JASON'S P.O.V.
I felt a buzz in my pocket and pulled my phone out. Huh, unknown number. That's odd. I read the text,
To:Jason
From:C.
You better watch your litte angel. I think I saw someone by your window! You never know when he could take Brittany!
I looked at Brittany beside me on the couch. I quickly delete the message. I pick up Brittany and put her in her bedroom upstairs. She held on to me when I tried to put her down.
"Honey, you gotta let go." I told her. "I don't want to." She said opening her eyes. I felt love for once crawling up my spine. I sat on her bed and lyed down next to her and fell asleep.
~*~
I woke up and went downstairs and felt another buzz in my pocket and pulled my phone out.
To: Jason
From: C.
Well good choice. You slept with her. Better keep doing that because you never know when he could take Brittany!
I deleted the message when I heard Brittany walk in the kitchen. She smiled at me. "Hey babe." I say to her. She kisses me on the cheek.
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Blood Thirsty
FantasyTwenty three year old Brittany doesn't believe in mythical creatures or fairy tales. She's on the baseball team and has seven friends on that team. Her friends always want to go to the forest near her house but something feels weird about it whene...
