Her Protector

Johnathan

**This chapter will be in Johnathans pov, but don't worry, there won't be a lot of repeating of previous chapters, it mostly picks up where we left off**

Adeline has been here a few weeks now, her mother spent the last year telling my brother what a little tyrant she was. I expected to meet a lil wanna be thug when she got here with the way Emilia spoke of her but she's a sweet kid. I keep reminding myself she's just a kid because while you can see it in her face you can not see it in her body. Even my friends have been making comments which really irks me but I don't want to tell her she can't hang out, I kinda like having her around, but I swear if any of them try anything I'll cut their balls off myself. Adeline is kind, funny, innocent and to good for any of them.

I've been quietly watching over her for weeks, I feel protective of her and I can't explain why. There's just something about her. I see a familiarity in her eyes, a kind of shared broken pain, but I can't quite tell what it is. She's way to skinny, I'm not sure how much she weighs but her eating habits are poor. She takes small bites, pushes her food around, sneaks bites to our chocolate lab Max. She works out every morning with her mom. Why is she pushing herself so hard? Doesn't she see how beautiful she is. She's a little short sure, but she's still a kid at only thirteen. Her waist length curly hair is like a fire on her head with all the shades or red and golden blonde, when the sun hits her right I swear I see a halo. She's got the most beautiful crystal blue eyes I've ever seen and a smattering of freckles across her nose. Her face is a little pudgy, but it's the same for anyone here age, it's just baby fat, she'll grow out of it. That's about the only thing on her that is child like and helps remind me she's just a kid. I don't know when puberty hit her but it did as she already has perky little breasts, at least a small c if I'm correct, a heart shaped ass adding the perfect curve to her hip. She hangs out with us by the pool in her little bikinis, perfectly toned, but to skinny. I don't like it, I wish I could sit her down and make her eat. I just might have to try soon.

I'm up early this morning, I want to see if I can catch her, to talk about what I saw last night and why she did it. I want to tell her she shouldn't hurt herself like that for anything, ever, I want to show her there are better ways. I want to know why she needs that release, I know why I needed it and I swear if it's the same.....heads will roll