Pack Rat

Carson McAllister Age26 JobSecurity guard SecretStalker, kidnapped his ex That will be very bad for the both of us.

[stalkcarson-blog]

Carson McAllister and Clara Dubois

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Haha so true! But i still fancy him! #underthedome #junior #jamesrennie #alexanderkoch #chestersmill #angiejoenorriejunior #pinkstars

[petitclaradubois]

For a moment Clara was too busy focusing on how to thank the boy to realize the way he was looking at her, when she turned back from the cafe and saw him gazing at her she gave him a small smile. No one had ever looked at her like that before, it was strangely flattering and unsettling at the same time. “I really want to.” She assured him, gesturing towards the door with her head and starting to move off towards it. It occurred to her she didn’t actually know anything about the man she was now spending time with apart from that he’d helped her out when no one else had, and saved her from a potentially horrible situation. Did she really need to know anything else though? In her mind she didn’t, the girl saw him for the good gesture he’d forwarded to her and needed no more proof that he was a good guy. As they pushed into the coffee shop she went up to the counter and looked over her shoulder at him with a bright smile. “What can I get you?”

[stalkcarson-blog]

It didn’t take much for Carson to stick a smirk on his lips as she turned her back on him. There was something about the fact she didn’t see him then that excited him. It was just like whenever he’d watch a girl and she didn’t know he was there, except this time, she knew. It was different, it felt good. It was procuring him adrenaline, and an ounce of confidence. It made him feel one step deeper, entering in contacts with the girl, that is. Following behind her, his eyes didn’t leave her back one second, taking a mental picture of her. He only gave a small shake from his head as she looked back at him, shaking off that look on his face. She didn’t have to know now, did she? “Anything. I’ll take anything if it’s from you.” Fuck. That just slipped, didn’t it? What a mistake.

[we-heart-unicorn-power]

Why are the crazy ones always so gorgeous ?!

[petitclaradubois]

Clara looked at him with a smile, nodding at his answer. “Alright just Carson, i’m Clara. I’ll call you Carson but you’ll always be my savior from now on.” She laughed lightly, running her hand through her blonde locks which were sticking to the nape of her neck as the sun beat down on them, a ball of burning fire in the sky. “I owe you one.” She promised, toying with her bag strap as she looked around and saw a small coffee shop across the street. “Can I buy you a drink? To say thank you?” She asked in an earnest voice, taking in his dark hair and eyes as she waited for his answer, an optimistic look painted across her features. She was incredibly grateful to the boy and wanted to do something, even if it was small, to show that. 

[stalkcarson-blog]

Nodding slowly at her, he tried to shake off from his trance, his eyes slowly detaching from her to look over at the café. “Hum, yeah. If you... if you really want to.” He said after a moment, his gaze drifting back towards her. He could probably just sit there and watch her all day if he could. Actually, he’d probably do it without a second thought. The sun shining on her was just adding more to her beauty, and for a moment, he thought he was dead and she was an angel welcoming him to the other world. But that thought was quickly brushed away. Angels lived in Heaven, and there was no way he’d be going there.

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Roxanne flinched back as he snapped at her. She didn’t say anything, just glared at him. All she was trying to do was help him dodge a bullet that was going to a Mexican prison. Rolling her eyes she finally spoke up. “Suck it up, stop being a little bitch.” She grabbed his arm walking with him to the hotel. “You look like shit Carson…what is going on with you?”

[stalkcarson-blog]

Gulping down, he turned his head away, wondering how he even got sucked up in that in the first place. “I’m shit, I’m a fucking piece of shit.” He let out, clearly displeased by her constant questions and comments. “You don’t want to know everything that’s going on with me. No one needs to know that.”

[stalkcarson-blog]

Carson McAllister

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[petitclaradubois]

The girls soft features crumpled into a delicate frown of her own, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip as she nibbled on it, thinking about what the boy had just said. She thought he knew what he was getting at, that the man wanted sex, but she wasn’t about to say it out loud. It implied she thought he should want sex from her and that felt vain and embarrassing. “Well, whatever he wanted you saved me, and I am forever in your dept.” She leant forward and gave him a warm hug, holding him for a second before pulling away, her blonde hair framing her face gently. “Do you have a name or should  I just call you might knight in shining armor, mon chevalier dans une armure brillante?” She chuckled lightly, her smile lighting up her whole face and making her eyes crinkle. 

[stalkcarson-blog]

Just a second was enough for Carson to get a firm taste of the girl’s smell. It was delicate and soft just like her. And it was enough to send him in a dazed state, just staring at her for a moment. It took him a moment before he could finally shake out of it. “Carson, just Carson.” Blinking a moment, he still couldn’t totally get out of it. He was probably wearing some kind of smile, a mix of idiotic and creepy. But he’d rather she thinks he’s an awkwardly shy guy instead of what he really was. It was safer. Not only for her or for him, but for everyone.

[avaxchill-blog1]

Roxanne was sweet talking her next hook up and was about to seal the deal as he began to kiss her neck. She opened her eyes and pushed the guy away as she watched a familiar male get into an altercation. Standing up quickly she grabbed her purse and made her way outside. “Carson!” She called out to the drunken man. She was able to catch up to him and stop him. “What the hell was that Carson?” She looked at him disappointment on her features. 

[stalkcarson-blog]

He didn’t want to stop, but he couldn’t just ignore her. Trying to compose himself, obviously failing, he turned around to face her. “Sorry for being a fucking disappointment, Roxy! But no one can change that, not even you.” That came out harsher than he intended to, feeling a sharp pain in his face as he did. It was still a little swollen from the punch he’d received the previous night, and apparently it wasn't going to get any better soon.

[stalkcarson-blog]

Hitting the ground, Carson was quick to stand back on his feet to face the man. “What do you fucking mean I’m banned?" Maybe throwing a punch at the bartender wasn’t much of a good idea. But you couldn’t expect any less from the boy. Displease him in any way, and he’d respond with his fists. Seeing as the bouncer wasn’t going to answer, and was just straight up ignoring him, he kicked a rock in his direction before stumbling away, unsteady on his feet due to the alcohol he had before it all happened.

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[petitclaradubois]

Clara cowered, she wasn’t proud of how she was reacting but fighting wasn’t her thing. The boy in front of her had almost turned animalistic in his way of protecting her and while it was reassuring to have him on her side she wasn’t sure what had made him come and help her. She tried to compose her face into something less stunned and terrified than it had been before when his eyes turned back to her but Clara was almost certain she’d failed. Her head just bobbed up and down at his question, the girl stunned into silence at the retreating back of her accoster as she looked past the boy. It was a couple of moments before she had the presence of mind to bring her eyes back onto him, and a relived smile spread itself across her lips. “I’m sorry, yes, I’m fine thank you so much. I don’t think I would be if you weren’t here. I’m not sure what that man wanted but…it was sinister.” She explained in her thick french accent, tucking some blonde hair behind her ear as her heartbeat started to return back to it’s normal rate. 

[stalkcarson-blog]

Looking at her, all thoughts of the other man were slowly vanishing from his mind, like he never existed. He almost felt like he had just walked up to her and said something either really stupid, or really creepy, seeing the look on her face. Carson was too stuck into admiring her to focus on anything she was saying. It felt like she wasn’t even speaking English anymore. But her last word echoed in his mind, almost like a reminder to act normal. “Yeah that was... hm that was creepy.” The word left an odd taste in his mouth. How many times had this word been used to describe him? And now he was the one using it against someone else.”I’m pretty sure I know what he wanted though.” He added at the end, a small frown covering his face.

[professcopeland-blog]

“Everyone here are adults. I don’t see why we have to come to babysit. ” he shook his head. “But i won’t turn down the free trip to Mexico .” He admitted. “Come in first rounds on me.”

[stalkcarson-blog]

“I don’t think I’ve ever felt so useless in my life before. He admitted before nodding. “he free part’s the best. It’s like a reward for supporting all those kids all year round.”

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“Don’t lean your head back“ she suggested with a bit of authority “Do you have chronic nosebleeds or do you just get punched a lot?” She asked with a knowing smirk. as she readjusted her purse on her shoulder

[stalkcarson-blog]

The words came out without the need to even think up an answer. It was the truth, and he had no interest in lying to her about it. “A mix of both. I get chronically punched.” It didn’t really bother him, people did have a reason to punch him most of the time.

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[baberxth]

“Oh my gosh!” Mila rushed to the bleeding other “Are you okay?” She reached into her purse and pulled out napkins. “Here” she said obviously worried. 

[stalkcarson-blog]

He didn’t know where she came out from, but he gladly accepted the napkin. “Thanks, I’m fine. It’s just a little bit of blood.” Pressing it to his nose, he couldn’t keep his eyes off her. “Nothing new to me.” He mumbled after a moment.