Stalker
Arthur was panicking which in his case was bad. He had to keep a clear head so he could protect Peter. Once in the living area he saw that all the lights were out. It was pitch black which worried him to no end. Looking around he saw nothing but he could still hear the muffled screams of his younger. He was starting to get scared now.
"Peter if this is some kind of joke. Stop it now." Arthur said. Then he heard a high pitched scream that made his blood run cold. Whipping his head to the left he saw the red eyes from before standing not too far away from him but he still couldn't make out the shape. But he did see Peter lying limp in the air. That thing was in his house holding his brother hostage. He knew he had to get his breathing under control or he would faint. Taking a chance he ran toward the thing and he saw the thing throw Peter at him knocking the wind out of him and plus knocking him over. That's when everything went black because his head collided with the floor.
*A&A*
Arthur woke up with a serious headache and his chest was hurting also. Opening his eyes he came face to face with Peter who was hovering over his face. "Peter, you're alive."
"Yes, I am. But I don't recall what happened after I saw you come into the room last night." Peter spoke with uncertainty. Arthur sat up and hugged his charge. He felt so out of it but he couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. Which scared him more than anything, those eyes were still in his head he couldn't shake the feeling that he had seen them before.
"Let's get ready for the day Peter. I'll figure this out." Arthur said petting the boy on his head.
*A&A*
Matthew awoke with a start. He sniffed the air and realized that his twin wasn't home which was weird. Usually his older brother would be in the house to make sure nothing came inside the house. Getting his brother into art was one way to get his mind to stay clear. Getting up from his bed he made his way down the hall to the kitchen where he found his brother sitting on the counter. 'That's weird I swore he wasn't here at first.' Matthew thought to himself. That's when he noticed his brother's eyes on him.
"What, Al?" The younger blonde said straighten his glasses. Alfred looked at him and then smiled.
"Nofin bro. You were just givin' me this weird look."
"Well I swore you weren't home a few minutes ago."
"Well I did just get in. I went hunting." Alfred said around a yawn. Matthew looked at his brother as if he were crazy but before he could say anything he heard someone knock on the front door. The twins stared in the direction of the noise and sniffed the air to catch the scent. Matthew smelled it was Arthur at his door which he thought was weird. But none the less he walked toward the door with Alfred hot on his heel.
Opening the door he saw Arthur standing there looking irritated. "Is something wrong Arthur?" Matthew asked as he let the older male into his home.
"Yes and no. It would seem that my brother Peter was injured last night and I don't know how. When I looked at him this morning he seemed fine but on closer inspection I saw that both his legs were broken and his shoulder was dislocated." Arthur looked at Matthew for a moment until he realized that Alfred was looking at him. Turning his gaze to the other blonde he saw the coldness in them. That startled him slightly, taking his gaze from the other to look back at Matthew.
"Really, is he alright?" Matthew asked as he closed the front door and ushered Arthur over to the couch. Arthur nodded but didn't speak. He looked down at his hands. 'I'm powerless, to help my brother.' The messy haired blonde thought. Matthew patted the man on the back but didn't speak.
*A&A*
Matthew watched Arthur from the hallway, Alfred was right behind him. Both watched the man as he read his book. They found out that older blonde's apartment was broken into and his brother had been hurt and was in the hospital until the following week. Matthew invited the blonde to stay with him and Alfred. Arthur was going to decline until Alfred put his hand up and told him to save it thus saying that he could take his room while he himself slept on the couch.
That's what happened what had happened 3 hours ago. Matthew reviewed that whole convocation 10 different times and came up with the same result.
"Shouldn't you have gone to work?" Alfred asked his brother.
"Arthur and I don't have desk duty today, more like research. We don't have to really go anywhere." Matthew said looking back at his brother who was standing very close to him. Rubbing his nose on his brother Alfred whispered something that Matthew didn't quite catch until his vision went black and he fell in his brothers arms. Alfred held his brothers limp form in his arms.
Then he slung him over his shoulder and put him in his room on his bed. Closing the door Alfred made his way back to the living room where he saw that Arthur had dosed off. Watching him for a moment longer the blonde man put his hands in messy blonde locks. Arthur moaned in his sleep. Alfred then removed his hand and stroked the side of the man's face. Bending down he inhaled the man's earthy scent and became instantly aroused by it. When Alfred moved away he saw sleepy green eyes looking at him. He could see the fear in them and that excited him as well as made him harder than he was at first. Arthur tried to move away from the other man but couldn't seem to as Alfred held his face in place.
"Get your hands off me, you git." Arthur said trying to get away.
"No." Alfred growled slightly.
Arthur could see the man's elongated k9s. Looking up in to the man eyes he also saw that they were a red color which made him struggle more. Alfred on the other hand growled before letting go of the man's face. The older blonde tried to get away from the younger but as soon as he made it to the other side of the sofa he was pinned down to the floor. The weight on his back was unbearable and the nails digging into his wrist didn't make things better either. Looking back Arthur saw that Alfred holding him down with ease.
"Get off of me." Arthur huffed.
Alfred said nothing only held the older male down. He could feel the animal in him telling him to take this man. But Alfred knew he shouldn't, at least not now. Picking the man up, Alfred felt Arthur struggle more as he began to bear hug Arthur until the man passed out. Watching as the man breathes evened out Alfred through him over his shoulder walked out the front door of the apartment. But what Alfred didn't notice was that his twin had woken up.
