TheClosetKidnapper

Ian "Oh," I say, looking up at the sky, "Might I ask why he did that?"

Ian I jump and take Kyle in my arms, his ice cream staying in tact. What the hell? "I guess we should get going then..."

Ian Kyle smiles and takes it, sitting back and sloppily eating it. I smile at him and thank Ella.

Ian I smile at her, "Strawberry."

Ian I check the time before sighing, "I guess I owe him his ice cream now, huh?"

Ian Kyle sees me put my phone away and crawls over, taking out of my pocket and then putting it in the back of his toy truck. He moves it ...

Ian I clear my throat to salvage my dignity and nod, thanking her as i slip it away. I send the message as I do, my number displayed, and then ...

Ian I take mine out and hand it to her, "Put your number in there and I'll text you with mine. You know... if you ever.. need help or something." ...

Ian I glance at my little boy again before looking at her, "Do you have a cell phone?"

Ian I sigh and smile back. I think I'm going to love this girl...

Ian I smile and shrug, looking at Kyle, "Creating things would be cooler. Especially around a little boy."

Ian I study Ella before looking up at the sky and absorbing some of the sun's light, expelling darkness. And.. no, he doesn't control light. He's darkness. o.o

Ian Kyle's face lights up before he takes the truck and drifts off into his own little world, vroom-vrooming it away.

Ian I follow her eyes and smile again before glancing at Kyle.

Ian Kyle smiles and holds it, playing with the petals. I study Ella before glancing back down at him, "That's cool. Really cool."