Demons of Hell (Closed, but stalkers are welcome~)

Zackary inhaled deeply and opened his eyes again.

Seth smiles softly as he gazes at the other.

Zackary sighed gently and leaned his forehead onto Seth's.

Seth smiles, shutting his eyes as he gently held Zackary close.

Zackary wrapped his arms around Seth's neck and squeezed his eyes shut against the throbbing pain in his head.

Seth rubs gentle circles on his back. "You okay, love?"

"Yeah, I'll be alright." The lie seared his chest and put a bad taste in his mouth.
Didn't mother tell you not to lie? A wicked voice asked. It sent searing pain through Zackary's facial-scar. He gritted his teeth against it.

Seth's eyes grow concerned. "Zackary?"

"Hmmm?" He managed to make out as he fought pain.

"Love… Are you okay? You look like you're in pain." Seth says softly.

"Yeah, I'm… I'm alright."
Again, huh?
No! Please!

Seth grows concerned. "Zackary… Tell me the truth." He begs softly.

Zackary swallowed and pulled away from Seth. "It's okay. Nothing's wrong."

Seth hesitates, his hand raising half way before falling to his side again. "Okay." He says softly.

The thing in Zackary's head popped its lips. Another dose of pain… It sung gently.
Almost eerily painful pain burned into Zackary's scars, who doubled back with a gasp.

Seth's eyes grow wide. "Zackary!" He rushes to the others side.

Zackary kneeled, squeezing his eyes shut for the third time that morning.
Why… why are you doing this to me? Why NOW?

Seth kneels beside him. "Zackary?"

Zackary gasped gently and rose his head to the ceiling. "Yes?"

Seth's eyes are filled with concern. "You're obviously not okay. What's going on?" He asks softly.

"It's just my scars. It'll be fine in a few hours. They- they always act up."

He nods slowly. "I'm sorry love."

Zackary grinned at him. "It's not your fault."

Seth shakes his head. "I should still be able to help somehow." He whispers, kissing the other.

Zackary pulled away from him a little. "You're doing the best you can."

Seth sighs. "I still wish I could do more.

"Don't wish, love. You'll help me through a lot sooner or later." He smiled and opened his eyes.

Seth sighs, setting a soft kiss to his lips.

Zackary kissed back and got down on his knees, breaking the kiss. "I think I'm gonna go lay down later."

He nods and stands slowly, hissing a little. "Yeah. Get some rest. I'll take care of Jace." He kisses Zackarys cheek.