HUNTED - Excalibur

[MetaknightFan1]

"But what if..." Jeremy looked away from Fye, trailing off. He didn't continue his train of though, he just went silent. He opened his eyes slightly, sighing.

[keyitt]

Fyezan

" I may just waste away . " he sighs holding Jeremy close " You sure you are okay sweetie ?" He asks softly. He laced his fingers in Jeremy's soft hair.

[MetaknightFan1]

"I'm... I..." Jeremy closed his eyes again, shaking his hands. "I can't... No, nothing's wrong." he lied. He was having trouble making a decision. He loved Fye, but it... It was a danger to Mike and the kids having him around. He could change his demeanor at any time.

[keyitt]

Fyezan

" Dont lie to me honey " he says frowning now , he looks at the blood on his hands and gulps before running over to the sink and puking . The poor soul . Possession makes you sick . He pukes violently again .

[MetaknightFan1]

Jeremy frowned. "It's nothing... I promise." he lied again, starting to feel sick. He might be sick because of the blood loss, but it might have also been because he was lying. "Are you okay?"

[keyitt]

Fyezan

" Its just the symptoms of that mind control spell " he coughs wiping his face and washing off all the blood . " those poor rabbits " he sighs . He turns to Jeremy the soft warm smile on his face .

[MetaknightFan1]

Jeremy suddenly felt sick, but didn't say anything. "Y-you should get some rest." he said, weakly trying to stand up. "You need rest..."

[keyitt]

Fyezan

" You look like you've just been hit by a train and lived . " he says walking over and picking Jeremy up bridal style . Fye no longer looked sick and had no more blood visible on him . " You are the one who needs to sleep and relax . Trust me . Im fine " he assures Jeremy carrying him upstairs

[MetaknightFan1]

Jeremy rested his head against Fye's chest. "I'm... I will be fine, I can... I can..." he weakly struggled against Fye, then gave up. "Mike... I need Mike."

[keyitt]

Fyezan

He set Jeremy down on the couch " SCHMIDT !" He yelled before running away upstairs.

Mike

Schmidt wakes up and groans . He stands up looking at Jeremy " I told you so " Mike says . " I am going to pummel him into next Tuesday " the guard growls