Thank you Anne-Sofie for motivating me to get this chapter out. Please enjoy and comment!
-<3 Aoxac
"Yes Theo, best we could get." The woman said in his ear. Theo looked over the house, examining its every flaw.
"Shut up and go in." She ordered with a chuckle.
"Are you sure is it isn't the house next door?" Theo asked unlocking the door entering his house.
"Theo stop complaining, you got to love to what you got before it leaves." The woman purred towards Theo making Theo adjust the ear mic.
A alarm in the back bedroom buzzed loudly marking it was almost nine, Theodore hit the off button on the side and explored the house. Only two rooms were closed off from the rest of the house to privacy, or to make it feel to Theo he was alone.
"There's a bathroom." The woman told Theo. "That means a shower, you need it you smell like garbage."
Theo disliked the woman's sarcastic attitude greatly.
Theo closed the shower door behind him after climbing into the shower, He grabbed the soap from the rack and started up the shower. Cool water soaked him with memories of his childhood, the distant smell of lavender and the breeze from the mountains.
"Feels good huh?" The woman interrupted his memories, Theo grabbed hold of the mic and set it to the side then continuing his shower.
For awhile Theodore stood in the shower letting the water run over his body, for once he was alone doing what he always wanted from life. It soon came to an end as the water came to a chilling temperature making Theodore finish his lovely time alone.
Theodore found new clothes in his drawer while changing, His sleepwear was his favorite of the bunch.
"You know me so well." Theodore cooed into the ear piece smiling.
"I been watching you since you came to the facility, you are and only person I watch." She replied with a cocky tone.
Theodore eventually nodded himself to sleep, prepped up by pillows found in the back room.
Theodore awoke at the sun just peeking over the mountains of Sunset Valley, light shimmered though the room casting shadows on the few furniture that laid inside. Theodore brought himself to the kitchen table all happy about the morning.
"Good morning Theo,slept well I assume." The woman cooed at Theodore.
"I would like to know your name and about you." Theodore blurted out cupping his hands around his chin, awaiting the answer. Without a question to go along she spoke,
"My name is Violet Nash, born and raised in England. I work at a facility watching over a man by the age of twenty-nine named Theodore James Knight. I have one sister by the name of Anne who is married with a douche bag. I am single with no kids. Is that enough?" Violet explained to Theodore telling every detail.
Theodore sighed heavily into the mic taking in every word.
"Kept talking Violet, no one has a real conversation with me. I wish I could meet you." Theodore bit his lip thinking what she looks like.
"Theo, I wish I could meet you too, " Violet replied.
"Why not then?" Theodore asked needing for answers.
"The rules." She finished her sentence. For once in his life, the mic turned off leaving silence to waft the house in its cruel way once again.
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