FNiA: Location 6 - Male Reader

Moving Day

I walk to my door and open it to find the moving company here to transport my stuff from my apartment to my new house. I let them in and sign some paperwork and they get to work while I grab my guns and ammo and load it into my car. Locking the trunk of it my more dangerous stuff is safe and put away. Feeling something vibrate in my pocket I take it out and see I'm getting a call from Steven, "Hey Steven how's it going?" I could hear a long and deep sigh from the other side, "Jane escaped from prison. And it's theorized she knows where you live." I felt my heart skip a beat, the wind slow and everything go monotone when I heard this, "How...? How could the prison let this happen?! IT'S A PSYCHOTIC SERIAL KILLER HOW DID THEY FAIL THEIR ONE JOB?!" I could feel myself get angrier and angrier as I continued on. "Alex calm down, I'm posted outside your new home and I'll keep watch for as long as I can, stay safe." I end the call feeling tears roll down my face. As I wipe them off I get in my car and drive to where the movers will be moving my stuff. Arriving at my new place I notice a bright glint on my rooftop, knowing it was Steven I wave to him and he waves back. I open my trunk and pull out my guns and ammo to bring it upstairs since I want to keep them in the master bedroom. It's pretty spacious considering the price and my budget. After I carry them up to where I want them I place them haphazardly in a corner and go back downstairs as I hear the moving company pulling into the drive way. Running outside to help them I notice in the corner of my eye a black figure far off in the distance. I ignore it since I have better things to worry about.
Time skip
After what feels like days everything from my old apartment is moved to my new house and everything is in their proper place... which isn't much stuff now that it's more spread out. Checking my watch I see I have an hour until work. I step outside to see Steven laying on the hood of my car, "You're new place is nice as hell." I walk up to him and sit beside him, "It's better than the apartment, I got to head to work so move." He gets up in response and pulls out the staff again, after waving bye to each other he teleports off to Narnia or some place while I drive off to work. Still with the threat of Jane lingering over me I cant help but feel a sense of dread driving to my next shift. Please just let the trauma go away.