Disclaimer: I am not Robert Muchamore and do not own any of his stories or characters. (Sorry I did not put up earlier)
BANG! BANG! BANG!
"Kyle what the bloody hell do you think you're doing. It's Six thirty on a Sunday morning and I didn't get to sleep last night because the Grudge is a really scary film." Will looked at me, eyeing me down, his long blonde hair had gone static by the pillow and was plastered to his face, a growling expression on his face and both hands resting on either side of the doorframe.
"Will you have got too stop standing in door ways. It freaks me out." I said.
Will raised his eyebrows. "So?"
God I'd forgotten. "Well Will. The thing is…" I took in a deep breath. "I'm sort of in the legion of Rod, Elton John, John Barrowman and all the other people you can't help but adore."
Will lowered his eyebrows and smiled gleefully. "So that makes you what?
"Gay."
Then for some bizarre reason, Will begins to clap. "Wow! Finally he says it people!" He called to a fake audience.
What the hell is up with him. I announce some life changing news about me and he turns a blind eye. What a Friend.
"Kyle I'm not mocking you or anything." Will said reassuringly. "It's just that it's kinda obvious."
"Is that even a good thing?" I asked.
Depends on whose eyes you se it through. Kyle, just wandering?"
"What?"
"Who is John Barrowman?"
THIS BOY HAS NOT LIVED!
"John Barrowman is a performer in theatres. Totally Amazing! Totally Gay!" I explained.
"Ahh…" Will sighed. "I bet he's fit."
I smirked. "Oh yeah." Hold on. "I expect that sort of behaviour from me or Rod or Angie or Shelby. But I swear you are keeping a little secret to your self. Are you?"
"We'll shut up now." Will snapped. He calmed down and asked. "How did you figure out then?"
So I told Will everything that happened in the dream and the strange behaviour before hand.
"Seriously Kyle." Will said, putting a reassuring hand on my shoulder. "Were all here for you no matter what."
"Thanks Dude." As I said this, I leaned back on Wills bedside table. It wobbled and a photo frame slipped off and crashed to the floor making a horrific smashing sound as the glass broke into tiny pieces on the carpeted floor.
"JESUS KYLE! WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM!?" Will screamed at me. He pulled the photo from underneath the wooden frame. Will tucked it away quickly but I still saw a little three year old boy with fluffy blonde hair standing between his parents holding their hands with ice cream around his face. Will sniffed as he tucked it into a draw.
I felt terrible. "Look Will I am so, incredibly sorry. I'll buy you a new frame. I promise."
Will turned back to me, wiping his eyes. "Don't sweat it. I'm sure you'd do the same if I smashed the frame holding a picture of your parents."
"Doubt it." I told him. "My parents must have scarpered as soon as I was born, seeing as no one has been able to trace them."
Will snapped his hand to his mouth. "Oh Kyle." He said sympathetically. "I'm sorry about saying that. You OK mate?"
I smiled kindly. "Yeah. The fact that I don't know them makes it easier to not think about them like that."
That's only partly true. It's true I not exactly bothered by not knowing. But sometimes I lie in bed at night thinking about who they could be.
Wills bedroom door was pushed open by Shelby and Angie who were dressed in their dressing gowns with their hair every where.
"Yeesh!" I said smiling.
"Oh shut up Kyle!" Shelby snapped. "Will, what on earth is going on in here!?"
Will gave them an ear to ear Grin. "Girls, you'll be glad to hear this. Kyles gay."
Both girls turned to me, tilted their heads slightly and gave out an "Awwwwwwwwwwwww!" They rushed over to me and gave he a great hug.
"I wouldn't do that. Kyle would prefer if A guy hugged him." Will smirked, laughing at his own joke.
Shelby and Angie broke free of me. I rudely gave Will the finger and Shelby thumped him hard on the arm.
"Ouch." Will said sourly, rubbing his arm. "Jesus Shelby you're so tetchy."
Angie headed towards the door. "I doubt I'll get back to sleep now." She said. "I'm going to have a quick shower and then get some breakfast. Anyone want to join me?"
Wills eyes widened. "I'll join you in the shower any day!" He said gleefully.
Shelby raised her fist. "Do you want me to shove this in your gob?!" She growled menacingly. Will cowered at the sheer power of Shelby.
I moved to join Angie at the door. "I'm gonna wake Rod up. Oh and let me break the news to him Okay." I told them. Will pretended to slide a zip across his mouth. That'll be a first. "And watch out for glass!" I called back as I left the room.
Wills voice was still audible in the corridor. "That's who Kyle would like to jump in on in the shower."
Even though nobody was watching me, I felt my cheeks flush red.
