Nightterror and Will Grossman

Chapter Eighteen

Will and Terror laid together whispering to each other all night. They kept their laughs silent, and clung to each other.
Sun light showed through the window in Will's room.
Terror had his arms around Will, and Will had his head against his chest.
Terror kissed Will's forehead. He could feel his memory starting to reset. He was desperate to keep them, but there was nothing he could do.
Will held his hand, he knew Terror's memory was starting to reset, he felt sick to his stomach at the thought of it.
Will looked into Terror's eyes, then kissed him.
Terror kissed back.
Jill peeked into the room. "Hello...?"
Will sat up to see her. "Hi Jill."
"Good morning!" she said, flinging the door wide open.
LJ peeked in.
Terror hasn't bother to roll over, he had his eyes closed and stayed still.
"Is he sick?" asked LJ.
"No," said Will. "Ill tell you in a bit."
"Hm, okay," said LJ.
Will kissed Terror's cheek then stood and walked out of the room. He pulled LJ into the psychos own room, then closed the door.
"So why is Terror lazy?" asked LJ, with a cackle.
"He's memory is resetting meaning he wont remember anything that happened yesterday," said Will.
LJ looked at him. "Why?"
"His hippocampus is damaged," said Will. "He lost two months of memory, and is now unable to make new ones."
LJ cocked his head. "Really? Hmm... So what are you going to do?"
"Jacob's driver is going to take us to his father," said Will. "The only one who can heal him, the Demon king."
"The Demon King?" said LJ, cackling. "That's a thing?"
"It very much is," said Jacob, who was in the doorway. "He's the richest and most ruthless, merciless man in the underworld."
"He'll either kill us," he said. "Imprison us, or help us which has a very little probability."
"Then can I come?" asked Laughing Jack. "I can help, if you need back up that is."
Will looked at him. "But why?" he asked. "Thought you hated Terror."
"Kiddo, I don't hate him," said Laughing Jack, with a sigh. "He makes you happy, then Im happy, I let my jealousy get the best of me yesterday, Im sorry. But he makes you happy and honestly when me and him had met before you introduced us, he wasn't a bad guy. Plus Im not going to let my best friend walk into a death trap!"
Will smiled. "Okay."
Laughing Jack ruffled the hair on Will's head.
Jill ran in and started jumping up and down. "Scary man is confused and angry!!"
Will and Jacob sprinted into the other room, and saw Terror sitting on the bed, his arms crossed.
"Jacob?" he said. "What's going on, and where am I?"
"Your in the underworld," said Jacob. "Will you explain it, please."
Will stepped up to him. "Terror, were here because your hippocampus was damaged, you aren't able make new memories and lost two months worth of memory, we're going to your father to have him heal you. Also me and you are in a relationship that's a big one."
Jacob chuckled.
Terror shook his head after a few seconds of staring. "So I have a messed up brain and me and you are a thing?"
"Yes," said Will. "We've been together for two months..."
Terror looked at Jacob.
"Its all true Terror," said Jacob. "Including that your now my slave."
"Even if that were true I wouldn't allow that," said Terror.
Jacob chuckled. "Hehe."
Laughing Jack came into the room a black limo is waiting outside," he said. "Im guessing that's your driver?"
"Yes,"said Jacob, walking out.
"Why is he here?" asked Terror.
"Your in my apartment," said Laughing Jack. "And Im going with you to help."
"Hm... Okay," said Terror, standing.
"Lets go!" called Jacob, from the complexes hallway.