The Stalker

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Hawks will speak like: this
Dabi will speak like: this

Hawks's P. O. V.

We cleaned up the mess that Dabi left.
After it I got home I went to take a long warm shower to wash of the dirt.
I didn't really show my arm to anyone.
It hurt really bad. I bit my finger cause of the pain.
After I finnished I put on a black t-shirt and sweatpants.
After that I examined the damage of my hand and decidet not to make a note of it.

Later that evening I whatched the news and there was nothing about the fire or that I a pro hero got attacked.
Well that's just too bad.
I went to sleep but couldn't stop thinking of what Dabi had sed,
"I will find you"
I couldn't stom my self thinking of his ocean blue glimmering eyes.

Third persons  P. O. V

Hawk had just fallen asleep when he was suddenly woken to a thud from his balconys door.
Shooked he got up grabed a fork from the table next to hes deb and slowly walked to the door.
Little did he know until he got to the door that it was already open.

Hawks froze to the place for a moment until he turned around expecting someone standing there.
Nothing, there was no-one there.

Heart pounding Hawks walked around his apartment checking all possible hiding places.
To his relief he didn't come across anyone.

Hawks did a double check before locking the balconydoor and going back to bed not being abel to sleep.

The next day when Hawks came back home from work his front door was wide open.

Hawks was freakedout and ran inside and noticed that someone had sit on the cauch in his livingroom.
And the balcony door was open.
On the citchen table Hawks saw a paper that looked like a note witch it was.

-"Hi PIGEON thought i'd ventilate a little.
U must know who i am i wont bother to tell u".

The burned edges of the paper told Hawks enough.

-"How is he getting inside!?"
-"Does he have a key!?"

Hawks wrote a note and taped it to the balcony door.

"dont leave my doors open!"

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