Silence

The Rules

Rob's POV

I woke up to the smell of toast. I stood up and walked out of the room and into the kitchen. I sat down at the kitchen table and Preston noticed me. "Oh, hey Robbie." He said cheerfully, and I just silently yawned. Preston placed a plate of toast, eggs, and bacon in from of me with a glass of milk, and I stood up and looked through the cabinets for something. "What are you doing, Robbie?" Preston asked, chuckling. I just ignored him. I finally found what I was looking for, a jar peanut butter. I grabbed a butter knife and went back to the table and sat down. I sat down for 5 minutes trying to open the jar until Preston took it out of my hands and opened it. "There you go, buddy." He said as he handed me the jar. I used the butter knife and spread the peanut butter on the toast. Preston sat down next to me. "Robbie." Preston said, trying to get my attention. I looked at him, my mouth full of toast. "I need to go over some house rules with you." He says, and I nod. "First off, don't leave the house without me." Preston said, and I gave him a confused look. "I'm making that a rule because if you're alone and get hurt, you can't call for help." Preston explained, and I nodded. "Second, I need you to listen to everything I say." He said. 'So I can't leave the house and I need to do everything you tell me to, am I 5 years old now?' I typed out on my phone, and Preston chuckled. "You're not 5 years old, I just don't want you to get hurt." Preston said, and went back to eating his toast. "Also, you'll be sleeping in my room from now on, in case you have nightmares, which is normal for someone who went through something traumatic." He said. I nodded and brought my empty plate over to the sink. Preston brought his over too. I started cleaning the dishes, and Preston chuckled. "I don't know what it was like at your boyfriend's house, but here, you don't have to do the dishes." He said, making me smile. I ran off to our room. I saw a bee outside the window and remembered something. I was severely allergic to bees. So badly allergic that I had to have an Epipen, but I forgot my Epipen at Matt's house. I quickly ran to Preston. "What is it, Rob?" He asked. I pulled out my phone and started typing. 'I'm severely allergic to bees and I forgot my Epipen at my boyfriend's house, but I don't wanna go back' I texted him. "We'll get you a new one, what's your doctors name?" Preston asked. 'Dr. Focker, lol'
*A/N I was feeling creative with names* I texted Preston and he nearly bursts out laughing. "K, I'll get you one, let's go." Preston said, and we went out and hopped into his car.
=A/N===
I'm done with this chapter! Yay! So, what do you think, you can be completely honest. Although I know lovelygamergirl will only be positive about my stories no matter what. By the way, Wolfies who are new to my books, prepare to hear endless blabbering from me about how supportive lovelygamergirl is. K, Cya all later, and goodbye! *Goodbye howl*