I woke up to a vibration. I got out of my bed and walked to the window. I saw her. Crying behind her car. Then I saw him. He rushed outside to what looks like slamming the door behind him. He looked around and I saw her start to move. It looked like he had something in his hand. It looks like...a...a...knife.
I ran down the stairs and grabbed something to protect me and asked my roommate to call 911 if anyone gets hurt outside.
I put my hand out as saying stop to him. I went over to the girl and gently grabbed her arm. She had a tear streaked face. This guy was thick-ish with a long beard and mustache. She stood up and he just gave me a dirty look. He said some thing. I couldn't understand. He said it again and this time I understood. I didn't know how to say it so I pointed at his knife then her.
After that I brought her inside and exchanged numbers and she went back home. It was 4pm time for me to head to work. When I got there there was this new girl. She had short brunette hair. A purple sweater and a nice pair of jeans.
I signed what's your name. She signed back "Tera." So I signed back "What a lovely name. I'm Austin it's nice to meet you.". "Its nice to meet you."
I guess I'm a therapist for deaf people. I sign everything to them and they sign back.
Long story short she lives in a foster home since her parents both died in a fire trying to get her out. She's going to see me every Tuesday at 5:10.
We both went home and when I got to my front door it was wide open and I saw broken glass, stuff knocked over and some holes in the walls. The first thing I thought of was that guy. I turned around and Ther he was standing in my front yard with a gun.
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The Things I See
Ficción GeneralThis guy falls in love with this girl from his bedroom window. seeing this other guy mistreat her terribly. making her live like him, but worse. watching outside from his window seeing things but not understanding what. He sees a lot bit doesn't her...