Stay With Me

~Submission 1~

Submission: Flopple

A/N: I wanted to say this piece was REALLY fun to write since I don't usually stray too much into the fantasy aspect of things, especially not with Max and Tul ^_^. Thank you so much for this submission and I hope you like what I came up with!

                                                                                  The Boy with the Fangs

No...Please I....I don't...mmmm....mhaaaa....AAAAAHHHHHHH-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!

Tul woke up in a sweat. His sheets were soaked and his clothes were clinging to his skin in sopping wet patches. It was that dream again.

That same dream that had been plaguing him for over month crept back inside his head once again. He knew it like the back of his hand now.

The road

The night

The crash

A man

That damn man

He had never seen anyone who looked like that before so he couldn't imagine why he could see such detail in his face. The deep line of his eyes forming this intense stare that shook Tul to his core. His dark black hair just long enough to graze his eyebrows. His presence felt so real as if he could almost..touch him. He never got the chance though, his dream would always cut off before anything would happen. There was always this one thing though that made him realize that man could never be real, and he always made sure to look for it in his dreams.....his fangs.

With Tul already getting off to a rough start that morning he got dressed and headed to his first class of the day, not expecting too much. When he got there he saw his friend of 8 years, C-Game, sitting there holding a seat for him. Literally.

"Hey I saved you a seat!"

"Yeah thanks, but why are you holding it"

".....I didn't want anyone to take it."

"Dumb ass"

They both walked over to their desks laughing catching eyes from the students who were trying to get some work done. C-game was always a weird guy, but no matter what he was going through he managed to make him laugh some how. It was like he had a sixth sense for these things.

When they were seated the professor walked in immediately to start his lesson plan, but Tul let his head fall to his desk so that he could try and catch up on the sleep he missed.

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......You will come to the tree... the tallest red wood deep in the Lakeback forest.....you know the tree.....meet me......tonight

"AAAGAHABSNNSAAHAHHHAaAaaaaaaaahhhh........"

Tul woke up in class screaming his head off making everyone in the class jump out of their seats. The professor was given a fright as well.

"Look Tul, you won't be having nightmares in my class if you don't fall asleep in the first place. If you need you can stand up outside until you wake up fully."

"No sir, sorry sir, im fine sir..."

Tul couldn't shake the dream he had. It felt sooooo REAL and the directions they gave out were even more so. He knew that it was probably all in his head, but he felt so compelled....like his body would split in half if he went against what he was told.

Since that was his only class for the day Tul thought it would be safe to head home and shake off whatever funk he was in. C'game offered to go to his house and give him a massage, but Tul gave him a slap to the back of the head and declined.

When he got back to his dorm he let a long hard sigh. He felt the weight of the day crash down upon him and he just wanted to get to his bed. On his way to his bedroom there was a sudden flicker of the lights. He slowly stopped walking and stared at them as they shuttered on and off almost as if they were having a seizure. For a moment, Tul felt an ominous presence leak into the room, but he shook it off and decided the electricity was on the fritz. 

Maybe a storm is coming?

Tul let himself flop on top of his bed and sank deeper and deeper into his white cotton sheets. His eyes started to flutter close as he heard a noise tink away at his bedroom window. He looked over and assumed it was the wind smacking the tree against his house again. He fell back onto his bed hugging one of his pillows close as he again started to drown in that same ocean of covers. The warmth he felt when he slept always made it so delicious. The sheets wrapping around him gently caressing him with every move he made. The pillow cradling his head like a cloud wrapped around a small baby bird. The strong muscles holding him close and-

STRONG MUSCLES!?!?!?!

Tul jumped from out of his bed and grabbed the steal bat near his closet. When the sheets finally settled, he couldn't believe his eyes....There...sitting on his bed....was C'Game!

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OF COURSE IT WASN'T C'GAME HE AIN'T GOT MUSCLES! IT WAS THAT INTENSE GUY FROM TUL'S DREAM......The boy with the fangs......

.....To be continued.....

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