Chapter 9 The Stalker

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Xavier's POV

My father was right about me I thought as I sat in my car watching the two boys as they walked out of the dorm to their car and retrieved boxes from. I am insane.

That is the only explanation for why I am doing what I am doing.

I was positioned on the side of the Lycuem where I could watch them without being noticed. Even if they did see me it did not matter.  I was wearing sun glasses so there was no chance of the younger boy recognizing me.

Can you sense me boy I thought as he carried a heavy box into the dorm.  Can you feel me watching you like you did at the hotel.  Do you sense my presence.

No. You did not sense me while I followed you and your brother for the past six hours.  You did not realize I was behind you when you pulled onto the campus and I told the guard I was your uncle and he waved me in.

No they don't know I am here.

I sat and watched as they emptied the car. And then I waited a little longer to see if they would come out. See if they were going off campus so I could see where they would go.  Get their routine.

But they did come out.

Much disappointment filled me.

I waited and I waited and I waited.

I would have to punish the boy for making me wait so long.

That was quite rude of him.

And I depise rudeness.

As I sat I saw other students walk to and from. But they did not interest me. Not like the boy at the hotel. He fascinated me.

I soon saw a red haired boy walk past in the company of a older boy with black hair.

He too fascinated me.

Actually I might forget about the one I followed here and focus on him.

He too disappeared into the dorm.

I waited again.

And waited.

Waited for any sign of either boy for what seemed like months.

Fifteen minutes later I saw the red haired boy walk out of the lobby with a man in his late forties and another teen boy. I saw him earlier but he was a little too tan for my tastes.

They got in a car and drove through the south gate.

I followed to see where they were going.

Yes daddy I am insane. But I like my insanity and I would not have it any other way.

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