Nightterror and Will Grossman

Chapter Six

Will woke up.
He was laying on Terror's bare chest, which had no hair and was smooth. Will's face turned red.
He was on top of Terror but still had his day clothes on from yesterday.
Will sat up.
Terror shifted, making Will sit on his waist.
Will rolled off him, his nose starting to bleed.
He wiped his nose. "Gods..."
Will grabbed a tissue at the side of Terrors bed.
Terror rolled over and mumbled something.
Suddenly the tissue box started to float.
Will's feet left the ground and he started floating up. "Ahhh!!!"
Terror woke up and Will fell.
Terror gasped. "Will are you okay?"
"I just wanted a tissue..." he said laying on the floor.
"Im sorry," said Terror, handing Will the tissue box.
Will took a few tissues and put one up his nose.
"Oh another nose bleed?" asked Terror.
"Yeah," said Will.
Terror stood, his shirt was off but his jeans were on.
Will tried not to look at Terror's chest.
"Will you'll eventually have to get use to it," said Terror.
Will sighed. "I know."
Terror sat next to him. "I love you," he said, wrapping his arms around Will.
Will smiled and blushed. "I love you too," Will leaned against him.

Will and Terror walked out of the room.
Terror had put on a black shirt and his DEATH hoodie.
Police men were inside Marcus's room now.
They were looking over everything in the room, but Marcus's body had already been taken away.
Will hugged Terror's arm as they passed the room.
"Its okay," whispered Terror. "They'll never know."
"Okay..." said Will, not letting go pf Terror's arms.
They walked outside and onto the field.
"I know you have something to do with it Leon," said a guy leaning on a near by tree, with two other friends.
They were Marcus's friends.
"What makes you think that idiot?" asked Terror.
"You hated him," said the guy.
"So?" asked Terror. "I wouldn't go as far as to kill him!"
"Sure you didn't," said the guy.
Terror rolled his eyes and walked away,
with Will.
"Freaks!" called the guy.
Terror stopped.
He turned to the guy. "What did you call us?"
"Disgusting freaks," said the guy.
Terror shook his head. "See you can call me everything you want. But when it comes to blondie and me." he grabbed the guy by the collar. "That's where I draw the line."
The guy punched Terror in the jaw. Terror didn't move from the impact, and didn't let go.
Terror headbutted the guys forehead hard letting him go. He stumbled back.
Terror kicked him in chest, and the guy fell.
"Know this," said Terror. "You three. I can take you on any fucking day. It'll just end with you three going home crying."
Will tugged Terror's arm. "Let's just go."
Terror looked at him. "Fine."
Terror walked away. Will looked back at guys, then followed Terror.
"Terror," said Will.
"Hm?"
"Why are you so protective?"
"Well...your the onlycgood thing in this crappy rich college, and I guess I don't want you to be scared off and move."
"I don't want to be alone," said Terror, his eyes faded to a greyish.
Will hugged Terror's arm. "You wont be."
Terror ruffled Will's hair and smiled, but he still seemed...sad.
His eyes stayed grey.
"Hey what's wrong?" asked Will.
Terror looked at him. "Nothing I'm fine."
"Hm ok," said Will, hugging Terror's arm tighter.
They walked through the halls which were starting to crowd with students.
Most of the students looked at them then went back to their business. A couple sneered and looked disgusted, others just didn't care.
Will put his hood up and so did Terror.
"I'll see you after classes," said Terror walking toward his first class.
"Ok," said Will.