The last bit! Sorry bout the sadness of the last chapter but here's some good old fashioned romance to cheer you up.
I'm still not sure how long I stayed there. Crying, it just wouldn't stop. I couldn't stop. I left him there. Like I said I was in shock. But I'm going to go and get him now. Take him to his parents house. I've decided I should tell them the truth. Bout him being a werewolf and all. Not sure they're gonna believe me but it's the right thing to do.
Merton sighed and put down his pen. Writing had helped him come to terms with what had happened only an hour ago. He stood and pulled on his coat, he looked at the towel Tommy had used. It was abandoned on the floor. He walked out of his basement and followed the same path he had taken before.
As he entered the woods he wasn't sure if he would ever find him.
"I should've come back in the morning." He thoguh, "No he could've been eaten....." He shook his head to rid himself of the ghastly thoughts. Then he looked aound. Thi was where they were he was sure of it. But Tommy was nowhere to be seen. He rushed forward noticing the silver sword and pool of dried blood. It was dotted along the floor as if he had waked dripping, leaving a dark red trail. Merton laughed out loud. He wasn't dead, or he wasn't yet. He ran following the dots and soon came a cross a small stream. There was a barely concieous Tommy, he tried to pick him up and noticed how slippery the front of his shirt was, he held his hand out. It was blood.
"Oh god, Tommy just hang on." He said half carrying, half dragging the limp Tommy out of the woods and into his house.
He dropped him on the bed then went straight to his computer. He'd heard about some sort of healing spell on the internet and soon found the page he was looking for. Some of the ingrediants were quite rare but he grinned and the thought. He had them all! Thank you ! Thank you!
He mixed the ingrediants until they formed a greenish paste. It smelt terrible but he spread it over Tommy's wound and said the spell words.
"Come on work!" He shouted anxiously, nothing happened for a while then green sparks flew along Tommy's body and he could see the skin healing over. His eyes fluttered open and he sat up.
"What happened? I was...." He trailed off looking down at his stomach. Lifting up the shirt he stroked the flawless stomach.
"No scarring or stitches. I'll have to remember to restock on those items. It's really handy that spell."
"Spell?" Tommy gasped.
"Long story, I'm sorry. I left you out there because I was too much of a coward. I hope you can forgive me."
"What are friends for?"
"Friends....." Said Merton slowly looking at the floor.
"More than friends Merton. I meant what I said. I love you. You know that don't you?"
"Yeah, I love you too Tommy." He leant forward and kissed him.
"Hey, not till I'm completely healed okay?" Tommy winced.
"How long will that be, I can't wait." Smiled Merton grabbing his head and pulling it back once agin