Sleeping In.

My roomies pretty chill.

Awsten was used to his roommate not talking much.

Zach seemed like a pretty quiet guy. He didn't talk much and despite being quite large, hardly made any noise when he walked.

He was nice enough too. Hanging out with Awsten occasionally while the green haired man watched TV, making breakfast in the morning and often taking the trash out which Awsten dreaded doing.

So yea, Zach wasn't a bad guy in Awstens books.

He had hardly paid it mind when Zach said he was going out one night, tugging his jacket on and heading out while Awstens eyes were firmly glued on screen where The Rock was currently on screen.

He did start to worry however when Zach wasn't back the next morning.

But it was fine, he'd probably just gotten a little too drunk and had stayed at a friends house. It wasn't until evening rolled around that he really started to worry and not until the second day that he really really started worrying.

Just as he was about to call the police however and report Zach as missing, the door slammed open. Awsten turning to look at who came in only for his jaw to drop.

Zach was at the door, his neck, chin, clothes and mouth coated in what looked like blood and Awsten stared at Zach with wide eyes before the mans green eyes looked up at him, rolled back and Zach fell to the ground.

Awsten rushed over quickly, placing a finger at Zach's pulse point and he felt a very, very slow heartbeat. But it was there.

Taking a deep breath, Awsten grabbed Zach's arms and dragged him to his room. Managing to get him up on the bed somehow before biting his lip, going to get a wet cloth to wipe down the blood covering Zach's neck and face.

While wiping down Zach's neck, the man groaned. Trying to turn away and Awsten found why.

There was two puncture wounds in Zach's neck. Round and clean. Awsten winced before wiping down Zach's chin, getting up and leaving the room, hoping Zach would wake up soon.