Dervish?! Dating?! In love?!
Chapter 1.
Grubbs was worried. He was concerned about his Uncle. Dervish. Dervish had always been very chatty, positive and happy after Grubbs had moved in with him. But he was changing. And Grubbs had noticed. But was it too late?
Grubbs had absolutely no idea as to what was wrong with his Uncle, but knew for sure that there was no harm in asking him. How else was he going to find out? So, when they were both sat in the lounge one night, and Dervish was reading the paper, Grubbs just asked him outright.
"So Derv, Dervo, Dervito, Dervarlo, what's been going on?" Grubbs suddenly questioned.
"Errrm… I- I- I- I don't know what you're talking about." Dervish replied uncertainly.
"Oh you know what I'm talking about Derv. Why are you being so quiet, so different?"
"Grubbs, I think you're going crazy!" Said dervish, sounding slightly more confident this time.
Grubbs gave up then, but was still suspicious, and decided to do a little bit of investigation, which involved a whole lot of spying!
The next night, Dervish left. He went out at about seven-thirty, as he had been doing for about a month. But this time, he said nothing to Grubbs like he normally did, like when he'd be back or whatever. Grubbs had no plans other than talking to girls all night, and so decided to give the girls a break and follow his Uncle. It was a good job he did, because Dervish was in great, great danger…