I'm Not Innocent

Chapter 5- The Real Explanation

"So that medicine you were testing on him, Did that work?" Mike asked, trying to change the subject. I shrugged "I dunno. For all I know, he could still be turned." I laid back in the chair, uncrossing my legs. Mikes eye twitched. "Y-your kidding...right?" He let out a nervous laugh, then noticed my straight face. "Oh god your not..." His head fell against the back of the chair."I've been trying to find a cure for him, but I'm not really having any luck. The best I could do is stop him with the pills. I never really put it into a liquid form. I can't really test it on anyone cause I wont get any results, so whatever happens, happens." He brought his head back down. I glanced at my wrist watch. Its getting pretty late. I sighed. "If I untie you, will you either run or call the cops?" He shook his head. "Do it for Jeremy's sake please. you wouldn't want to see him in a jail would you?" I stood up and stretched, a couple of bones popping,  then I walked over to Mike and untied his hands. "A cute guy like him would end up...you know" He nodded. I untied the other hand. He stood up and stretched, rubbing his sore wrists. "Come on, I've got a spare guest room" He nodded, and followed me upstairs. 

As we reached the top, we hear some rummaging threw the fridge. I stopped mike, listening. Is someone robbing us? ohh they have messed with the wrong house...I pulled out a knife. "You keep that on you?" He whispered. I sharply shushed him, not wanting to get caught. The sound came from the kitchen. We slowly and quietly made our way out and into the kitchen. I saw someone was raiding the fridge. I sighed and dropped my hand. "Jeremy what are you doing up so late?" We both gasped as we he looked at us, grinning. His eyes were pink, the white hearts sparkled in them. He locked his vision onto us, the pink glowed brighter. He grabbed A piece of chocolate from the freezer and closed the door. "Heya guys!" He waved cheerfully. he wore his pink sweater that was too big for him, covering what I hope is his boxers, making it look like he had nothing on but that sweater. Me and Mike both blushed. Jeremy grabbed one of the biggest kitchen knifes, and toyed with it, while unwrapping the chocolate.

"So Vinny, guess you have to go back to square one, because that medicine didn't really work~" He licked the chocolate slowly, then taking a bite out of it. I took a deep breath , and slowly moved towards him. "Now Jeremy, please put the knife dow-" Jeremy threw the knife, going right passed me, and impaled the wall. I stopped, to scared to move. He has never done this...He never tired to really hurt me. My eyes were wide with fear. He grabbed another knife, smirking and he took another bite of the chocolate. He tossed the knife in the air, and landing back in his hand without fail. 

"So, you wanna try that again big boy? And just so you know, I wont miss next time." He grinned and sucked on the chocolate. I held my hands up and slowly backed away, back towards mike. He was paralyzed with fear. 

"Now, what should I do with you both~" He said while nibbling on the chocolate and twirling the knife. He suddenly stopped his knife, and started giggling, which turned into laughter. "W-whats so funny...?" I asked him. He gave me a devilish smirk, still chuckling slightly. "I was just thinking of some ways to deal with you guys, and well, I just though of a funny one is all." I looked at mike confused, he shrugged slightly. "What was it?" I tried to start a conversation, maybe that will calm him down. He started giggling again "I was just thinking of forcing you guys to do each other," we both flinched "I just though it would be pretty funny. heehehe I'm weird~~" He twirled his knife again. "though...It would be pretty hot too..." He smirked. "How bout a threesome, hm~?"  I looked at Mike. We both had the same expression. Fear mixed in with embarrassment. Jeremy cleared his throat. "I'm waiting for an answer boys" He set the half eaten chocolate down onto the counter and pointed the knife at me. "Vinny, you start. Shirt, off, now." He demanded. My face burned. Mike looked at me, his eyes asking me if I was actually gonna do it or not. I turned and looked at Jeremy "You really wanna do this in the kitchen? Why not the bedroom or something?" I asked calmly. Mikes eyes widened, he looked like he was about to faint. "hmm...Good point...My room, both of you." He pointed the knife at both of us, gesturing it towards the corridor. Mike glared at me, I winked at him, Bringing a needle with the liquid I used before to knock him out in it out so only he can see it. He nodded, and we both continued to walk until we got to his room. Jeremy walked over and opened it, as he did, I passed the needle to mike, quickly told him without words to hide it. He did, just as Jeremy turned around. "Alright, both of you, In." He pointed the knife at us. we listened to him, and walked in.

Jeremy shut the door, locking it. "Now..." He said walking over to me, he laid a hand on my chest and started to kiss me, hard. I hesitated at first, but I kissed back. Making sure that he was distracted enough so that Mike can end this before it gets out of hand. I ran a hand up the back of his sweater to make it seem like I'm enjoying this. Not saying that I'm not enjoying it though. He forced his tongue into my mouth, I didn't really expect that, so I let out a gasp. When hes in this state, he usually likes to be the non dominate one. What happened to him...

He moved his mouth off of mine and quickly latched onto my neck. I looked at mike, who was blushing like mad. I signaled him to jab Jeremy with the needle already, but he didn't listen. He just kept staring. 'Mike you fucking idiot, do it!' I yelled a him in my mind. I yelped as Jeremy bit my neck, hard. "H-hey what was th- mHF" he pressed his lips against mine again, I could taste blood. probably from my neck. He slipped his hands up my shirt, carefully dragging the knife down my skin. 'Dammit Mike do something!!'  I looked at Mike with pleading eyes. He finally snapped out of whatever he was in, like he was in some sort of trance, and he held his head. When that happened, I noticed that his blue eyes turned a slight shade of pink. Mike took the needle and waited for an opening. I was too busy worrying about him that I didn't notice Jeremy's hand shove itself into my pants. I let out a surprised gasp followed by a quiet moan. Mike ran over to us and quickly  impaled Jeremy with the needle, right in his arm,  letting the liquid enter his body. Jeremy's eyes widened, and the pink drained from them, the same way they did back downstairs. He stopped kissing me, and took his hand out of my pants, then his eyes started to close, and he leaned on me, the medicine knocking him out instantly. I placed him on his bed and took out a bottle which contained his pills, shoving one down his throat, and made sure he swallowed it. Once I was done with that, I glared at Mike. "Alright, What was that?! Why didn't you do it when I gestured you to!" I whisper-yelled at him, not wanting to wake Jeremy up. Mike blushed. "I-I don't know! I couldn't move for some reason! All I saw was pink everywhere. It was so weird." I growled. "Your lucky you snapped out if it in time because I do not want a hand-job at-" I looked at my watch, "9:20 am" 

We both sighed. sitting on the floor of Jeremy's room. I rubbed my face, keeping my hands there for a while. I heard Mike groan in frustration. It was silent, and we just laid there for about 20 minutes, until I heard the bed creek. My head shot up and I looked towards the bed, so did Mikes. Jeremy was sitting up, rubbing his emerald green eyes. not pink anymore. He looked down at us, he was still drowsy.

"W-what happened to you guys and what are you both doing in my room on the floor?" he asked in a sleepy tone.