He escorts her out of the dark place with zero Intention to harm her. She felt relived, her and her son were safe and fine.
"Ryan Blair...", the man abruptly uttered, shocking the woman who stopped in her tracks. "...Yes, you wanted to know my name, it Ryan Blair."
They faced each other. "Am Hartley Hattleson." Ryan smile, stealing a glance of her beauty. Her blonde curly hair rested down her back. Her beautiful black eye balls held a glint of the moonlight. He could flee the smoothness of her fair skin,covered In normal house cloths. "When I saw you at first... I knew I was hallucinating, I mean... I know you, I have read a lot about you and the originals but I never once believed you were real...till now."
"It okay...we aren't that popular. It very clear.", his concentration was on the male child she was carrying in. "...Your son did put you into a lot of trouble didn't he? he takes the little boy and brought him down, squatting.
"Yeah, he did... kids."
"Mom...", The little boy called out ,feeling intimidated by Ryan. "Who is he?"
Ryan smirked, he looked at the boy with his eyes... inducing a liking thought into the latter. "...Am Ryan Blair. You?"
"Richard Hattleson."
"Cute name you got there... okay. How about we do this. We get to hang out but only for a while you know..."
"Really... cool!."
Hartley smiles, she carries him in her arms abruptly. "...I know but we have to get back home, can't stay here any longer... "
Ryan stands up, dipping his hands into his side pockets. "I understand you Hartley, Cicada woods ain't safe for anybody to trespass... monsters of the night inhabits this horror called a forest. ", he moves closer to her, patting the boys' head. "Take care of him. And if you ever need help, remember to call my name and I will be there."
A smile crawls it way to Hartleys' lips. "Oh really, no problem them Ryan. I will..."
+++
A gray SUV diverts it way back to New York City. Ryan observed as the SUV hits the roads back home till it was gone. He turned back to face the woods. The wind dazzles it presence over the trees. It leaves fallings of bit by bit. He walks into the woods , flickering his fingers immediately and vanishes into thin air.
+++
|New York City|
|Hattleson Residence|
Hartley eyes opens up to the brightness of her room. Her body covered with the white blanket she'd use to warm her body throughout the whole night. The room had frames hung on it; frames that had pictures of Hartley ,Richard and a man in it. Probably her husband.
She sits up feeling a splitting headache. The door to the room opens up with the man in the portrait entering. Tucked in a black tuxedo and matching laced shoes. A British New Yorkian they all were. His fair skin deemed a glow with the sun light radiating through the windows.
He adjusts his red tie and picks up his wrist watch from the table far from the bed, a mirror hung above it, attaining the reflection of the man.
"Morning babe.", Hartley greeted sweetly, getting down from the bed, she went to his back and hugged him , her hands wrapped around him. Subconsciously, caressing his necks with her lips. She had only a red bra with a black long pants on.
"Morning... ", the bald head man gave a moody reply before breaking free from her grip. He walks over to the wardrobe. "What happened last night? I see you came back early from the camp.", opening the wardrobe.
"I felt a little bit uneasy back there and little Richard was afraid , he said he heard some strange sounds so I just thought I brought him home instead."
"I see...", he answered locking up the wardrobe. "I will be gone for some days... I left some cash in your bank acct. Because am not sure when am going to be back ...I heard it gonna be one hell of a meeting over there in Florida so --"
"Florida?", Hartley said dolefully. "...Wow.", settling back on the bed.
"Yeah don't worry, I will be back but for now I need to get there as soon as possible and my flight leaves in few hours soooo---" , grabbing his bag from the desk, stopping at Hartleys' front, he pecks her, then violates her lips with his. Passionately kissing her, pulling her up with his hand making way to her thick ass. He pulls from the kiss then kisses her forehead. "---- take care of yourself, if you need anything call me."
"I will..."
He smiles before making an exit out of the room immediately.
"Sigh...", She checks the wall clock, heaving another sigh before turning away from the clock wall. "Almost 7:00 am... I hope Richard has gotten ready for school.", She hoped, taking her Apple phone out of her handbag. Hitting the password , unlocking it.
"Are you suppose to be doing that?? or you should busy preparing Richards' breakfast?"
Hartley shrieks on seeing him, her heart sunk into her stomach, seeing Ryan in the mirror In front of her. Her phone nearly drops but Ryan gesticulates the phone to halt. "Oh my God!... you!."
"... What did I say anything wrong?"
"What are you doing here? i didn't call your name... did i?",
"Just checking up on you so relax..."
"For how long have you been there?"
"What happened? was there something I was suppose to see?"
"No... no...", she answered , staring at him.
"Quit staring..."
"Oops sorry, ", Nervously taking her phone, heading for the exit but Ryan appears at the exit frightening her. "Oh jeez....this getting weird! what your deal!."
"Come with me... i promise it won't take long."
"But Richard???"
"I took care of him, he as eaten , bathed , dressed up for school and so I dropped him of."
Hartley mouths open on hearing him, '... What the hell is happening.'
+++++++++++++++++
.