Chapter 44

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Ian's POV

I tried to ignore it, but the sound of his voice just kept echoing in my head. It was like all the nightmares all over again. I hated it.. I was afraid of going to sleep because I felt he would crawl into my window and kidnap me or I would just get nightmares about my memories with him.

Anthony had already fallen asleep and I felt that I should be sleeping in my mom's room, only because I was scared I would get horrible nightmares and wake him up. I didn't want to ruin his sleep, because I had some stupid nightmare about the guy who followed me to his own house.

I basically just led Anthony into pure danger! I feel terrible.... Anthony will be fine Ian... fine. But, you might not be.

I sighed and turned on my side and snuggled closely into the blankets, closing my eyes. I felt myself unable to sleep, so I decided to get up and get a nice glass of warm milk.

I slowly and quietly made my way down the stairs and slid into the kitchen, grabbing a small glass. I sighed shakily, looking around the slightly lit room. I hated being in the dark, mostly because I was alone.

Of course I hated being bullied but there was at least people there. When your alone you feel like you could get kidnapped or killed at any moment.

I shivered at the thought and walked over to the refrigerator, taking out the jug of milk, and setting it on the table. I sat the glass down, spinning off the top and pouring it into the glass.

I suddenly got the chills, feeling like someone was watching me. I looked around quickly, just seeing pure darkness. I shook my head and spun the top back onto the jug and sat it back into the refrigerator.

I walked back over to the glass and picked it up, walking over to the microwave. I sat the glass in and closed the door, putting it on for 15 seconds.

Okay, while that's 'heating up' I'm gonna talk about how creepy it is right now, I honestly wish Anthony was up with me right now. I just want to be snuggled up to his arms and watching one of those cute romantic movies.

I didn't know he could change me so much.. I even forget to wear eye liner sometimes! He's made me actually so much happier... the smile he puts on, sometimes. His eyes are a beautiful brown and his hair is such a perfect dark brown.

I sighed at the thought, but quickly snapped out of it as a heard the beeping of the microwave. I sighed again and walked over to it, opening the door and taking out the glass.

I quickly sat it down because the heat was burning my hand. I sighed and shook my head quickly, getting the chills again. I slowly turned around and saw a figure in the window. I gasped and widened my eyes.

I quickly ran up the stairs and opened Anthony's door. I saw him sit up slowly and look around. "Wha-" He was quickly cut off when I jumped onto his bed and hugged him tightly. "A-Anthony I'm so scared!" I sobbed into his shoulder.

He shook his head and wrapped his arms around my waist. "Ian, what do you mean?" He mumbled, tiredly. I slowly looked up, tears falling down my cheeks. "I-I saw someone! In the window!" I sobbed, harder.

He sighed and ran his fingers through my hair and kissed my forehead. "It was probably a bush or something, it's fine." He mumbled, softer.

I calmed my sobs and snuggled up closer to him and panted slowly and heavily. He rubbed my back and sighed softly. "Just take a nap, Ian.." He said, sighing warmly.

I nodded slightly and blushed brightly and nuzzled up closely to him and took long, deep breaths. I slowly felt him lay down and pull the blankets over us and stroked my hair soothingly.

I smiled softly and nuzzled up closer to his warmth and smiled slightly. But then, my smile soon faded when I had the worst nightmare that I could ever have.

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