5.

Danny stayed with me until I fell asleep. I was feeling a little guilty for keeping him from helping people like he helped me 4 days ago. But I decided to be selfish for once and have him all to myself.

When I woke up there was a note on my nightstand.

Dear Tom

It was really nice meeting you but for your own good, I won't be coming back again.

Danny

What? No! NO! He can't leave me, he.. he just can't! I need him! I understand he's scared for when they come for him but there is a possibility they'll never find him. I have to find a way to talk to him.

I thought all day about good plans to see him again. I was getting desperate, knowing I might never see him again scared me. And I know that might sound ridiculous but it does.

After work I sat in my apartment again, not sitting still for one second. I was running around in anxiety.

Hours and hours passed, it was finally dark again. How? How am I going to find him? I can't do what I did before, searching all night for him until I collapse out of exhaustion but what else can I do? Then something hit me. He was always there when I was in trouble, I just have to get into trouble again. Yes! That's it!

But how? What am I going to do? Normally I'm the one that never gets into trouble, not even at school as a child. I always did what I was supposed to do.

I was breaking my head while walking down the streets. Shoplifting maybe? No, I can't do that. Err.. something he will notice, something that only he will see. But what can that be?

I looked at the sky but it was misty and couldn't see high places where I could jump off from. Will he even be able to see me now? I guess it's a risk I have to make..

I walked to the middle of the street while the traffic light was red for me. I saw a car coming towards me. Because of the fog he couldn't see me until he was a few meters away from me and that's too close to really avoid hitting me.

I started to breath really fast and wanted to close my eyes but I was determent to see what would happen. The car started slipping and swerving but still coming towards me.

Suddenly some kind of bubble appeared around me. The car crashed against it and I was unharmed. I looked up and saw Danny standing on a roof, his hand was stretched towards me that had created this shield around me. I smiled at him but I couldn't see his face clear enough because it was really dark already.

The crashed car suddenly caught my attention when the driver stepped out. The shield around me disappeared. I looked to Danny again but he had disappeared.

It went on like this for weeks. Every night I risked my life and every night Danny saved me. He created protective shields around me or flew me away. But he never stayed long enough for me to talk to him.

And if I have to be honest I would have to say that this routine has become an habit or better yet an addiction. I NEED the be saved. I NEED the danger, the kick otherwise I go crazy.

On yet another saved night by Danny I was back home, ready to go to bed.

But I heard a loud bang coming from my room. I quickly but carefully went to see what it was, maybe it were some burglars..