Chapter 12A Chapter by abigail elizabeth“Who
is he? I mean what does he do and why is he here?” I asked as I went back over
to the couch and sat down next to Twitch who had Patrick back on his lap. “I’ I’ve only m, met him a, a f, few
times,” Twitch paused and thought for a second. “From wh, what I re, remember
he, he’s a knife sales, salesman; illegally sell, selling them of, of course.
G, guns some t, times too.” “Wow,” I said turning my head and
looked back up the stairs. Almost right after I looked they all came back down
the stairs including Kenny this time. Jonah went outside to his car and came
back in the building with a steel looking brief case. He went over to the table
and set it down. All the guys gathered around the table to have a look. Jonah
opened the case, inside was an assortment of many different looking and types
of knives. There were also a couple of guns thrown in there. Tyler and Adam said nothing but
pointed at the ones they wanted and Jonah gave them what they wanted. Kenny
mainly just sat there only getting a thing or two also saying nothing. No money
was exchanged which very much surprised me. After they were done Jonah shut the
case and they all shook hands. Adam, Tyler, and Kenny took their new “toys” up stairs
leaving Jonah down stairs with us. Twitch looked over at me. “I’m s, sorry Nor, Noreen to, to leave
you, you a, alone with hi, him but I, I’ve got to, to um ‘g, get out’,” he told
with me with his sad pitiful drug needing eyes. “It’s all right, “I smiled weakly at
him. I hated his drug cravings. They made me feel so sad and helpless because I
couldn’t help him. Then Twitch got up and walked up
stairs. Jonah’s eyes watched him like a hawk watching its’ prey the entire way.
After Twitch was out of sight his eyes shot right to me. My eyes jolted quickly
away from his. I grabbed the remote and began channel surfing as calm and
coolly as I could. Then I began to hear the moving of his chains and the
clicking of his boots walking over to the very couch I was sitting on. My heart
began to pound fast. I felt his eyes boring holes into the back of my head. Before
I knew it he stood above me just starring down at me. I closed my eyes and took
a deep breath hoping he would leave. Then reluctantly I looked up at him. His
fierce eyes pierced through me like a knife. A freaked out feeling clinched my stomach. I
gulped but yet I found myself saying, “Would you like to sit down?” He sat down
still not taking his eyes off of me. Patrick seeing that there was a new lap to
explore jumped off of mine and found his way over to his. He looked down at the
kitten one eye brow raised as it jumped up on his upper leg. With a finger he
pushed Pat off and continued to stare at him wondering what the cat would do
next. Once again the kitten jumped up on his leg and once again he pushed it
off. Patrick looked at his obstacle once again almost in frustration and
stubbornly jumped back up on his leg but this time when Jonah went to push him
off Pat reached up and bit his finger. Jonah pulled his finger away with not a
look of pain on his face but an evil like smile, almost a look of pride of the
cat’s cleverness. He let the cat curl up on his leg and go to sleep as if he
had then earned the rights to do so. Then his eyes shot right back to me. I was
also smiling with pride at my cat’s smartness, but it left once he looked back at
me. “I’ve never seen you before?” he said
in a very deep raspy voice, “Who are you?” “Noreen,” I answered softly and
nervously hoping he would stop staring me strait in the eyes. “They kidnapped you, Adam and “The eyes are the window into the
soul,” he said the cliché effortlessly as if it was the truth and leaned back
on the couch putting one arm on the back still not taking his eyes of off me,
but now he wasn’t just looking at my eyes he seemed to be not just checking me
out but studying me. I began to feel like a caged animal being studied by a
deranged scientist. I looked back towards the TV now feeling extremely creeped
out by this guy. We sat there in silence for about five minutes. Every second
of his silent stare was killing me. I had to say something and say it fast. “Will you be staying with us?” I asked
to break the silence still not looking back at him. “Yes,” he said nothing else. Not
exactly what I was looking for. “Will it be long,” I said trying to
further the conversation. “Not sure,” was all he said. He was
beginning to frustrate me. Then I heard some one coming down the stairs. “What
a relief,” I thought. It was Adam. “Jonah if you’ll come up stairs I’ll
show you where your room is,” Adam offered. Jonah said nothing but got up and
followed Adam up stairs. I sighed in relief that he was gone and picked up Pat
who had fallen off of Jonah’s lap when he stood up. Then “Did you meet him?” he asked. “Yes,” I replied. “Thanks,” then I went upstairs and
headed for the bathroom. When I was about halfway threw with my shower the door
opened. I jumped and turned around not wanting to completely expose myself
through the see threw shower curtain. It was Jonah. He didn’t even look at me,
undid his pants, whipped it out, and went right there in front of me. “Apparently,”
I thought, “the guy has no sense of
privacy.” After I was done I went to my room and crashed on my bed not
knowing what to think of this new person that had entered my life I fell
asleep. © 2010 abigail elizabethAuthor's Note
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