Unkillable

16 Statue

Nathan's POV

'I turned the lamp of and stood up putting my notebook on the nightstand. I wanted something to drink so decided to get to the kitchen. Walking outside of my room I was stopped. I never thought I would be in this situation. I hope no one finds out.'

"Ahh... Anthony!" The pleasure screams echoed in disturbed silence. Slamming skin to skin sounds could spear anyones ear drums making it obvious what was happening in the room. "Please harder!" At the command the man above quicken the pace and the hitting sound joined the pace the man went.

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Maybe the journey to the kitchen was a bad idea as I once again caught the two in the act. I walked up to Anthony's room and closed the door. Kevin must have forgotten to close it.

I still walked downstairs wanting this little night walk to erase my last few seconds from my memory. Good thing others are sleeping and didn't hear that or the talk would never end as Mason was the loudest in this house.

He would have teased the boys but at the same time I didn't want to hear that. They should be more careful as it was the sign the door could be left unlocked all nights.

It would be dangerous if an idiot decided to kill someone in their bedroom as it wasn't locked.

I stepped inside the kitchen and turned on the light. Walking to the sink I saw a glass bottle on the counter. It wasn't here before, was it?

I checked cupboard that I have never opened and saw bunch of these bottles standing inside. I took navy blue color one as it was in the first row. I didn't want to take the one on the counter as someone could look for it tomorrow.

I filled the bottle and when took the cup pouring the liquid for me to drink at this moment. This is going to be better then walking everynight to the first floor to drink. Returned to my room, I layed on the bed covering myself with a blanket as this night was cloder then the previous ones. Closing my eyes I let myself fall to slumber.

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At the morning I wasn't so happy to raise as I saw that it was 07:12 am. Give me a break, can't I sleep longer?

My schedule was messed up. How can I fix this? I sat up, no one is going to be awake this early. I had my eyes closed for few minutes until I decided to leave my warm and conforting sheets.

I got to the shower not forgeting to take clothes for me to dress in. Water was running down me as I leaned on the side wall for support. Lazily washed my body and got out of it.

I put on pine green long sleeved dress shirt, black leather jeans and socks, coal color shoes. I combed my hair with my fingers avoiding them be messy for the day.

I left my bedroom and was about to walk away but my left hand felt light so I looked down and saw I forgot my watch. Groaning at my forgetfulness, I stepped back inside looking for the thing. It wasn't in the bathroom, checked my nightstand but it wasn't there. I glanced to my table were I kept the books and there it was.

"For a second I thought, I lost it." Once again talking to myself like a psycho. I strapped the watch around my wrist and left the room again.

Inside kitchen I was calmly making breakfast for all of the sleeping heads and I don't mean all of them. Hearing the door open I looked at the person joining me.