And here we'll have a longer chapter! (sort of)..Just like I promised -
Anyway…
Chapter 5;
It surface momentarily through Tommy's rage ridden brain that he was out of control. Then he heard a squeak from Merton and any rational thoughts disappeared. He slammed the nearest vampire into a tree.
Merton watched hopefully as Tommy gave the vamps a well-deserved butt-kicking. Blood from the cut along his cheek continued to seep into his soaked clothing and his neck throbbed dully. The vampire holding him seemed to be at a loss. His previous leader was currently dangling unconscious from a tree and Tommy was making quick work of Amarus.
Even as he thought this the afore-mentioned vampire was also rendered unconscious.
The vampire grasping him came to a decision. He let out a useless squeal of fright, pushed Merton forward, and ran.
Merton raised a fist from his slumped position on the ground and croaked "You better run!" in a weak voice.
The shout of "Merton!" directed him to the worried werewolf running towards him.
"Merton, are you alright?" Tommy peered at him, concern clear in his expression. Merton drew in a shuddery breath and gave Tommy a small smile.
"Peach-nya!" Merton's sentence was interrupted when a painful convulsion wracked his body. He clutched at Tommy's kneeled form before him, and Tommy seized Mertons shoulders. Another spasm jerked his body.
Merton let out a small whimper of distress and buried his face in Tommy's football jacket. He felt as if one hundred little men with pick axes were hacking at his skull and lower back.
"Merton?! What's wrong?" Tommy questioned frantically when he gasped as more pain threaded through his body.
"Th-te injection, b-but don't worry, it's n-not l-l-lethal." He shuddered. Tommy gathered Merton's quivering form closer to his chest.
"What do I do?" Tommy asked in a slightly panicked tone. His only answer from Merton was a groan and pale hands clenching his jacket.
"H-home." He barely heard the tentative whisper, but quickly obeyed by scooping Merton's injured form from the ground. He glanced at his bruised and bleeding face, letting out a grimace at the wicked cut on Merton's cheek.
He checked the rest of Merton's body for injuries but was jolted out of his inspection when Merton screamed and his back arched. He raced, with Merton's slumped figure in his arms, to the lair.
A/N: I'm sorry for not answering to reviews but I don't have time, thank you to those that do review!!
Next chapter:
-More side effects of the injection (crowd oooohs)
-Tommy and Merton have 'cuddly-time' (crowd yays)
Ahem. yes