Welcome to the freakshow

Ch.4

Okay small author's note.Last chapter I had an announcement that Wattpad decided to deleted. Anyways the announcement is this will be updated on Wednesdays.

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Observer felt himself cringe when Maxwell spotted him.Maybe just sitting himself at the table wasn't as polite as he intended. The moment the door opened the shadow man's heart dropped,something just told him this wouldn't go as well as he hoped.

The gray and blue bags in Maxwell's hands dropped to the tiled floor as the two made eye contact.Maxwell went to pull out his switchback knife*out of his pockets.Observer at the same time jumped back in the chair,making the chair the chair fall to the floor. Observer looked for a weapon before picking up the chair,nearly jabbing Maxwell in the stomach with the leg as he ran at him.

(I think that's what it was.Correct me if I'm wrong.)

"What the hell are you doing here?" Maxwell snapped,vemon dripping with every word.

"Well...." Observer started.

"If you want that stupid journal I haven't got the $*%¢ing thing!"

Observer mentally groaned.This was going to be harder than he thought.Then again isn't everything difficult?The man backed up but Maxwell only stepped closer.

The two were nearly as tall as the other.The only difference was Observer was an almost unnoticeable shorter centimeter.So it wouldn't be very hard for the two to knock the other out.Mapping out any means of escape Observer choose his words and actions very carefully.

"Can'tIjustrytobehospitable?" Observer asked as slowly as his words would let him,but we all know it was still jumbled up.

Maxwell raised a brow and his expression morphed into one of confusion and hostility.Observer watched inquisitively and apprehensively.Maxwell might be calm now but the tables could turn at any moment.To his surprise Maxwell put the knife on the counter and rested his head in his hands.

"This isn't real,this is just some freaky dream again," Observer heard the dark haired male murmur.

'Again?'Observer echoed in his mind.

"Itakeitthatthishashappenbefore," the shorter male mused.

"Why do you care?"Maxwell croaked.

The shadow male tilted his head,lowering the chair slightly. Why did he care?Was it the exuberant feeling he got after helping Maxwell in some insignificant way?Startled by Observer's silence Maxwell turned to face him.

"Observer?" Maxwell whispered.

When the Collective charge didn't respond Noah seized his knife.He started around the behind of the table to Observer's unguarded side.Raising the knife Noah got in a stance ready to have Observer at knife point.Right as he raised it to the of Observer's neck Noah's wristed was captured.

"Imightzoneoutbutthatdoesn'tmeanI'mnotawareofmysurroundings," Observer stated callously.

The shadow twisted Noah's wrist to the side just far enough to make him grunt and drop the knife.Kicking the knife away Observer released the wrist.Noah grumbled before throwing a punch at Observer's chest.This time the assault made it's destination.

Observer flinched but stood his ground.He had been trained not to show weakness,the only thing he could do right in combat.That and dodging like a ninja.Hell,Observer could've been trained by that Michael Myers guy as far as any one knew.

"You know what!F%*$ this!I've got groceries to put up!" Noah yelled,throwing his hands in the air.

Observer smiled as Noah picked up the grocery bags.There were pros and cons to this,thankfully for him the pros were longer.He put the chair back and sat on the counter, making Noah glare at him. The male continued to grumble under his breath as he put a half gallon of milk in the fridge.

"You could help you know," Noah forced himself to say.

Observer smirked and shook his head.Noah gritted his teeth andwent on to finish his task.All the while trying to ignore the eyes watching him.Which was near impossible when Observer would lean over him,still sitting on the counter,knowing very well he could fall off on top of Noah.Now Noah didn't want to deal with the awkwardness of that situation.

"What'sthat?" Observer asked as Noah pulled out some microwave dinners.

Noah turned his head to answer to find Observer's face right there.The dark haired male jerked away from a baffled Observer.

"Don't do that!" Noah snapped.

"Dowhat?" inquired the shadow.

"Just don't!"

Observer's quizzical expression didn't help Noah become any less flustered.In fact it made Noah become more frustrated.A dark glare was etched on Noah's face making Observer slightly frightened. What did he do?

He stood straight up and back away.Noah was still on the tile but he wasn't looking at Observer anymore.Observer grabbed an apple and bit into it.The crunch made Noah snap his head towards the sound.Observer stopped as Noah eyed with an unreadable look in his eyes.He sat the apple on the counter and offered a hand to Noah.Noah took it and the shadow helped him up.Observer smiled and went back to eating the apple.

"Do you mind leaving?Like for a couple of days?" Noah asked.

Observer stopped eating the apple,surprised at the sudden question.He thought for a moment before nodding.

"JustthinkaboutwhatIsaid,okay?" Observer asked.

Noah nodded and Observer disappeared out the front door.Leaving the young man trying to fight off conflicting emotions.

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*Time skip : One day*

Obsever laid back in the movie theater seat as some 'horror' movie started.He smirked upon hearing some teens already whisper nervously,oh this was going to fun.He grabbed a handful of ranch seasoned popcorn and ate it.Observer smirked as the teens screamed at most obvious jumpscare.Some people were just too easy to scare.

"HEY THERE!"

Observer cringed.Habit.

"Watching a movie?Never thought you be into that kind of thing," Habit said in a normal tone,for once.

Rolling his eyes Observer grabbed his bucket of popcorn and held it close to him.He's done this enough to know not to let his popcorn out of sight.Habit tried to steal the popcorn anyways.

"No!" Observer whispered.

"Aw...why not?" Habit asked.

Observer didn't answer as he pushed up his glasses with his middle finger.

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1. Can't I just try to be hospitable?

2. I take it that this has happen before.

3. I might zone out but that doesn't mean I'm not aware my surroundings.

4. What's that?

5. Do what?

6. Just think about what I said,okay?

Gah!He was so talkative today!

So I've got a question...

How'd did you find this exactly?You don't have to answer or anything I was just curious.

This Way_too_shy signing out.

Till next time!