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Chapter 12:

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"Smile boys!" Joeys mom laughed holding a camera and looking at the two strangely dressed teens.

Corey grinned grabbing Joey by the neck and pulling him in. Both dressed in their Halloween costumes.

"Cheese!"

They all laughed as Joeys mom invited them into her house.

"So good night?"

"We got lots of candy!" Joey boasted.

Corey smiled softly as he looked at Joey "this has been the best night of my life."

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Joey and Corey's grandma were sat in Corey's room watching the man.

"Are you sure we shouldn't call an ambulance?" His grandma asked still a bit frantic.

"Well, hes breathing, and hes moving, subtle jerks and all, plus he did just turn." Joey sighed "I dont know. He'll be fine. Just...yeah."

"Well how do you know that?" His grandma asked politely.

"My moms a nurse." Joey said "when I tried, she knew I didnt need to go to hospital. She just made me throw up."

Corey's grandma nodded "I dont want to pry. But how come?" She asked "how come you tried?"

"Oh, well," Joey thought "I guess some kids at school were bullying me. For uh, for being gay or whatever." He blushed "and it all became too much for me."

"What assholes huh?" She said with a false smile.

"Yeah they were." Joey smiled a small smile slightly.

"No one deserves to be bullied for something they cant help." She said

"I dont wanna sound rude. But how come you're so cool with it?" He asked "my grandma would burn me at the stake if she knew." He laughed

She chuckled "My sister was a lesbain. And I cant hate my sister, she is amazing, she has a wife now. Honeslty I could never hate her especially for something like...just loving who she loves."

Joey nodded "I-"

Corey sat up suddenly his breathing heavy. "Shit!" He breathed.

Joey ran over to him with the bucket "Take it easy." He said gently

"Joey-" Corey murmured before throwing up into the bucket.

"Ssh. It's okay. It's okay." Joey said stroking his back.

Corey took the bucket as Joey stroked his back. The sick and pills coming back up. Shit he didnt die. He stared at it for a moment taking it in. Before taking a deep breath.

"Corey you gotta take it easy." Joey whispered sweetly.

Corey wanted to slap Joey. He wanted to push him and fight him and beat him and kill him. His head may have been in the bucket puking his guts out. His hands may be trembling, but he wanted to knock Joey the fuck out.