Tiny Mello-IMatt groaned, rolling over to get more comfortable. Every part of him hurt, and no matter what he tried it wouldn't fade. That wasn't the worst part. He had been shot at, burned, and wrecked his car. There was a gash on his side from the wreck and he had absolutely no hope for his car. He hadn't actually gotten burned, but he'd need new boots. Luckily he had survived all of the bullets.Tiny Mello-I4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Mostly it was because he had done what Mello had told him and stayed in the car. Flooring it and making sure he got the hell out of there in some way. Although he had to treat his wounds once he got to safety, which was his hideout. Luckily no one had known where that was and so it was empty when he got back.
Although, he hadn't meant to fix himself up at the hideout. He meant to rendezvous with Mello, but when he got there
Matt pushed the thoughts aside, unable to get back to sleep he got out of bed and headed into the bathroom. He splashed his face with water, trying to clear his thoughts. Why h
Tiny Mello-IIMatt woke up, and wanted to go back to sleep. Everywhere hurt. It hurt to even open his eyes. Somehow he did it anyway and looked up at the ceiling, groaning as his muscles protested his awakening. He could've easily rolled over and fallen asleep again, but he didn't. He was turning into a masochist.Tiny Mello-II4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The hallucinations were still fresh from last night and they pained him, but he kept re-living them. Trying to find out how they were so vivid that he had actually felt the little Mello in his arms. Much against his main thought process he turned his head to look at where Mello would be sleeping.
Okay, he needed to figure out what was in his cigarettes. Before this happened to anyone else.
"Morning Matty." The blond boy said, obviously having been awake for some time now. Matt, who was thoroughly freaked out now, reeled backwards, falling off the bed with an audible thump. Pain echoed from his spine outward, making him groan and roll over onto his stomach. "Oh Christ that hurt " He wh