Home Again

After several months of living with his best friend from high school, Barry, Mark and Barry are called home to attend a funeral. They had re-bonded after being separated for college and were stronger friends than ever. But Mark is surprised to find how little he really knew about the man he saw every day.



"I had forgotten how it felt when we were in high school." He kept his voice low. Even at twenty three, they were still trying to not alert the owners of the house that the abomination called Mark could be in their house.
Barry held his breath, avoiding Mark's gaze. Sticking his neck out like this was terrifying, there was no reason for Mark to stick around.