Infectious

2: Lennox Skyes

I don't really know why I am the way I am. Maybe it's because I grew up with an infected family. Or maybe it's because I'm so fantastic, the forces couldn't resist to give me my special..... er, um, skill, no talent. Yes, lets go with talent.

I guess I kind of stumbled upon it after I came to stay with the Hutton's.

I came downstairs to grab a snack, because you know, a boy's gotta eat when a boy's gotta eat. I saw Jaymn reading a book as she ate an apple. I went to grab an apple myself when a high pitched scream killed my ears.

I jumped five feet and screamed myself. Jaymn, being startled herself turned to me raining an eyebrow in the process.

"Are you okay?" she asked me.

"Are you?!" I exclaimed clearly confused about this OTP typed scream she gave.

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't you scream about your OTP?"

"I do in my head all the time, but not right now, no. Are you okay Len?"

I shrugged an looked at her for a bit longer.

I wish he'd would come to me......

I head Jaymn's voice but I didn't see her mouth move.

I stared again, my mouth hanging open.

Okay, now he's being weird.

She's talking...... but she's not....

What's going on?!?

"Jay, pick a number between 1 and 10," I said, giving a smirk.

8

"I say it's an eight." I said smiling at her.

She rolled her eyes and picked up her book again.

He had a 1 in 10 chance that's not that hard to do.

"Actually, it was more like a 10 and 10 chance," I said.

She stared at me, her mouth hanging open. And with a wink I turned back towards my apple. I think I'm going to like this new, skill.....