After that long, warming hug I focused on what I came here for. I pushed Travis back a bit and fixated my eyes on his. "So tell me how can I help." Suddenly he grabbed my hand (eep!) and pulled me away from his house.
"You haven't told anyone about your dream have you?" he asked concernedly.
"Oh no! Of course not. People would think I was insane if I did... Unlike you obviously." Gah why can't I just shut up sometimes. Oh stop thinking about him, he's speaking.
"Well ever since my sister was killed, accidently, I've thought of some ideas."
"Ideas for what?"
"Ideas of how to take care of Danny. Duh"
"Oh! Ok well do you have anything where we can write this down?" I felt like I was over excited.
He pulled out a little notebook from his pocket and started writing. After staring at him writing his ideas down, he finally stopped and popped up to show me. "Oh... well this is creative... Dude scratch this one out, death isn't the answer. Especially with your mom" Travis's face dropped a bit which concerned me. Who wants to just kill their mother?
After talking about his ideas we finally made a decission. "So we're going to go with this one?" Travis said really close to me.
"If you think it's right. She's your mother."
"Then it's settled. Mental hospital." When he said it, it was with ease. As if he had no problem doing it. This upsetted me greatly.
Have been lost in that thought I didn't notice that I was standing. "First you're going to have to meet her...." Travis sounded as if it were going to be the death of me. Suddenly I backed away from him a bit. "No no it's alright." he grabbed my hand "I'll make sure nothing happens to you." I felt my cheeks blush and he let go of my hand. (dang it)
"Hold on" I heard the words with my voice. He stopped to turn around. "Why are you trusting me so quickly? I mean for all you know I could be some mass murderer of bazurk mothers." (dude shut up before the dream of all of this ends)
"Well are you a mass murderer of bazurk mothers?" he said in a playful tone as he smiled at me. I shuffled my feet and looked down, hoping I looked shy and cute.
"Well nooo.."
"Then come on." Travis held out his hand to me again. This time I took it for me not to let go. I stopped again.
"I'm scared..."
"It's fine 'complete stranger'. If you weren't scared of me and we totally trust each other... Then trust me to know that you'll be fine." He sounds so sincere.
"Ok, but do you have a pocket knife on you?"
"What?! " he was completely shocked. "Do you know how to even handle a knife?"
"You'd be surprised how much time I have in my hands" Without second guessing himself, Travis reached into his pocket and handed me a little pocket knife. I nodded my head and put it in my back pocket.
We walked up to the door. "Ready?" Travis asked. I felt my head nod, but my stomach shook against it. We opened the door and walked right in.
WRITERS NOTE
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Yes i know it's another short chapter. I just want y'all to be waiting because I'm mean like that MUWAHAHAHAHAHA. Ok evil moment over. Thank y'all for reading. Next chapter real soon ^_^