They're both high schoolers it's just that Claude isn't a bully in this one.
Sebastian moved from San Diego, California to Seattle, Washington when he was seven and Claude was eight. Claude moves there, too, but by the time he's 16. They finally mee...
At last, the fairly large group of students made it to Japan. They had been sightseeing and exploring Japan all day, but now, it was time to settle down. They all needed sleep for the next day.
Sebastian had insisted on sharing a bed with Claude and Claude agreed.
The two laid on the bed on their stomachs, watching YouTube on Sebastian's laptop and a scream from Markiplier reminded him of something... He was planning on seriously hurting Ash on this trip.
He stood up, attracting his three roommates' attention. They stared at him as he walked to his suitcase in only his ripped, black jeans.
He sat on the floor and dug through his suitcase until he found what he was looking for; a pocket knife from his collection.
The other three boys looked to each other with raised eyebrows, curious about what Claude had held.
Sebastian was eager to know what he had, so he spoke up, "Claude, what is that?"
The golden-eyed boy looked back at the one he loved after he slipped on a plain gray t-shirt. He smiled and showed him his knife.
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The sight of it alarmed all three curious boys. Bardroy yelled at him, "What the hell're you doing with that?!"
Claude didn't utter a word, just gave a terrifying smirk and turned back to his suitcase and closed it, not bothering to toy with the zipper. He stood up, the chain hanging from the right side of his jeans swaying and his face free of any expression. "I'll be right back..."
"W-wait..." Sebastian stuttered, "Wh-where are you going? What are you gonna do?"
Claude looked back and caught eye contact with the small boy. He remained silent and turned back toward the hotel room door. He took his leave, sliding the knife into his right back pocket.
He headed to the room Ash resided in; room 209. A few doors down from the room he was in; room 213.
He arrived at 209. He quietly knocked on the door. A lock clicked before it was opened to reveal a shirtless Ash, "What's up?"
The white haired boy wore a smile on his face, completely unaware of what was about to happen. The black-haired boy glanced all around him, checking for teachers or hotel staff. He looked back at Ash, "I need to talk to Timber."
He let himself into the room, pretending to locate Timber.
Ash closed the door, sorta creeped out by Claude, and then turned around, and at that moment, Claude spun around. He calmly walked to Ash, "I lied."
He pulled his knife out of his pocket and switched the blade out behind his back so that Ash wouldn't see it. He smiled creepily and lunged at Ash with the knife. He purposely drove the knife into his stomach, as to give him a bit of pain first. A chuckle escaped his mouth and chuckling turned into psychotic laughter as the knife was pulled out and driven into his stomach once more.
Ash had fallen onto the floor by then, screaming in pain. Claude sat on top of him. He leaned forward and licked the wounded boys left cheek, "I'll let you live for now. But bother us again, and I will kill you."
A kiss was planted on the cheek that was licked.
One of the triplets ran past the two to go get a teacher and the nurse.
As Claude prepared to drive the knife into Ash's skin once more, a hand wrapped around his wrist, "Why are you doing this to your friend!?"
Claude hissed, "He's not my friend!"
"Spears! Get the medicine!"
Mr. Spears ran off and came back with a syringe full of a clear liquid. Three teachers had been holding Claude back and the nurse took his knife and started tending to Ash's wounds.
Claude's roommates ran to room 209. They had heard the commotion and wanted to make sure everything was alright. They had arrived to find this gruesome and terrifying scene.
As Mr. Spears tried to inject Claude with the liquid, Claude kicked him in his groin, causing him to curl up and writhe in pain.
Sebastian took getting that medicine into Claude's veins into his own hands. He helped Mr. Spears move and sat on his legs. The crazed boy stopped fighting back, as he thought of Sebastian as his master.
The nerd's action alarmed the teachers, but he knew exactly what he was doing-- he had seen enough YouTube videos and TV shows to know how to find a vein.
He sterilized the crease of his arm, and spoke to his pet in a gentle voice, "It's okay. Just hold still."
The needle was pushed through his skin and he winced a little. Sebastian leaned forward and hugged his pet-- the teachers let Claude go as he did and Claude hugged back, making a quiet cooing noise. He knew about the psychosis that corrupted his pet's mind. He knew that he really just needed someone that knew how to keep him under control. And that "someone", was Sebastian himself.
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((At last! An update! Sorry for taking so long.❤️))
