Disclaimer: I don’t own Big Wolf on Campus. Never had and never will.

Summary: After an accident Tommy forgets all about his relationship with Merton. Problems start to arise.

Prologue

“I love you…” Tommy said still panting a little caressing Merton cheek with his fingers. Beside him Merton looked up at him and grinned:

“Tell me that again…” the black haired boy whispered.

“I love you, Mert…” Tommy said then with a soft smile on his face and suddenly exhausted put his head on the pillow again, “I love you… always and forever…”

“I love you too…” Merton said and embracing Tommy he started playing with his lover’s hair, “You know? I want to stay like this forever…”

“Me too…” Tommy said, “But we are going to miss the movie if we don’t hurry up…” he stopped, “…moreover Lori will be so damn pissed if we don’t arrive in time…” he continued with an amused grin. At that Merton immediately stood up and started to get dressed. Tommy looked up at him and laughed.

“You worry too much about Lori!” Tommy said between laughs. Merton turned to look at him, a serious frown on his face.

“Do you know Lori at all, Tommy?” Merton exclaimed throwing Tommy’s trousers on the werewolf’s head, Tommy laughed a little more: “She hurts when she’s mad! A lot…”

“Okay, deal…” Tommy said and started to get dressed too, still smiling.

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“That was the best movie ever!”

The movie had ended and Merton, Tommy and Lori were walking in a deserted street, slowly making their way to their respective houses. The only sound in the street was their laugher.

“And to imagine you weren’t so keen on seeing it in the first place!”

The light in the street was scarce and the faces of the three friends were illuminated only by the moon.

“Shut up, Tommy…” and the other two laughed. They continued walking, talking about everything and nothing.

Suddenly, someone else appeared in the scene, taking everyone by surprise. The mysterious man had a mask on concealing his true face to the three of them. He violently blocked Merton’s head with his arm and pointed the gun he was holding on the Goth’s left temple.

“Stay back!” the man shouted, his voice was slightly desperate and shaky. “Give me all the money you have and I promise I will not hurt your friend!”

Lori was in her fighting stance in an instant, glancing at the masked man with all the hatred she could master, ready for anything.

“Leave him alone!” Tommy growled and make a step toward Merton.

“Stay back!” the man shouted and his hold on Merton tightened.

“Tommy, please…” Merton tried to say then, “Just do as he says… don’t do anything stupid…”

“You heard him!” the man shouted and the distance between Merton’s head and the gun became smaller. “The money!”

Lori didn’t know what to do. As far as the man held Merton hostage she couldn’t do anything to help her powerless friend. If she did Merton could get hurt.

“Oh, god!” the man shouted, his voice shaking even more, as he came face to face with a now wolfed out Tommy Dawkins. He immediately pointed the gun at the werewolf, still holding Merton close, his eyes huge as saucers.

“Leave him alone or I will hurt you badly…” Tommy growled and his eyes were red with anger. The man was shacking, pointing the gun at Tommy.

“Stay back, monster!”

But Tommy made a step more toward him.

“Stay back I said!” the man shouted with fear.

The man fired. The shoot echoing in the deserted alley.

“Tommy!”

The man made some steps back, finally leaving Merton from his tight grip, and started running away.

“Oh, my god!” the girl shouted.

“Lori! Call an ambulance!” Merton shouted. “Tommy! Don’t die! Please don’t die…”

Sirens in the dark.

“Please…”.