Beyond Shadows (4th entry)

Brian O'Connor
12:42 am
7th drive East Dublin

When I saw her at Glendalough two weeks and a half ago, I knew she was already bothered about something. She didn't even joined her friends in the valley and went to the riverside alone. She just sat there and play around with her moss green cap she used to wear. She seemed tired of something and glimpsed at all direction every second. I thought she was looking for something. Perhaps, someone.
I was enjoying the site of her when i heard something from behind.
"She's mine."
It was Trent. He was there too, of course. And of course, he was right. She was his. From the moment i thought i had seen her before, Trent had proven me right. In fact, i shouldn't be surprised that he was there. It should be the reverse.
" I hate you looking at her Brian."
I grinned and face him while he was approaching from behind that oak tree- his favorite hiding place. "Sorry. Don't worry.. she's all yours. And besides, i think it's too rude to have two stalkers at a time. She's not that pretty for that." Then i chuckled. He walked pass me and stood from where i was a while ago. "She's not a superstar Trent." I supposed.

Trent didn't say a word. He just stare at her until it was dark and she decided to go back to the camp site. And what else i would expect of him? He followed and spent the rest of the night watching over her. Tonight was my turn. I would never, ever let her out of my sight, unless i knew she was safe. Just like Trent....before.