When I finally opened my eyes, he reached for my hand and quietly led me down a hall behind the trucks in the garage. At the end was a door. I wanted ...o ask, but I didn’t want to ask.It was a small medical clinic, complete with an examining table. “How many girls have you brought here for a first date?”He smiled, reaching behind my head to pull the bun out and shook my hair out with his fingers as he explained, “I’ve been here for a year. I’ve been hit on from everyone from high school girls to. One of the girls was really hot and i wanted to fuck her as did all my other friends but we weren't her type. She liked black guys and it seemed only black guys. Who was I to judge? Layna was cute, no where near her friend but she was also really cool and funny. A little chunky but not fat. When they got there this particular day we were all smoking blunts already. As they walked up I thought Layna looked really good. She straightened her hair, did her make up, and was wearing bright clothing. They usually have to be killed quickly to prevent them from turning feral." But he's not dead." I knew that female voice but shied away from identifying her. That way led to pain and I wanted to stay numb."He has rejected Us, which is worse. It would be easier if he were dead because it would be a clean break that We could maybe heal from." She shook Our head and growled. "Instead, he's kept the bond connecting us so damaged that She cannot know what he feels. Then, he gives out little hurts. "I bet they'll smell nice when I take them out" I said with a smile as I got in beside her and she grinned in return,"I bet they'll taste nice too" she said straight faced and we saw the driver looking in the mirror wondering what it was that we were talking about,"I put some cakes in the oven before we left" mum said thinking on her feet and I grinned at her as behind the driver's back, she rested her hand on the ever present bulge in my trousers.It only took fifteen minutes to get home, but.