Broken Home, Broken Hearts

Chapter 25

Jamie

"Love you and thanks again for auditioning with little ole me" I gave my boyfriend a good bye kiss and watched him swerve out of my drive way. He just doesn't know how to act since he's got himself a car, I could've walked. Speaking of cars there was this all black car....tinted windows and everything parked on the side of the rode infront of our house. I entered the house and there he was again....my heart stopped.

"I'm so sorry Jamie.....I didn't expect to see you...I know this is crazy...Im suppose to be dead but I can explain" Grayson walked towards me and I backed up against the door.

"Th-this isn't real. You killed yourself....you died..I was at the funeral." I whispered.

"Yes it is it's me, Alex." He hugged me tightly. "There wasn't a second in day I wasn't thinking about you. I love you. I still Love you and now I'm here to stay."

"How???"

"Let's sit down" he took my hand and led me to the couch.

"My mom works for the FBI....she got in deep in a case undercover and these very bad men....they found out she had a family on the side. In order to protect me,Brock, and my dad we faked my death so the men wouldn't come after Brock because they didn't know she had two sons. But my brother was their next target as much as they know Brock was buried a long time ago. My mom divorced my dad and...and left them and she and I moved out of the country for a while to lay low."

I could feel my hands shaking.....no he's dead and I'm imagining everything.

"Apple Jam?" Alex rubbed my back, he was the only one who ever called me that. Apple jelly was our favorite kind of jam.

"Stop messing with my head." I yelled getting up and nocking over the vase on the table. Two men instantly appeared out of my kitchen and aimed guns at me. Alex quickly jumped in front of me.

"He's no threat! He's my boyfriend..." The guards looked confused and nodded and walked back into the kitchen.

"Alex, your dead. You died because of me" I started to cry I couldn't help it. He wasn't going away no matter how many times I stated the facts.

"No I told you why I died....it was to protect my family. I'm a certified agent of the BAU" he showed me his badge. "Who told you that?"

"B-Brock, my dad, everyone at school, in the neighborhood."

"Jamie I thought you weren't going to make it...you were on life support...in a coma. Your dad said he was thinking about pulling the plug and the next day he told me you didn't make it, so I accepted the FBI's role for me and changed my name"

"You don't know have the shit I went through after I woke up. I miss you Alex....I really" I shook my head and my hands started shaking again. I walked into the kitchen and Alex's mom was sitting on the counter talking to the men. They all turned to look at me.

"I-I just need a drink" my hands trembled as I tried to hold the glass but one of the men took it out my hand and poured it for me.

"T-thanks" I started to walk away.

"This kid has to be on drugs, can't even get a glass of water. Look at his hands..." one of them whispered.

"Get the hell out of my house." I turned around.

"No" the bald guy laughed in my face "And I am the police"

"Get out" I threatened going face to face with him he pushed me on the ground and the glass in my broke and the side of my arm was slashed up. the other guard and Alex mom screamed at him And pushed him back. Alex ran in.