{ Chapter 2 } - What about a pair of pants, Sir?

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A/N: I forgot to mention the fact that these characters are in an alternative universe (obviously), so there will be OCs of mine that these characters can and will come into contact with. This also means that these characters are subject to out-of-character behavior, which if you even decided to read this, you're probably fine with.

Anyway, happy reading!

The song above was a random find of mine, but i think I like it :)

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--- Owen's Pov ---

I knew I had to get out of here, and as soon as Carter turned his back to me, I ran. However, I was stopped quickly by a body in my way.

"Stop," it said and I slowly looked up, certainly surprised to find my childhood enemy stood in front of me, freezing me in my place.

"Owen? Oh, this is rich..." I heard the familiar voice say as they made their way towards me. 'No, it can't be...' But it indeed was Asher Erikson. The first thing I noticed was that he. looked exactly like a normal boy with clean cut blonde hair that contrasted Sean's unruly curls and he wore a nice blue polo shirt and blue jeans. He also had red eyes that were dimmer than Sean's, almost like his were a permanent fixture on his face. From first glance, I wouldn't suspect that this was indeed the boy who I tracked all over the globe a few years ago and arrested him for murder of three women, only to find him coming up missing a year ago.

"I-I thought you were dead," I forced out.

"That's exactly what your Academy wanted you to think, Dearie," He smirked as he walked past me towards a stairway, "Well, follow me and I'll show you the place so I can get back to my lunch, since you're so eager to explore."

I complied, but only because I wanted to get this over fast. I followed closely behind him as we went up another flight of stairs and down a hallway reaching one of the few doors on this floor. 'How would he know about the Academy? Did he know someone in it? Did Sean?'

"This is your Master's room and, knowing Sean, will be the room you're most in," He smirked with a fond look on his face. 'I wonder what's gone on between these two?' I though with a sudden pit in my stomach at the idea of Sean being with anyone else but me. That was a ridiculous thought though, right?

He touched my shoulder, probably to shake me out of my train of thought, and I flinched away. This only resulted in him laughing and my back being slammed against the nearest wall. "Oh, Owen. Are you still afraid of me, after all this time? What did I ever do to make you feel that way?" He moved a hand under the front of my shirt, running a hand lightly across my stomach. "Doesn't this bring back some memories?"

I turned my head away from him. closing my eyes and a sound made its way out of my throat that resembled some kind of whine of sorts and suddenly I was no longer pined to the wall and I heard hissing.

I slowly opened my eyes to see Sean and a man with black hair along with a woman with brown hair that I didn't recognize standing in front of me, shielding me away from Asher. "Mine," he seethed as he stared daggers at Asher, who let out a whimper.

"I'm sorry, Sean. No one told me that you weren't sharing him... I-I just assumed he was just some midnight snack a-and-"

"He's my pet, so hands off from now on, okay, Asher?" Sean lectured, softening his voice slightly.

"A-As you wish," Asher stuttered, a tear bubbling to the surface in one of his now glowing eyes as he was staring at the black-haired man and brown-haired woman, especially. I'd never seen Asher hesitate, much less show fear in any way, so this came as a huge shocker to me.

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