So I'm glad that I didn't fail on the creepy Jared. The weird thing is that he's almost exactly like one of my sister's old boyfriends… but way less creepy, so before this became weird… For all of the people who get alerts for my story you obviously like it, but you are not off the hock. If you are a twilight fan, I'm going to apologize in advance; I don't like twilight and tend to cut it up… But that's my opinion. I should also warn you, you haven't seen the last of Jared. Any way, we are back in Dave's point of view so here we go

Dave's POV

(Wednesday)

"You really should get out of that relationship. This guy is seriously creepy, and he could hurt you or something. Then I'd have to hurt him." Bradley rolls his eyes at me.

"Yeah, that would go over well; you would get into so much shit, with the authorities and your parents. Do you really want that? Haven't you already given them a reason to be pissed at you?" He was right; my dad was still pissed about what happened with Hummel, this would only fuel the fire.

"Maybe only a talking to, you know, to get him to leave you alone." Bradley shakes his head in my direction.

"We both know that it wouldn't stay 'just a talking to' for very long. You would probably beat the shit out of him."

"True, very true. He would be dead," I could feel Bradley's eyes on me, "maybe not dead, but close. He's one creepy mother fucker you know."

Bradley looks at me like I'm stupid, "No, I've never meet him, at all. I only dated him for a week you know." His voice was full of sarcasm.

"Very funny." I glared at him and he sticks his tongue out. "But still you shouldn't do this to yourself. If he makes you feel unwanted, or threatens your safety, you shouldn't have to deal with him. This could seriously affect your sanity." Maybe there was another reason I wanted them to break up, because I wanted to be the only person that could make Bradley feel safe (not as a family member) or happy (also not as a family member). Still though it's an unhealthy relationship and he shouldn't have to deal with anyone who would do that to him.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know. You've only said that about five or so times today. It's like you're just waiting for me to dumb his sorry ass," Crap he's on to me, "but I suppose you're right. No one should have someone coming into there house in the middle of the night to watch them sleep. It strikes me as odd that someone would find that romantic, it's not romantic, it pedophilic." Bradley looks over at me in a way to ask my opinion about the matter, I shrugged.

"I think it's creepy that someone would go to that level to make sure that the person that they are with, or were, aren't fucking around with someone."

"Why would I fuck around with someone, when I have a boyfriend?" Bradley asks tilting his head to the side.

"I don't know I was just giving you ideas as to why he's suck a creep." I suggest, although I don't think I'm making things any better.

We sit in silence for a few minutes as Bradley potentially mules over the idea in his head. My eyes search the room not being able to focus on one thing Good job Dave you really fucked this one up. Maybe he knows why you want them to break up ands just playing dumb. No, Bradley isn't one to play dumb he'd ask me. Or maybe saying that he thought I wanted them to break up was his way of telling me that he knows. He would be more subtle then that, wouldn't he? As I argue with myself I didn't notice that he started talking until I stopped listening to the voices in my head.

"What do you think?" Bradley asks slightly out of breath, he must have had a lot to say.

"About what?"

"Really you weren't listening? You suck, big time."

I set my palm to my forehead, "Would you just tell me what you were talking about."

"Fine what I was saying is that, I don't think that the fact he is a real creep has anything to do with him basically choosing me as a victim per say, it all has to do with how the person reacts to them when they first meet them, and seeing as I wasn't threatened, or didn't really come across as scarred of him it made me the perfect target, to sum it up for you." I nod not really understanding what he was going on about. "Where I wasn't appalled by him, he found me as a perfect person to go after, and try to make me like him."

"Oh, I get it now, so he seen you as a target for his sick little game."

"Well not exactly what I was getting at, but I guess that's what I was saying." Bradley nods.

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(Thursday)

"I think I'm gonna do it." Bradley proclaims as I enter his house, hands raised above his head.

"Do what?" I ask looking at him confused.

"I'm going to break up with Jared, I thought about what you said yesterday, and I just thought 'hey I shouldn't have to deal with his shit and let myself be creped out everyday just because he thinks he's going to stock me' so I'm going to do it, today."

"Good for you. I'm glad I finally got that through your head."

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(Saturday)

I walked across the driveways that separate mine and Bradley's house to find the door wide open, that's odd Bradley would never leave the door open like that it would always be closed when he isn't by it, or maybe he is, I thought but something didn't add up here. I walked through the open doorway, to find the living room empty. I knew Trevor would be out, Bradley's dad would be at work, that only left Bradley and where the door was open only made the feeling that something was wrong worse. I couldn't hear anyone talking the house was only filled with an eerie silence. But then something made a noise from up stairs. I climbed the stairs cautiously, hoping that nothing was wrong but everything seemed to be out of place. I got to the top of the stairs I found Bradley's door slightly open.

"Don't worry Bradley I'm not going to hurt you, I just want you back." Oh god it's that Jordan guy again, he must not have taken the breakup very well. I thought to myself, but when I hear Bradley's muffled voice I knew something was really wrong.

I walked down the hallway and open Bradley's door very quietly, what I saw scarred me Jordan had one hand over Bradley's mouth the other what looked like on his hip, and had one leg on each side of Bradley, Bradley squirmed to get free of his grasp but was pinned to his bed so he couldn't. I took the few steps that was between Bradley's bed and myself and graved the back of Jordan's shirt dragging him easily off of Bradley and out of the house.

"Stay away from Bradley okay this is you last warning, if I see you anywhere near him, I will hurt you, you got that?" Jordan only tries to walk away from me; I pull him upwards with more force this time, "I said do you got that."

"Yes, fine whatever, he wasn't worth it anyway." Jordan hisses at me and I let go of his shoulder

"He worth more than you disserve that's for sure."

"You say that like you actually disserve someone."

"Yeah I do so much more than you do." I walk inside of Bradley's house and heads strait upstairs to make sure he's alright.

I walked into his room hoping to find him up and about being his regular self but instead he had his knees to his chest and his head on his knees. I walk over to him and sit on the edge of his bed causing him to look up, he smiles faintly at me. "Hey, you alright?" I ask although I'm sure I know the answer.

"I will be."

"How are you right now though?" I see his lip tremble lightly.

"Scared, violated, uneasy, thankful." Out of all of that the least I was expected was thankful.

"Thankful?"

"Yeah thankful, for when you walked in when you did." Bradley smiles, but it's soon lost he looks around the room and opens his mouth to speak. "What did I do Dave, what did I do to push him over the edge like that?" Bradley asks avoiding eye contact. "I was just unhappy and didn't want that anymore, I didn't want him to come after me like that."

"Bradley this wasn't your fault, he was the one that took you breaking up with him to a new level, you can't blame yourself for his actions." I watch as he nods still not looking at me, I gently set two fingers on the side of his chin and turn his head toward mine, "This was not your fault, and he was a creep and wanted you, to the point that he was obsessed." Tears were brimming in his eyes.

He leans over and his head lands on my shoulder, he starts to sob my arm distinctively wrap around his waist and I rub his back in an attempt to calm him down. He really was a mess.

I thought that was a good place to stop, but I could have written a lot more. So I'm going to make this short, but I'm hoping that more people will review if I write it in caps underline it but it in bold and make it italic more people will get the message so here we go… I WANT TO KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OR WOULD LIKE TO HAPPEN… I feel like a recorded message over the internet… if that works. But I hope you like the chapter and I hope you review, it would make me happy. :)