I was sat watching

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Unknown POV:

I watched the thin pale teen rush from the hale house.  Down to his battered jeep and I smirk, running behind him, hiding away from sight as he pulls into his street and suddenly stops in the road so I crouch behind a car and wait to see what's happening.

He starts the car again, driving to his house and pulling up in front of a blonde haired kid so I watch closer as he gets out, and walks over to the other boy.

I jump and stumble back as he gets shoved into his car and falls to the floor. Repeatedly getting hit.

This goes on for a while. Until, he starts to splutter and speak, but I'm too worried to hear what he's saying.

The tall kid eventually clambers into his posh car, speeding down the street and out of sight and I watch as the pale one, stumbles to his feet and manages to make his way to his door, walking through and up the stairs.

I cross the street after the coast is clear and I scale a tree next to his window, I climb it quietly and sit, patiently watching as he limps into the bathroom.

Once I hear the water run, I slide the window open and creep along the floors.

I look across his walls at all the pictures and I smile as I touch each one.           

I sniff his pillows and smell his scent.    Looking over all of his things. 

The shower eventually turns off and he starts to walk out and I freeze until I hear someone else's voice. 

A mans.

I quickly stumble back to the window, jumping out and shutting it lightly as I swing back onto the branch and hide as he walks into his room and sighs.  

He drops his towel and I quickly look away until I know he's changed and then I watch as he lays gently on the bed.

He closes his eyes instantly and his chest rate drops and he's asleep.

I creek the window back open, and I walk over, hanging over him as his eyes slowly flutter and he sees me before shutting his eyes.

"Dad. Close the window." He mumbles and I chuckle, walking over to the window and shutting it as I walk back into the room.

"Strange child." I murmur walking across the floor.

I stop and look up momentarily to his bed before pulling my hood over my head and sitting cross legged on the floor.

I sit, propped up against his wall as I listen to his breathing and night talks as he mentions a man named Derek? Derek? Odd name.

Who is this Derek?

He can't have my boy......

Nobody can harm him.

Nobody.

I'm here to protect whats mine.

I gently close my eyes for a mere second, until darkness starts over coming me and I fall asleep.

So this one is short. But I had to add to the tension so. Hehehe y'all have to stay tuned. Xx

Love y'all xxxx

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