Possessive Dancer

Summary: Previous

Disclaimer: Wait for it!... I don't own it. Just own DJ Amija, nameless teacher that has yet to have a name!

Notes: There will be cussing, yaoi, violence, death and possession. The Glitterati will be allies of the crews. If any confusion, the first chapter (prologue) already gave a hint.

Onward!

Chapter 3- Words on the Walls

It's been two days since Glitch had been sent home. His mother wasn't home with him. She had went on a trip to help aid an aunt of his. And with Mo helping out with the case, even though he comes to check on Glitch, it became lonely.

Sometimes, Glitch would sleep on for hours, wake up, eat, shower, and sleep again. Not this time. Instead, he now laid on his couch, looking up at the ceiling. He wasn't completely dressed, only in an oversized red t-shirt, boxers, and socks.

He wasn't going anywhere, so what was the point?

Glitch sighed and turned on his side to face the television. He didn't want to turn it on, knowing he won't be paying any attention to it.

He couldn't when all he thought about was that picture. "No. Don't think about it. Don't think about it.", he reminded himself. He exhaled out softly to slow his breathing. He sat up and rubbed his face. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. He glanced over to the door when the visitor knocked again. He stood and walked over to the window to peek outside. Immediately, he recognized his mentor, Mo.

Today was one of the days when Mo decided to go out in his street style. Yellow pants, a white undershirt, and his blue hoodie. Glitch blushed at the sudden thought that Mo looked damn good in his outfit. Glitch mentally slapped himself. "Don't think like that." Mo knocked on the door again. "Lil' bit, I know you in there. I saw you peek through the window."

Glitch walked to the door and opened it. "Sorry, Mo." Mo gave his usual smile. "Don't sweat it." Glitch moved over to let the other in. Mo took the invite and headed for the living room, his protege behind him. "So, how have you been?", Mo asked as he sat down in the loveseat. Glitch debated to whether sit in the chair or loveseat with Mo.

He took the chair. "Um... I've been okay. I feel better, but it gets lonely since my mom isn't home."

Mo noticed something was off about the Korean. His face was red and he looked slightly distracted and nervous about something. Mo let concern take over. "Yo, nanobyte, you okay? You seem off." Glitch pulled his legs up in the chair with him. "I'm just fine. I was just thinking." "About?" Glitch gave a sideways glance.

He could clearly see the worry on the older's face. He didn't want to see that. Worry led to stress and that's the last thing Glitch wanted for Mo. "Nothing really, man. Just... things..."

'He's lying.', Mo thought. He waited as Glitch closed his eyes and settled on the arm of the chair. He stood and stalked over to the younger. He bent down on the side of the chair where Glitch was facing and placed his large hands on the arm. "Glitch."

Glitch opened his eyes and gasped. He was startled by the closeness of the two. "M-mo?"

"Glitch, there is something you're not telling me. I ain't going to let that slide. Lima put me in charge of watching you. Now tell me what's going on with you... please..."

Glitch sat up, trying to stay collected. "I... I..." "Glitch, is it bad?"

The younger looked to the ground, his face turning red. "Not really. It's just..." "What?" Glitch shook his head. "Nothing. I-" When his green eyes looked up, he spotted black bold writing on the wall.

"I WILL GET YOU!"

Glitch tensed as his eyes stayed glued on the wall. He felt his heart beat faster. Mo noticed the sudden distress. He stood and looked behind him where Glitch was looking. He didn't see anything but a blank beige wall. "Glitch? What's wrong?"

Said boy didn't answer. Instead, he watched as the words formed another sentence.

"I SHALL HAVE WHAT I WANT!"

Glitch felt dizzy all of a sudden. It didn't feel right at all.

"GLITCH, I'M COMING FOR YOU..."

He felt sudden panic. He blacked out. Mo caught him when he blacked out as he fell out the chair. He could feel how hot his protege became. His breathing was less than steady and heartbeat was rapidly increasing. "Shit.", Mo cussed.

He lifted the teen and carried him upstairs. He didn't need a map to know where his room was. He been to Glitch's home many times.

He opened to door with his foot, glad it wasn't closed completely and walked in, holding Glitch bridal style. He laid the green eyed one in his bed and pulled out his cell he called DCI HQ, informing them to speak to Lima. Said agent answered.

-Hello?-

"Lima, it's Mo. It's about Glitch. He fainted again. This time, his breathing isn't as steady and his skin is on major fire."

-Damn. Give us a few to get down there. I'm bring the crews and doctor. Keep an eye on him and call if anything else happens.-

"Alright."

He hung up and looked over Glitch. He was still, but remained in the same condition as before. Sighing, Mo sat on the bed next to him. The bed dipped with his weight.

"This is the second time you fainted, lil' man.", he whispered.

He heard a soft moan from the prodigy. Glitch moved a little, but stayed knocked out. His hand twitched slightly. Mo sighed again. He was more anxious for the Korean than ever. He reached out and ran his fingers through Glitch's hair.

It was soft. So soft, to where Mo wanted to touch it all day. But he couldn't.

He didn't. He heard a vechicle pull up into the driveway.

"So, he just fainted? Again?"

Mo nodded to Rasa's question. "He was looking over my shoulder at something. He looked... scared. He was staring at the wall like someone was there. Next thing I know, he fainted."

Bodie glanced at Glitch's sleeing form. "What were you doing before he blacked out?"

"We were just talking. He seem disturbed about something, but he wouldn't tell me."

The group turned when they heard a soft moan. Glitch twitched a bit before his hand. He seem to be reaching out for something.

"Looks as if he's waking.", Angel said. Glitch turned on his side, facing where Mo, Taye, Emilia, and Bodie stood. He continued reaching out. "M... m...", he mumbled. This confused Lil' T.

"What the hell is he mumbling about?", she asked. "I don't know.", Taye answered, forgetting that her younger sibling cussed.

They watched as Glitch moved some more, still reaching out for something. His brows frowning. "M...m..."

"Now I'm confused. What in the-" Lima's phone went off, interrupting Aubrey. "Hello? What? When was this?! Okay, hold them off until I get there."

Lima ended the call and looked at her team. "Another death. This time, it was a clear murder. Someone was murdered at some place called... called the Penthaus."

Emilia gasped. "The Glitterati's place?!" "Well, we have to get a move on, people! Mo, stay here with the kid.", Rasa ordered, rushing out the room. Mo didn't answer. Instead he watched the crews leave. Once they were out of sight, he turned back to Glitch. He was still moaning and moving around a bit.

"M-m... M... m... o...o..."

Mo scooted the computer chair over to the bed. He knew he couldn't stay there all day, but he needed, he wanted, to be by Glitch's side at all costs.

So, who is coming for Glitch?

Just who?!

You'll soon see. Review? :)

... I never have much to say at the end of these chapters.