Axel had come home to the house a mess even though he had told Terran to make sure that it was spotless by the time he got home. When he saw the clothes and other things still on the floor it was like something snapped in the vampire, as he moved though the house and found the teen sitting int he lounge watching tv. HE reached over and grabbed his shoulder before pulling him over the couch and onto the floor. “What did I tell you to do while I was away boy?!”
Terran tried to bite harder when Axel began pulling his wrist away, but his head was still swimming and his body was weak. He heard the words and felt the hand in his hair and he lashed out to slap it away. “Stop it!” he hissed, voice still raw from the asthma attack. He kept his face turned away so Axel couldn’t see the tears in his eyes. “S-stop— stop fuckin’ with my head by tryin’ t’be nice! Choose one or t’other or just kill me and get it over with! I can’t stand it!” He jerked in the vampire’s hold in a feeble attempt to elbow him before curling in on himself and sobbing.
He frowned again as Terran snapped at him. “Oh sure snap at the person he just saved you. I didnt try to kill you that time! You had an breathing attack not deliberately caused by me! And if you jsut fucking did as I asked I wouldnt do this things that you dont like!” He snapped back at him before getting up and letting go of him as he tried to elbow him. “Try to hurt me and you will just end up hurting yourself.” He stepped to the side and walked out of the room, he couldnt handle Terran being this way right now.