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“Why did you do it?”

“Why didn’t you eat?”

“Why did stick up for me”

“Why did you save me?”

“Why did you hurt me?”

Jack was silent “I...I… I don’t know Al.”

“Don’t call me Al like everything is ok.” I snapped at him.

“Aww I’m sorry Allie.” he snickered

“No stop that has nothing to do with my name Jack-e-o.” I snickered at him using his childhood name.

“NO don’t bring that back up!”

“Then don’t call me Allie you know how much I hate that name.”

“Fine I will not call you Allie if you don’t call me Jack-e-o”

“Deal”

We were quiet for a few minutes. “Why did you save me Alex?”

“Why did you spare me that day?” I shot back at him. He sighs.

“I could not do it” he confessed. I browed my eyebrows at him.

“I could not bring myself to kill you Alex, or just injure you.” He said, shame very present in his voice. “I know I have done things in the past to you Alex and that you have the evidence to prove it. Alex, Max told me somethings and I don’t approve of them and the plans. I am sick of not being able to go out in the daylight. I’m sick of the dark. I am sick of him wanting this information you have. He has been wanting it to long. I don’t even know what this information is! Why should I fight and support someone for something I know nothing about?”

“It has to do with what my mom use to do and that is all I am telling you.” I tell him looking at my hands. “Do they know?” he asks. I look back at him confused. “What do they” gesturing to Emily and the guys. “What do they know about you Alex?”

“Well they know I use to be in Black blood. Max use to abuse me. Only Liam knows I have a brother but he does not know who it is. I tend to keep it that way two. Only Louis and Liam are the only ones that know I cut still. They all know I can fight pretty well. They know about Hannah and Amber. They don’t know how I got any of my scars. They… they… They don’t know anything about my mom, dad o-or brother. Anything from my past really. They just know it was a troubled one.”

“Alex why don’t you eat?” Jack asks me. I look at him. “I do eat.” I tell him looking back at my hands.

“No you don’t, you did not eat your dinner and when I asked the guys if you always ate that much they just nodded. Alex please.” Jack begs me.

“I DO eat just not a lot. It’s all because of stress Jack. Don’t worry about me. Everyone needs to stop worrying about me and worry about themselves.” I rant to him. He laughs “How can a person with your pass tell be so selfless?”

I smile at this and roll my eyes. “I just tell people I am fine but no one just believes me and just wants to care for me. They wanna help me but I get so many people asking me if I want help it annoys me. I have been caring for myself since I was 5 so I think I am fine.”

We stayed silent for a few minutes. “I miss my brother.” I confessed to him. Jack looked at me like I was crazy. “Al really? After everything he has done to you, you miss him!” he raised his voice but just a little. I shhhed him. “Yes I do he was my brother. I want him back my old brother. I don’t know what happened to him.”

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