Silence

The Visitor

Preston's POV

Matt is coming over for a week, but I'm not too sure if Rob will like him. He doesn't know about him visiting yet. I heard the doorbell ring, probably Matt. Rob ran to answer the door, he looked out the little window on the door, and ran over to me without letting Matt in. "Robbie, go let him in." I told the mute, but he shook his head no. So I stood up, holding Rob like a little kid *A/N How parents hold children, against the side of their chest* and went over to open the door. I opened it and looked at Rob, who stared at Matt with fear visible in his eyes, while Matt also stared at Rob. "Hey Matt." I said, breaking the silence. "Hey dood!" Matt said. "Oh, Matt, this is Rob. Rob, this is Matt." I said.
Rob's POV

I can't believe this. I hate Matt, and he's staying in our house with us. This is going to be the worst time of my life. "Matt, cmon, I'll show you your room." Preston said, putting me down, and as soon as he did, I ran into Preston's recording room and hid underneath his computer desk. "Hey Matt! I gotta go food shopping, feel free to snack a little while I'm gone, and don't bother Rob!" Preston yelled across the whole house. "K!" Matt yelled back. I heard the front door slam, so I knew Preston was gone. The familiar curly haired jag walked into the recording room and came over to where I was. "Hey Robbie." Matt said, putting his hand out, like he was going to pet me or something. I bit his hand, not wanting him to touch me. He got a mad face and back handed me on the cheek. "No, bad dog!" He said, raising his voice. 'I'm not an F-ing dog' I texted him. "Well, you could've fooled me, cause you sure act like a dog." Matt said. Matt grabbed the collar of my shirt and pulled me out from underneath the desk. "I'm gonna name you and train you, just like a real dog." He said. "Your new name is Waffles, and from now on, you will only respond to the name 'Waffles'." Matt explained, and I nodded, knowing I would get back handed again if I protested. "Sit, Waffles!" Matt commanded, and pointed to Preston's computer chair. I sat down on the chair and Matt patted my head. "Good dog." He said. A smile started to form on Matt's stupid face. "You're a dog, and dogs fetch. So go 'fetch' me some ice cream." Matt said, but I shook my head no. "Now!" He said, raising his voice, but I crossed my arms and looked away. Matt back handed me and the other cheek. "Go!" He almost screamed, and I ran off to the kitchen, afraid of what he would do if I still didn't obey him. I brought Matt a tub of his favorite kind of ice cream, chocolate. I walked into the recording room, but he wasn't there. I went his guest room and found him sitting on his bed. I handed him the tub of ice cream and a spoon, and he started eating it. I couldn't wait for Preston to get home.
=A/N===
I did not plan for any of this to happen, I just kinda went with it. K, Cya all later, and goodbye! *Goodbye howl*