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CHAPTER 19 --==Taylan’s POV==-- It’s not easy to get me at a loss for words but this one had gotten to me completely out of left field. I felt like a huge dick, knowing what I did now and having punished my nephew so harshly. There was no doubt in my mind that he was speaking the truth; I could definitely see how it had gotten him to the point where it’d taken him. And since Kit knew already and hadn’t even so much as said a word to belie what Tom had said, doubt was the last thing on my mind
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CHAPTER 18 --==Kit’s POV==-- For a minute there I thought my heart was gonna fly from my throat, it jumped that high. “Tom,” I said, rising from my bed. “I didn’t…” “I know,” he interrupted me, not appearing to be mad at all. “I heard. Relax, I didn’t plan on eavesdropping, I just came to borrow a DVD to watch in my room and then I heard him say you thought it wasn’t yours to tell. But it’s okay…I don’t mind. Maybe it’s time they know.” I stared at him as he came in further a
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Oh yes. I am evil that way... mwuahahaha! :[
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CHAPTER 17 --==Taylan’s POV==-- “Tay, can I talk to you?” Kit asked, later that night, after dinner. He whispered it, so that Mitchell and Tom, both in the living room, couldn’t overhear. “Sure, what’s up?” I answered. “Not here,” he said, whispering again. He motioned me to the door leading to the bedrooms, and I followed, frowning. Why was he being so secretive? He didn’t say a word until he reached his room and closed the door behind him. I sat down on his desk chair,
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LOL! 5am here, now. We'll see how far I get.
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CHAPTER 16 --==Kit’s POV==-- It took a few days for things to settle back to ‘normal’. Tom didn’t elaborate any further than ‘yes’ or ‘no’ whenever Tay or Dad asked him a question; but he did answer them, at least. I think, in his eyes, parents (which I guess Tay and Dad were to him) were the enemy. He was painfully correct to them and I could tell that Tay didn’t like it. He wasn’t used to being treated that way, I guess, because I’d never done stuff like that. But he came to my room; we
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He's fictional, ok? Don't go there. And gay, anyway.
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CHAPTER 15--==Kit’s POV==-- He played for about an hour and the longer I listened, well … if what he was playing was what he was feeling, I began to feel sorry for him. Each song he played had a sensitive, almost breakable quality to it. Whenever I have to deal with something, I talk about it. Talk, talk, talk. I can’t keep it bottled up or I’ll go nuts. But a guy like Tom who, in my opinion, was one hell of an emotionally stunted guy; I guess he didn’t talk because talking about feelings
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Read on, I have a lot more. But I may stop at any minute, getting late here...
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CHAPTER 14 --==Taylan’s POV==-- Ever since Kit’s visit, Tom came out to eat again but only during breakfast, lunch or dinner. Outside those hours, he went back to his room and I wouldn’t see him all day, but he’d play music or read. I was thankful that Kit had gotten him to eat; the little shit gotten to me with that one and I admired his tenacity, in silence of course. Instead of being the punished one, he’d punished us all by making us worried. Brilliant. Wrong, but brilliant. So this is
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CHAPTER 13 --==Kit’s POV==-- The following morning, I walked in on Taylan and Dad being back to normal. I’d have found it hard to believe they wouldn’t be; from the sounds I’d heard, they’d more than kissed and made up last night. I’d imagined a nice get together for myself in my mind and, combined with the sounds of lust from the room next to mine, used that for my own satisfaction as well. And again this morning. I felt very relaxed, actually. Dad called Tom at six, as had been promi
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Shush you...this is romance.
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CHAPTER 12 --==Taylan’s POV==-- Later that night, as I was getting ready for bed, Mitchell stepped quietly into the bedroom. Closing the door, he then leaned against it as I was doing my normal routine. Ever since that afternoon, I’d been binging on Oprah in here, telling Kit to order take out for dinner and that I wasn’t hungry. I still wasn’t. I was mad. At myself. I couldn’t believe that I’d actually said that. Fine, it had been in the heat of the argument, where we say lots of things that
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There's more...
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CHAPTER 11 --==Kit’s POV==-- As we drove home I just gripped the wheel with one hand and looked straight ahead; Tom kept quiet the entire time. He stiffened just a tiny bit when I drove through the gates and up to the house. Exiting the car, he slammed the door closed and went inside, leaving me to park the car in the garage. Then I followed him inside and walked straight into a warzone. “…ere were you! You had us worried sick!” Silence. “Oh no, you don’t; get back here. I’m not do
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Read the next; it'll explain a lot...you may even start...nah, I'll not say it..
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CHAPTER 10 --==Kit’s POV==-- I haven’t visited that many cemeteries in my life. Only once, actually, for grandma’s funeral, so I was out of my element and didn’t know where to go. Evergreen was a big cemetery! Luckily, help was close and after a quick conversation with a caretaker I found myself closing in on Miguel’s gravesite. Parking the car, I got out and went to where the caretaker had told me to go. It was hot outside so I loosened my tie and opened the top two buttons of my shir
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CHAPTER 9 --==Kit’s POV==-- It was just after lunch, about two weeks after Tom had arrived, when I received a panicked call from Taylan on my cell at work. He didn’t even bother saying it was him. “He’s gone.” “Tay? What happened!?” “I thought he was in his room; he was there most of the morning. Called him for lunch, but he didn’t answer. Went to his room; empty. The windows’ opened and I think one of his bags is gone. Not sure. But he’s taken clothes with him; the drawers a
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Oh yeah, he is...
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CHAPTER 8 --==Kit’s POV==-- The following morning, I woke up to dad and Tay in a funk; apparently they’d found Tom gone. As soon as I came in, Taylan’s head shot up. “Where’s Tom?” I frowned. “I have no idea; I thought he’d be here.” “When I got up, I looked in on you guys and he was gone," Dad said, "you really have no idea? Did anything happen?” I shook my head. “No? Sorry, I have no idea where he is.” Just then, the missing cousin stepped into the kitchen, c
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Oh, Tom's a handful...just you read...
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CHAPTER 7 --==Kit’s POV==-- I joined the others just in time as Taylan was putting dinner on the table. To at least have the advantage of having shown goodwill, I asked Tom during dinner if he wanted to join me on a run, later that evening. “Actually, I wanted to take the evening to move him into the guestroom; there’s a load of his stuff still in the car,” Taylan said. “We could use a strong pair of hands…” “Sure,” I answered, reluctantly. He could move his own crap.
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CHAPTER 6 --==Kit’s POV==-- Spending the day with Dad, and seeing him at work; I figured I’d be dead tired because he’s known to be a workaholic, but nothing could’ve been further from the truth. I guess he’s given me the bug by way of genes because being there, right in the thick of it, got me more and more enthusiastic as the day progressed. There was so much to learn, so much to keep track of that it kept me busy all day. So I was surprised when he stuck his head around the door and aske
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Well, you haven't changed a bit; still asking for more, eh? ))
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It's up. The first 5 went up just now. Badger me some more and I may just post more.
