TheClosetKidnapper

Allan Fidelis comes home and tells me not to talk to Silver about any of what I heard. I smile and nod. He lies beside me and takes me in ...

Allan I almost laugh at what he says lastly, imagining my parents faces to him even bringing it up. "Oh, well, um, that's good to know," My father says.

Allan I lean against the couch cushion again, in wait of their response. As I do, I think about that choice of mine, still unable to come to a good ...

Allan Was he offering to change my parents? "Uh, we'll keep that in mind," My father tells him, "But we're alright as of the moment." There's silence for a few ...

Allan "Oh," My mother says, her voice masking the fear she was beginning to feel. "Well I suppose we'll be seeing a lot more of each other then," My father ...

Allan I play with my sleeve as I listen. "Ah, I see," My father says, "Well, I'm glad you decided to stay here. It's a comfort knowing that Allan is ...

Allan I finish my meal and think to quickly take a shower, but sit on the couch again instead, wanting to listen. "An offer?" My mother questions. "What kind of ...

Allan I wake and Fidelis is gone again, voices in my head from the earpiece. He's speaking with my parents. Yawning, I stand and head to the kitchen, making myself ...

I'll reserve one of the last male slots. I'll have my profile up in the next day or so.

Allan The voices fade as I fall asleep, arms wrapping around me and pulling me close. I assume Fidelis is home and sleeping, seeing as it no longer feels like ...

Allan I drift in between unconsciousness and consciousness, aware of the words being spoken but having no reaction to them. "Ah," My father says, "Well, sometimes that's how it is. ...

Allan I listen to his story and close my eyes, leaning against the couch cushion. "Ancient Egypt," My father muses, "I never would have guessed."

Allan Whoa... There's silence for a few moments. "That's hard to believe," My father says, "5019?"

Allan I wonder where this is going, sitting back again and wrapping the blanket around me. Having them talk about me is so weird. "Yes, we were there," My mother ...

Allan I smile again and wait for a response. "I guess so," My father lightly laughs. "Well, maybe this situation isn't a bad thing if you keep him on the ...