Only ten chapters remain, we're getting there, though. Now that Brandon's secret about the Beast's been revealed, let's see how their relationship progresses through now college and of course, some other fun stuff to show at another time.


A huge relief came over Brandon after he revealed all. Brandon Beast was still accepted and welcome, Mike and Art didn't ditch him, Randall's still very much in love with him, and he's even forming somewhat of a friendship with Sullivan, he supposes.

Now him and his lover, hand in hand, are making their way to see Dean Hardscrabble and have a talk about what happened earlier today with Johnny and Roar Omega Roar. It was a breath of fresh air to know Brandon wasn't gonna be kicked out from the Scaring Program and even more of a surprise, regardless of status, she punished the elite fraternity for their actions.

"You know after all that happened today, you don't mind if I bunk with you for tonight?" giggled Brandon, his shimmering yellow eyes glowing, rubbing against Randall affectionately.

For being someone so nutty and at the same time horrifying, Brandon was just so freaking adorable and cuddly. Maybe it was his innocent and child-like appearance that made him adorable, or that constant smile plastered on his face, showing his happy and free spirit personality for all to see.

"I really can't say no to a cute face like yours." chuckled Randall, putting his arms lovingly around Brandon. "Do you always have to be such an adorable creature?"

"I don't know. Do you have to be the cutest monster on campus?" giggled Brandon, a playful smirk on his face, his tongue hanging out.

Both lovers sharing a laugh, they headed towards the Dean's office, smiling at each other. Looks like another sleepover for tonight, which made Brandon more excited, he couldn't get enough of it, especially when Randall's the squirmy kind of monster and looks so cute squirming in the bed. He pecked Randall's lips and poked the bridge of his glasses, giggling happily.

Randall fought to keep from blushing, though with Brandon's flattery and affection, it was getting hard. Brandon snuggled up against him, rubbing his fur into those beautiful scales, as he heard a low growl coming from his lizard lover, as he giggled, enjoying the pleasure he's giving to the monster he so adores.

"We probably shouldn't cuddle when we speak with the Dean, she'll think we're too soft for the likes of scaring." replied Randall, smiling as he rubs against Brandon in return.

"She already knows I'm pretty scary and your camouflage makes you an excellent monster to scare little kids." smiled Brandon, nuzzling against the side of Randall's face, wagging his furry tail cutely. "And on top of being scary, the smartest and cutest cupcake baker around."

Randall, happy, pulled Brandon into a quick yet soft kiss, as Brandon squealed and shot confetti as he kisses back. They broke it once they arrived at the Dean's doors, seeing them ominously open with a creak, as they gulped and nervously stepped into the creepy office, finding the room somehow even darker and more cold than ever before.

"And I thought your decorating style was dark, but this is just haunting." whispered Randall, slowly stepping towards a large desk present in the room.

"Believe me, this place is pretty horrifying and it had me shaking like a leaf. I'm surprised my horns and tail didn't freeze when I was here last time." said Brandon, looking around throughout the darkness of the room.

Reaching the desk, Brandon and Randall saw two seats and knew they were out for them, as they took their seats. Then, making a frightening entrance, Dean Hardscrabble flew out from the darkness and the curtains all opened, bringing a bit of light forth into the dark room, as she lands right next to her chair, retracting her wings as she took a seat and eyed the two with those same cold eyes.

"Minster Beast and Minister Boggs, you two have arrived." came the Dean, looking down at Brandon and Randall. "I take it the truth went off amicably?"

Brandon and Randall gulped and looked around the office, before facing the Dean, their eyes meeting hers, the coldness of that stare piercing through them, giving her a fast nod in response.

"Good." responded the Dean, as she opened the same worn book she had and flipped through the pages to a certain chapter.

"Excuse me, Dean Hardscrabble, but if Brandon's not in trouble, why have you called us here?" questioned Randall, too scared to look right in her eyes and see her powerful and intimidating face.

The Dean found the page she'd been looking for and pushed the book over towards Randall and Brandon. They saw what appeared to be a monster and a Beast together, holding with them a child of a hybrid nature, with monsters and Beasts standing around the couple in acceptance.

"It's about Brandon's attachment towards you, Mr. Boggs." answered the Dean, pointing down to the page in the book. "When I first spoke with him about his powers and the downfall of the Beast World, I also knew about his fondness and attachment towards you. I see it has progressed to a full blown romance."

Brandon and Randall frowned at this. Now was there something wrong with them being together? It shouldn't be the case. Gay couples have existed since forever, though it might have to do with them being of different species, or was it some ridiculous danger about Brandon's transformation?

"Is there a problem with it?" questioned Brandon, nervous about what she was gonna say.

"No, the couple in that page were the first to show that love between monsters and Beasts was possible, with the offspring being the first hybrid. When Beasts and monsters began to co-mingle, it changed history forever and two species were united by the union of that couple and the love they shared." revealed the Dean, pointing to Brandon and Randall. "You two and your relationship is almost a reflection of what is seen in this book."

Randall and Brandon looked at the book, seeing the beautiful union between monsters and Beasts, the adorable hybrid in the picture, and seeing the couple being loved and accepted among fellow members of their respective species.

"And I can see it in your eyes that you both love each other very much. " replied the Dean, turning a few more pages in the book.

"Randall means the world to me, Dean Hardscrabble. I love him very much. All I want is to be with him and make him happy." said Brandon, putting an arm around Randall and pulling him close.

Randall's expression softened at that. It wasn't the time for some affectionate contact, but it was nice hearing how much he meant to his nutty and wild beastly lover. He showed a warm smile, his sharp teeth showing as he grinned cutely.

"You do? I said scaring is what determines the true measure of a monster and you possess great scaring potential, if you were to enter the Scare Games, chances are, you would prevail above most, if not all other monsters competing in the games." came the Dean, her eyes looking back at Randall. "However, I wouldn't let your feelings get in the way should your attachment fail the exam."

Hearing that made Randall's blood run cold. Brandon's yellow eyes went wide upon hearing that, seeing Randall's head lowered and then turning back towards the Dean. She wasn't somebody who held back her claws, that was for sure.

"You don't think I'm scary?" whispered Randall, sighing sadly.

Dean Hardscrabble viewed Randall almost as if he were out of his element. He had sharp teeth, a somewhat frightening appearance when he scurries, and his camouflage ability at the very least gave him a means to be capable of scaring kids.

"If you want to prove yourself and surprise me, then don't fail the exam." coldly replied the Dean. "It is my job to make great monsters even grater, not make mediocre monsters less mediocre. Your camouflage might very well be something to keep you in my program."

Taking Randall's hand and squeezing it, Randall's emerald eyes met the glowing amber of his lover's, as Brandon felt a little upset that Dean Hardscrabble didn't seem to have faith in his boyfriend, though he wasn't about to start a fight with her.

"Dean Hardscrabble, with all due respect, Randall's one of the brightest and most unique monsters on campus, he can disappear and appear in mere seconds, he's the perfect monster when it comes to sneaking up on others. He's even got himself a fearsome hiss." Brandon stuck up for Randall and defended him.

This Beast is a bold one, she'll give him that. Loyal and compassionate towards his friends. She admired a fiery spirit within her students, Brandon might be afraid of her, but he also respected her.

"Not many are able to earn my respect. Perhaps, you might be one of the few to earn it." remarked the Dean, smirking a bit.

"Randall's scary like me, we'll both show we have what it takes to stay in your program." smirked Brandon, narrowing his eyes and growling a bit.

Holding his hands up and smiling, Randall gave a nod, as the Dean let out a chuckle and slowly rose from her seat, walking over to the two monsters, as she gazes at them intently, sensing the fear within them, but also seeing the trust and faith both have in each other.

"It's noble of you to show such a strong attachment towards another monster. You desire to become a Scarer, but also yearn to be with the monster you love too." came the Dean, making her way over to a bust of hers.

It was similar to the busts that decorated the space of Professor Knight's class. She must look back to fond memories of her years as a Scarer, as she ran her claws along the head of it and turned back to the two seated monsters.

"We're gonna become Scarers and really show just how frightening we can be, Dean Hardscrabble!" Brandon said with a determined look, pointing to himself and Randall. "We're a team, no one better mess with us!"

"Yeah. We'll show the likes of James P. Sullivan and Johnny Worthington just what kind of monsters we are!" added Randall, smiling as he holds Brandon's hand.

Speaking of the latter, the Scare Games this year might prove to be very interesting, especially considering that a new bunch of monsters were gonna take the top spot this year, and maybe Randall and Brandon will end up surprising her.

"Speaking of Worthington, once he recovers from his injuries, he and his fraternity minus James Sullivan will be assigned to janitor duty and they are barred from competing in this year's Scare Games." revealed the Dean, as Brandon and Randall had wide eyes that became grins. "He's lucky he still remains enrolled all things considered."

Roar Omega Roar was banned from competing this year? Considering they've hogged that honor for years and it was undeserved, it would allow other monsters to hopefully claim the title and show that you don't have to be a rich jock with a lot of money and a good roar to show you got what it takes to scare kids.

When the exam comes, they'll really show off how they can fill the Scream Canisters full. Dean Hardscrabble could see the bond, the teamwork, and overall the love they share. And if they compete in the Scare Games, they'll really show off what scary monsters they are.

"Glad to see he's getting what he deserved." laughed Brandon, amused that Johnny and his fraternity got what they deserved.

Randall laughed too. He was kinda looking forward to seeing the once elite and fearsome Roar Omega Roar reduced to being janitors, it was gonna be so satisfying seeing Johnny around with a mop and cleaning the floors.

"You two are amused by the punishment, I see." replied the Dean, as she heads back into her seat and looks back at the two monsters. "Mr. Worthington's parents aren't pleased, but my word is final."

"Are we done here?" asked Brandon.

"Not yet. Before I dismiss you two, I have a little advice to give you both. Both of you can be scary, though if you intend on working together, you must carry each other forward as equals." revealed the Dean, her gaze freezing the two in place. "Like with the fraternities, be the heart and soul that keeps you two together through it all."

For as cold and strict as Dean Hardscrabble was, a monster that sought excellence, these were words to follow. Staying together was the plan, Randall and Brandon need to keep moving as both lovers and as monsters that can scare.

"We will." nodded Brandon and Randall to her, before nodding to each other.

"And the nurse has B.Y. Pens in the event you should run out. But if you are going to use the transformation, keep the duration brief and make your scares quick and please, refrain from causing too much damage." Dean Hardscrabble ordered, as Brandon chuckled to himself.

He doesn't work out, though he's got a punch that can make a small crater in the ground. Pretty embarrassing. The Dean did have a point, it would get costly if he causes too much in the way of damage to the campus grounds, especially considering how destructive he can be in that form.

"I'll keep that in mind when it comes to transforming." laughed Brandon, blushing under his fur.

"Be sure that you do. Now you two may leave." with a wave of her arm, Dean Hardscrabble dismissed them.

Heading back to their dorms, Randall and Brandon held hands and made their way back, looking at each other. It went smoother than either of them had thought, plus, it was funny hearing about the punishment Johnny and those assholes got.

"Do you think I'll get kicked from the program?" came Randall, a little worried about what the Dean had said.

"No, you're even scarier than Sullivan, way scarier and you're gonna pass! I know it!" grinned Brandon, kissing Randall. "I believe in you, all the way! You're twice the monster any of those Roars could ever hope to be!"

Purring and melting into the kiss, Randall kissed back lovingly, snaking his arms around his beloved boyfriend, and deepening the kiss, purring louder as Brandon deepens the kiss and pushes Randall against the wall, his tongue slipping inside and exploring the insides, as Randall wiggled and squirmed around, his eyes fluttering as he kissed back with generous tongue action.

Things began getting hot, as Randall and Brandon kissed more ravenously and aggressively, their arms around each other, as Randall's tail curls around his beastly love's left leg, as he squirms and wiggles around, the fur against his scales really feeling good.

Brandon hands began roaming around Randall's slippery and smooth body, as he ran his hands up and down his scaly chest, his fingers pressing into the gaps between his scales, as Randall let out a deep and pleasured purr, feeling Brandon's body pressing into his, as they kissed more intensely and slurped softly on each other's lips, as Randall ran his hands along Brandon's furry head, hearing his beastly love giggle and squeal as he shot confetti.

"I'm really getting excited, Randy!" squealed Brandon, blasting a huge blast of confetti from his head spout.

Seeing the confetti come from his head spout, a feeling of curiosity came over Randall. He wondered where the confetti came from, though at the same time, he wondered how it would feel for Brandon if he pressed his finger to it. Taking a deep breath, he looked at Brandon and pushed his finger into his head spout, as it was pushed inside.

Brandon's eyes widened and he squirmed around, his tongue hanging out as he let out a high-pitched squeal and Randall felt something bubbling on his finger, as he quickly removes his finger as a volcanic-like eruption of confetti and balloons erupted from the head spout, as he Brandon melted like putty and fell to the floor, panting softly.

"Oh my gosh! Brandon, I'm so sorry!" screamed Randall, getting down and helping Brandon back up, as his beastly lover nuzzled him.

"Wow, wow, I tell you what, wow! So awesome!" panted Brandon, laughing as he snuggled up to Randall. He wasn't expecting that from the lizard.

"You liked that? What was that I just did?" questioned Randall, blinking a couple times through his glasses.

"I don't know." giggled Brandon, the smile on his face not leaving as he kissed Randall. "But it's pretty sensitive, I know that!"

Unsure of what to do, Randall just eased into the kiss and purred softly. Their bodies rubbed together and once more, they couldn't keep their hands off each other, as a heat builds between them, a strange stirring sensation happening down there as they kissed and rubbed, slowly increasing as the kissing and touching got more intimate. Brandon moaned and kissed Randall like no tomorrow, as the lizard monster straddled him in the hallway.

Going further, Brandon sprouted multiple arms and continued exploring Randall's beautiful body, his hands rubbing at those fronds and underneath his chin, as one of his hands ran down his spine and moved lower and lower, as Randall's own hands moved lower and lower down his back, grabbing onto his furry tail.

"Aw yeah! Really starting to get grabby, are we?" smirked Brandon, his tongue out and lapping Randall's lips, as the lizard monster blushed and sheepishly smiles.