Bad Blood

My Apocalypse

I'm soooo sorry I haven't updated anything in a while. I feel really bad. I'm going to put a lot of work into this chapter to make it up to you guys. I'm gonna start writing the chapter now.

I looked into the face of the man who destroyed my life.

"How the hell did you get out of prison?" I asked, pretending like it didn't bother me. I cautiously bent down and picked up my cigarette. I took a deep drag off of it and blew the smoke into Jack's face.

"Parole." he said, like it was something I should've known.

"Impossible. The judge told you that you had to serve life without possibility of probation or parole." I said, recalling that day.

"Well I guess I was a good boy because my attourney came to me one day and told me that I could get out on parole. So I jumped on that deal. I missed my little girl." He said, reaching up to touch my cheek. I ducked away from him and walked to the door. I put my hand on the handle and looked at him.

"I'm not your little girl. I wasn't then, I'm not now, and I never will be." I said, finishing my cigarette and throwing it on the ground at Jack's feet.

"You are too. And I'm going to get you back." He said, jumping towards me. I opened the door and watched as he hit it. I watched him hit the ground and heard him groan. I kneeled down and saw blood everywhere. Jack looked up at me.

"Ouch. Looks like your nose is broken. Maybe you should go get that checked out." I said, sweetly.

"You are going to regret that." He threatened, blood pouring from his nose.

"You destroyed my life. You broke me. I'm deathly afraid of you and people like you. I highly doubt I'm going to regret this." I said, standing up. I stepped over him and walked inside. Once I got back to the BVB dressing room, I sat down on the couch and burst into tears. A few seconds later, Andy and Ashley walked in. They were laughing and talking but got silent when they saw me. They rushed over to me and sat down on either side of me. They put their arms around me.

"What's wrong?" Ashley asked.

"What happened?" Andy asked. I just looked up at him and cried harder. I put my head on my knees. We sat there for a while before I finally quit crying.

"You ok?" Ashley asked. I shook my head.

"Talk to us, B." Andy said. I looked at him.

"Jack." I said, and curled up into a ball. Andy was quiet for a long time. Ashley looked confused. I kinda felt bad for him because he wanted to help, but had no idea what was going on. I heard Andy take a deep breath.

"Are you serious?" Andy asked.

"Seriously?! Do you think I would lie about something like this?" I asked, kind of freaking out.

"No. I just can't believe he would have the balls to go near you again." Andy said.

"Can someone please explain?" Ashley asked.

"Andy, tell him. I'm going to go find Craig and talk to him for a few." I said, standing up and walking out. I walked down the hall until I found the ETF dressing room. I knocked once before opening the door.

"Craig? Are you in here?" I asked, looking around. I saw everyone but Craig. I looked at TJ.

"Where is Craig?" I asked.

"He's in the bathroom. He will be out in a minute." TJ said. I nodded and sat down. I waitewaited for Craig to get out. I noticed all of the guys watching me. I heard a door open and close. I looked up and saw Craig. I stood up and walked over to him. I wrapped my arms around him and started crying.

"Blaiz, what's going on?" Craig asked, sounding worried. I looked up at him.

"Craig, Jack is back." I said, my voice breaking.

"What?!" Craig asked. All I could do was nod my head and cry.

Well, I am soooo sorry that I took forever to upload this chapter. My life got in the way. But I'll try to upload more chapters. And I'll try to upload faster, now that I downloaded wattpad onto my phone. But I'm gonna shut up now and try to start the next chapter. I hope you enjoyed this one.