I stare at the 'sunset'. If Paige had any idea what my 'injury' was...

I thought he was just getting way to close...then there was a sharp...but awefully sweet...pain in my neck.

He then apologised for forgetting how sharp his teeth are. Of cause I have to hide it. And all I can taste is ash, copper and licorice again. I'm starting to dout weather he's really toying with me. But I can't trust him yet. I want to but it's too risky.

Staring around, its getting late. I don't feel like going inside though. Not till this bite has stopped reopening every time I turn my head.

I lay on the roof, watching each 'star' shimmer. It's so calm and peaceful. Infact it's odd to hear no one arguing. Paige's on-edge-ness probably calmed them for now...

I wish I could tell her but she'd freak out. The mosnter has kissed me twice AND given me a... well...

Not sure what the term for it is but the bite thingy. And he's given me a nickname. Honestly I'm no sure how to process this.

I was do deep in thought I didn't hear Dawson approach me.

"Tony? "

"Argh! Jeeze kid you made me jump!"

"Oh sorry... Harry and Stu have been fighting again... so I'm gonna stay with you because Shrig and Robin are starting to fight too."

"Ok kiddo..."

He clings onto my arm.  I still wonder how he manages to cope here. He reaches a hand up to may neck.

"You're hurt!"

"I'm not."

"But you're bleeding"

"Kiddo, I'm fine" he grabs both of my hands in one hand and pulls my collor away with the other. "L-look, Dawson, don't tell ANYONE, ok?"

He just glares at me for a moment.

"But you're hurt."

"I don't want to worry the others... please, don't tell them, Dawson."

He just looks me dead in the eye, a scoul across his face.

"Who bit you?"