Secret [boyxboy/yaoi]

Chapter 3: Anthony

~<>Anthony<>~

The moment I laid my eyes on him, memories I locked away came flooding back. A young, dark brown boy clinging onto my body tightly. Me shoving him off. Him falling to the ground. The sound of his cries as I walk away. Leaving behind my friends, family, and the one I truly loved, just because I wanted to become a pack wolf...

I tried to avert my gaze but his eyes kept coming back. His hair may be white as snow with sky blue tips, skin of ivory like a porcelein doll, and short for his age, but his eyes are the same deep, sapphire blue. That and his name is the same, Lucas.

How coincidental.

I always imagined that when Lucas grew up, he'd be like a big cat. Lean, tall, and strong. His hair woud be jet-black because his hair darkened each year but his tan skin would remain the same. Nothing like the skinny, twig-like, albino boy that I must share a room with. They're facial features remain the same, at least.

I shift in bed as a large rush of air forces my blanket off of me. I reluctantly sit up and rub my eyes. After the uneventful week since the treaty, we became closer. I dragged myself down the stairs to see Lucas eagerly jumping on the coach, facing the TV. I roll my eyes and take a seat next to him.

"... Told you not to stay up so late," I mutter sleepily. I watch the TV as Lucas just giggles innocently. I swear, the kid's a menace. He looks so cute and innocent, it would be hard to believe that he kills people in a bloody massacre for fun.

"Well you went with me anyways," he snaps back. Mood swings much?

"I wanted to see close-up what makes you the Sky's Fallen Angel."

"Just wait until the full moon. You'll get to see Ocean's Hellion." I shiver at the name. 

Sky's Fallen Angel and Ocean's Hellion are both famous around the werewolf world. They are never seen within on the same day. Sky is more merciful on his victims. He at leasts makes his victims look like they were once alive. His white fur earned him the name Angel. His blue tints earned him the name Sky. And then his killing rate added Fallen to Angel. Then there's Ocean. His fur is black as a moonless night. The blue markings earned him Ocean. It's his way of killing -mutilating them until they are no longer recognizable as a living organism- and the amount of people at a time he kills gave him the name Hellion.

"I really don't want to..." I whisper to myself. Lucas bursts into a fit of giggles when the Walkers are mass murdered.

"Ahh~ Too good. It's better if you do it there. The feeling of warm blood splattering on my skin is so much more enjoyable." I stare at him in grotesque silence. No freakin' way that this is the same Lucas from my childhood. 

"Hey you two. Dinner is ready. You just barely missed it... Again," my mother calls out. 

"I think I've lost my appetite," I mumble to myself. I look to Lucas. He seems to be staring blankly into nothingness, mumbling incoherent words. The Outlaw Luna just rolls her eyes and pulls me away. "What's going on?"

"I've been living with him for 9 years. He's just talking to Violet. I'm surprised you haven't spotted him like this within the one week you've been here."

"I haven't seen Violet since the peace treaty." She justs sighs and drags me into the kitchen. 

"I see. That's must be the full moon is near. Violet always gets ready for the next cycle." I just nod.

"I see. Thank you." I walk over to the sink and turn it on. not getting what the Luna meant. 

"I just hope that Vioret doesn't try to kill the pack wolves." I pretend I didn't hear the Luna say that to herself.

~<>Lucas<>~

"Snap out of it, Lucas," my mother shakes me out of my conversation with Violet. I sigh in relief. 

"Vioret's actually coming later than usual," I exclaim with a wide grin. I move over to the kitchen to spot Anthony  eating on his own. I take a seat across from him and nudge his foot. He twiches but doesn't look up. I kick his shin hard and he jumps back and falls out of his chair. I laugh loudly and fall out of my chair in the process, causing me to laugh even more. Anthony just stands up and shakes his head with a smile. I sit up, still trying to contain my laughter, and hold my hand out. He takes it and pulls me up.

"Weird kid." I pout and punch his arm. He winces and backs away from me.

"I like being weird." He rolls his eyes at me and goes back to eating. "I've noticed... Why don't you ever look at me straight in the eye."

"I just can't. I already told you. You look like a deceased friend." I just nod.

"Um, okay? I have school tomorrow. The week you came was just Spring Break." He sighs and puts his fork down. Anthony places the empty plate and silverware into the sink, then leaves.

"What's wrong with him?" Violet asks from behind me. I jump at her voice.

"Sheesh, Vi. I didn't realize you formed?" I sniff at her and gag. "What did you use to create your body this time?"

"I dunno. Sink water?" I stare at her awkwardly.

"More like sewer water." She just dissolves with a smirk on her face, leaving a splash of dirty water to the floor. I jump back before it can hit me and hold my hand out to the puddle. The puddle lifts off the floor and into an dirty brown, aqua sphere. I hover it over the sink and place it in the drain gently, so it doesn't splash. I let go and walk away, slightly nauseous.

I smile happily. Vioret isn't coming for annother week! That guy is so messed up, even by my standards.

~<>Anthony<>~

 I stare blankly up at the ceiling. I never wanted to do this again but... It looks like I have no choice if I want to keep my sanity. So bored... Soo, so bored. So very, very, VERY bored! 

Lucas left for school. I'm alone in his room on a bed. I sigh and stretch forward, so I am now sitting up. I can't go to school because I dropped out about 9 years ago. 9 freaking years ago, I left my pack to join a feral one in the mountains. I went rogue with my parents, but my mother was killed in the process. We escaped to Japan. We met 3 other rogue groups who wanted to live normal lives like us. One of them was Reika and her parents, another was a bunch of mistreated middle-ranks, and the last was a pair of twins, one sub and the other a dominant, Dylan and Derek. We decided to start a rogue pack together. We missed America though, so we left there about 5 years ago. Reika's father fought the previous Alpha of Crescent Moon Pack and won. I went back to school but dropped out again when I realized that large groups of humans seem to agitate my wolf. Can't go around murdering every human in sight, now can I?

Reika being the daughter of the Alpha, has a head the size of Mexico and obsessed with yaoi-cough- boy's love -cough- to the point it hurts. At least the pack likes us. 

"Ugh!" I groan and fall back onto the bed, closing my eyes. "Future Alpha my foot."

"I heard that."