My mind is where it bent

When he heard the door open Sam didn't move at all, too far gone to care who would see him cry; but then he heard Remi's voice and turned around so quickly he nearly fell off the bed. Immediately a fresh wave of tears came over him, his arms coming to wrap tight around Remi. He could only sob wordlessly for a while, unable to form the words and unsure this wasn't a dream. "...I..I th-thought...y-you died." He eventually said against the fabric of Remi's shirt. "You made m-me pr..promise to say Goodbye. W...what about you?" He moved a hand up to cup at Remi's neck, then stopped as his fingers felt...wet? Sam brought them to his face and saw blood, then panicked and pulled Remi down to see-- Sam didn't understand what he was seeing. It was a bite mark. He hadn't made it. Remi had been to Isla. Remi liked to be bitten. He stared at the bite with shaking pupils and an openly betrayed expression, but said nothing. The tears on his face even stopped with his shock. Samuel Skin too tight and eyes like marbles You spin me high, so watch me as I glide Before I tumble homeward, homeward