Rob's P.O.V.

Something doesn't feel right, I'm not sure why. It just feels like someone's been, watching us.

I don't know who, but I feel like someone is. And maybe, their going to hurt us! Take us away like Jerome did with Preston!

Except this time kill the victim!

Stop it Rob, you're over thinking. Why in the world would someone trap you?

Fair point brain. Ugh, I don't know. If it gets any worse, or I still have the feeling, I'll tell one of the guys.

Which one?

Probably Lachlan.

 Why?

Because he is the easiest one to talk to and can tell when I'm serious or not.

What about Vikk or Preston?

They aren't the greatest with serious problems. God brain, I thought you were good at thinking.

I am!

Then why you ask so many questions?

I don't know, I'm your brain. YOURS!!!

......Well alright then!

Preston's P.O.V

I laughed as I looked around the fire place. Mitch and Jerome were screaming and having a conversation over a duck apparently found in Jerome's fur?

Wow, ummmmm.......Okay, did not think they would have a conversation about that. How did it even get in Jerome's fur in the first place?!?

It will always be a mystery to me. And probably to them too. My eyes shifitng to the left of me I noticed Vikk and Lachlan up by the hill.

Taking their time getting to us. Slowly but surely, I felt my eyes draw to what I saved best for last. Rob. Rob's eyes sparkled with a deep brown.

In the moon light it looked pitch black. A huge smile was on his lips, as Rob's expression let me know he was thinking again.

Rob always was a thinker, always wondering, about what I have not the slightest clue. But I did know one thing, Rob was a dreamer. And that's what I loved about him.

Well, that and like, everything else about him. The way Rob's smile makes my day. How when Rob laughs it makes me feel fuzzy on the inside.

I quite enjoy the company of being around Rob. Rob is just a little bit, protective, but that's only when he's afraid.

And Rob, rarely gets afraid