"you are a zombie, you can't talk anyway, besides i could sleep through a hurricane, mom says so" he finished the last of his drink and got up. "do you want anymore?"

"Braaaaaaaaaaaaainz." He kind of hugs Alec. "Nomnomnom." He chuckles a bit. "Eh...I'd find a way to keep you awake."

"haha, someone has watched too much romero" he laughed as he was pulled into a hug "noo~ i don't wanna die" he laughed harder as the other made nomming noises. 'to much dude, haha" 'eh, i'd find a way to keep you awake' he giggled "i'd like to see you try"

"I don't just watch his movies. I like most zombie movies." He starts chuckling/giggling at Alec's reaction. "I'd be able to keep you awake. I could nom on you."

he stopped laughing and blushed "ah, you could ha, ha.." he hid his momentary embarrassment with a forced smile and quickly "i like all horror really, not just zombies"

He makes a questioning noise as he sees the other blushing. "Why're you all red now?" He tilts his head. "I don't like watching them at night though." He has nightmares.

he ignored the question, he could not have answered that without sending his new friend packing for the door "night is the best time though, but if you had a blanket or something to cover the windows you can watch them any time of the day"

"You didn't answer my question." But other than that he lets it slide. "I get nightmares if I watch them in the dark."

"um, i am alergic to lame, it gives me a rash?" he went back to the other topic "even if there are other people around?"

He kicks Alec a bit. "Then lame is going to head home then." He rolls his eyes a bit. "And yes. I still have nightmare."

"hey, don't kick and hug at the same time!" he made a face "i have kept you here too long haven't i?" he paused "but then why do you watch them, if they give you nightmares that is?"

"Well, don't say you're allergic to me and we won't have this problem." He just shakes his head a bit. "I watch them during the day in the light." Plan and simple. No nightmares then.

he pulled free from the loose embrace of the other and struck a pose "new rule! no more late-night movies, we must make a habit of day-time movies" he hoped the other would agree to it, it would be a shame if the guy went home and he never saw him again

He snorts a bit and shakes his head. "Late night movies are fine....just not horror ones. My brain is inventive without the movies."

he laughed a moment and fell out of the pose, "but only horrors are fun to watch at night"

"Bah! All movies are good at night." He rolls his eyes a bit. "All movies I say! Have you seen Alice in Wonderland?" Random question there.

"which version? there are 11 of them haha"

"The newest one! With Johnny Depp and Helena Bodham Carter! God...they're like in every movie together."

he blinked. whaat a strange outburst "well i don't know about that, but i have seen that one too, have you seen the original one? it's rare and in fragments but i have a copy if you'd like to borrow it"

"The one with Johnny Depp is the only one I've ever seen. I didn't watch too many movies...except like Lion King 5 billion times."

"then you must it is only eight minutes long but it is the movie that started them all." he smiled, "and it'll give you culture. and mom always says people like milk need culture or they just go bad"

Chris chuckles a bit. "I don't think people go bad if they don't have culture. They just get stuck." Stuck in their ways that is.

he shrugged. "i don't know either way i suppose"

"Besides it is hard to avoid it. Even people in the same area are different. Do you want to watch a movie?" Random.

"sure!" he mentally berrated himself. stupid, don't seem so excited

Chris just smiles. "Whatchu wanna watch?" Long as it isn't a horror movie, he'll be fine with it...otherwise he'll be all paranoid on the way home that something bad is going to happen.

"oh, you've got to come see" he yelled "ma! going to my room with cris, movie!" he could hear his mother tromp up the steps, she opened the door and came into the kitchen. "have to taken out the trash yet? you have to do that first before playing with your friends" he looked at her "oops...uh, i will be right back" he quickly went over to the trash and sprinted towards the door trying to be fast. he did not see his mother give cris a sour look

He just smiles watching Alec be excited and rushing....until he sees that look on Alec's mother's face. "Now, what have I done to make you angry?" To his knowledge, he hasn't done anything...yet that is.

"if you lay a finger on him or hurt him in any way i will personally see to it that your life takes a very sour turn. don't hurt my baby." the sound of alec running back up the sidewalk could be heard. he bounded into the house "maa!" she turned to him with a smile "mommy dear i took it out can we go watch a movie now?" she nodded

He narrows his eyes at the mother. "Does it look like I plan on doing that or something?" He sighs a bit as Alec comes back. "I think I should go instead." He says while pointedly looking at his mother.

he stopped and turned to the other. he felt like crying, he did something stupid hadn't he. he put on a fake smile "well that is ok too. maybe some other time? he turned to his mother for the last bit. she looked down lovingly. "don't ask me sweetie, it is your friend's choice" they both turned to cris

Chris looks at Alec flatly. "That smile is way too fake. Shouldn't fake or you might become something you don't want to be someday." It's the truth. People sometimes become what they pretend to be, good or bad. "And actually it's up to your mother." He doesn't like essentially being accused of something he hasn't and probably will never do...and then being threatened because of it.

he looked away ashamed. he did not mean to incite the wrath of the other boy, he just did not want to look like a fool by crying. he felt his mother shift back on the linoleum. "he is seventeen, he does not need his mother's permission for everything" she left the room but did not go back downstairs. he wondered why she chose not to, usually she painted until dinner. he looked anywhere other than at the boy at his kitchen table

He kind of sighs. "And now that I've fucked up....I'll take my leave before I do it some more." He didn't mean to get Alec to react like that, but he should've seen it coming. "Sorry." He doesn't know what else to say.

he looked up them, tears be-damned "please, don't leave me" he felt like such a loser asking but he always lost his friends, every last one, he was desperate for company and that this boy knew his secret was even more compelling a reason to try and keep him around. "whatever i have done, i can fix it" he braced himself for the rejection

He looks at him, a bit sadly. "But you didn't do anything." He feels awkward a bit now. He really didn't expect Alec to react like that. "You didn't do anything wrong...so cheer up?"

"but you are still leaving anyway?"

He sighs softly. "Do you really want me to stay that much?" He's kind of surprised by this actually. "If you do I'll stay." But he's not taking any offered food. He'll bring munchables with him. He doesn't like the mother currently and a cousin of his was poisoned by his (the cousin's) mother.

"i really do" he blushed a little "i don't mean to sound so much like a baby"

"Okay then." And then a pause. "Why're you red again? And you better not say you're allergic to lame or whatever."