"It's my mission to stop all deviants and determine the cause of their software malfunction, not to do a better job than you. That depends on the actions you take, and not about whether or not I am a machine." - Based on a game called Detroit: Become Human

Dallon always hears the neighbour singing in the shower. But what happens when that person has to stay the night at his apartment?

In a matter of hours, Dallon's life falls apart. And in a matter of months, he has an alien slowly but surely digesting his organs while on the run from an entire corporation dedicated to harnessing the very alien controlling his every action. But you know, no big deal, right? [basically the Venom movie I don't own anything here Okay]

The story I'm going to tell you may starts a bit different than usual. It starts with a dead person. The poor boys heart just stopped beating. And at that young age, only 11 years old. The things he could've done in life, uncountable. At that age you don't know who you are, who you'll be and with whom. You can achieve anything you can dream of, write your book to its last page. This boy could barely write chapter one. No one should be in his situation. An innocent child, who's body wasn't even found. Murder? Suicide? An accident? No one knows it, except me. Because well, I'm the dead boy.

It's generally pretty easy to tell if someone is a psychopath - unless they're a good actor, and Dallon is just that.

Sometimes it's okay to skip out on a dare. Ryan learns that the hard way.

*short chapters, finished* "B-bye Ryan", I whispered after he was gone. I smiled to myself because I managed to say his name out without stuttering.

ryan comes out as polyamorous to his boyfriend and his best friend. -- lowercase intended my first texting fic so yeah sorry

Brendon is really good at acting straight for drama performances It begins to make Dallon a bit jealous One of the winners of Fanfic's #Curtaincall contest for May 2016!

brendons sick; he needs dallon. © brendonyurri creds to @SPELLBOOKZ for cover idea