Saturday 4th October 2008
Who: James and Will Where: Their apartment When: Saturday Afternoon / Evening What: They need to 'talk' instead of 'yell' Rating: Swearing Rating
Amazingly, going into the heart of a vampire den full of creatures who wanted to kill him would not phase Will as much as his impending talk with James. He was used to receiving death threats but he would rather be slicing at demons than talking about his feelings. But then he realised that mentality was a shadow of his former self and he stopped it quick. Since going to the club he'd had the usual visions and dark thoughts within dreams... instead of putting that life to bed he'd reawakened it. He'd been doing so well.
Having given up on trying to tidy after Devon (it had been a gesture of being a responsible step-parent) Will sat on the sofa with a dinosaur doll in his hand because he didn't know where to put it. He surveyed the room with almost a lost look. This was his life now. And he had no idea how to settle into it.