Queer as Folk: Alternate Universe
It's been three days since Debbie had told Brian about Justin. He didn't know what to do. He wanted to find this kid and find out what's going on in the alley. It seemed like this kid's lifestyle was worse than his. It wouldn't want anyone to go through what he had to. It pissed him off and, believe it or not, it made him upset.
Laying on his bed, smoking a cigarette, he suddenly got an idea. Why did I not think of this before? He asked himself. He went into the closet and pulled out three video camera's. He made sure There were tapes in them, the battery was charged, it could last at least 24 hours, and it had night vision. After checking everything, he went into the alley, and walked so quiet you could hear a pin drop. He didn't see anything or anyone. He placed the three camera's at three different spots and angles so he would get the whole alley. The alley wasn't that long, but it was a couple meters wide.
He went back inside, and he knew it was gonna be a long night. He couldn't stop thinking of that kid and the alley.
After Justin left the diner that night, he went back to the alley, and fell right onto the mattress. He used his two of the four blankets he had and got under them. He was tossing and turning and felt like someone or something was watching him. He couldn't explain it, but it was a little creepy. He closed his eyes and tried getting some sleep. After an hour he looked at his watch. The mattress was uncomfortable, but at least he had a mattress to sleep on instead of the ground. He closed his eyes again, and relaxed his whole body. Within a couple minutes, he was asleep. What he didn't know was that Brian's cameras were watching him.
A/N: I know it's short. The next one will be longer, I'm hoping.