Apocalypse (boyxboy)

6

Coltons POV:

A slight muffled sound wakes me up,"dude shove of will you." Without really noticing I begin to grin, apparently my little snuggle buddy did and this seems to piss him of more and his struggling increases .

With one final huff he gives up but not long after ," your breath smells of ass." This makes me giggle.

" why do you know what ass smells like,"

" I used to be a teachers pet."

" oooh a brown noser "

Not long after an elbow connects to my stomach and the wind is knocked out of me.

I roll of him to catch my breath. As I wheeze on the ground he stands up and stretches , it seems he's happy to be free and that thought alone sent a warm feeling down my spine. My eyes follow him as he reaches down for his coat and dusts it of, it practically swallowed him going down to his knees and reaching just past his wrist.

It's not long before his bag is on his back and he's staring down expectantly at me, half his face hidden by a bandana making his piercing eyes stand out against his black hair.

" wow I didn't know eye raping people was the new way of getting ready"

"You know that attitudes getting real annoying "

"Then get of your ass"

"Bite me"

......

As if I just realised who I said that to my head slowly lifts up, he's now standing directly in front of me, his whole being swallowed in a dark aura and his eyes laced with mischief.

My heart was slowly making itself known as it increases to pound against my ribs and sweat begin to form in my palms.

He crouched down and placed both arms beside my head and reaches down, his breath fans my ear ," I didn't know you like it rough"

My breath caught in my throat as something turned in my stomach, that's just fear though.....right?

My train of thought is broken by a hyena cackle right next to my ear and a body drops next to me. My head snaps down to see pj rolling on the floor red in the face, I could feel mine begin to heat up. 

I stood up and brushed myself of," shut up"

He begins to calm down and stands up next to me, with a slight shake of his shoulders his strides right past me and outside, he turns around to face me," hurry up," and continues walking.

Finally my brain catches up and I quickly grab my back pack and chase up to him.

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Pj's POV:

" UGGGHHH this sun is to hooooot-"

" please for the love of God, shut up!"

Colton lazily swings his head back and lets out another wine. We've been walking for a few hours now and let's just say I'm at my wits end.

But a shuffling sound soon catches my attention and instincts kick in. Slowly a rotter crawls out of the bush, well built with exposed pectoral muscle literally , it was like the poor fucker was peeled. It wasn't long before I began to realise its stance , adrenaline rushed through me as excitement pricked at me, he was challenging me for Colton.

Obviously he believes that to me Colton is food, but I would prefer to say friend-sort-of. It wasn't long before Colton himself was unnerved by the silence and turned around.

"Am I really that annoyi-holy shit-"

Despite the circumstances I couldn't but snort loudly," relax he's just challenging for food." With eyes still trained on the twitching rotter he whispers harshly in my ear," unless you haven't realised I am the food short stack."
"I'm 5'8"

"Who cares "

"Me-"

This is when the rotter lunges at me, in turn I shove Colton away and meet him half way. His hands clamp into my arms, jagged finger nails clawing at my flesh. I swipe my legs out sending us both to the floor.

With effort I manage to free my arm and slash at his face leaving a deep scratch in its wake. He lets out a roar of agony and pins me to the ground, it wasn't long before his teeth latch onto my neck. I feel myself begin to writhe under him ,red hot agony coursing through me as he tears of flesh.

With a scream I push him off of me and claw wildly at his throat, eventually screaming turns into gargling and he falls limp under me,

He's dead, for good this time.

With a heavy sigh I hoist myself up and stagger over to Coltons limp body.

"Wake up fucktard."

I lazily kick his side, he lets out a groan of protest and rolls over, as his eyes flutter opens they quickly widen in shock,"pj holy shit-" I suddenly became aware of the gaping hole in my neck.

He springs up and stares me dead in the eyes , "we're going back to base."

I try to protest but all that comes out are pathetic groans and grumbling.

Due to my lack of speech he ties a piece of fabric around my neck and slings me over his shoulder, it's not long before he starts marching in one direction.

Well fuck.

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