a few moments of complete silence. I shrugged silently as I continued to look around. But of course Derek couldn't give up the chance to start an argument. 

"How would we know, Leech? We woke up here when you did." Derek said and I sighed closing my eyes as I kept my back to them, but knew that Dominic was most likely glaring at Derek. 

"I don't expect you to know, Mutt, I was simply voicing my thoughts." Dominic hissed right back and I sighed knowing that two things would happen. One, Dominic would block Derek or Two, they would start fighting. "F*ck" I heard Dominic mutter and turned back around, opening my eyes, and saw Dominic looking very annoyed. Even more so than normal when he's arguing with Derek. 

"What?" I asked looking over at Derek, who looked just as confused as me. 

"I can't block him." He hissed angrily and it took Derek about ten seconds to process what Dominic had said. 

"YES!!!!!!! Suck it, Leech!" He yelled smiling victoriously as he threw his arms up into the air. He then started randomly running around the room. All the while going on about very pervy things that involved Paul. 

"How can I not be able to block him?" Dominic asked me as we semi silently watching Derek be...well Derek. 

"Wait..." I said biting my lower lip as I thought about his question.