Justin Bieber's SON

Ch.6

Jason's POV:

I felt horrible for yelling at dad. I know it wasn't his fault but I was just caught up in the moment. I had been in my room for half an hour and I eventually decided to go apologize.

I went downstairs and heard dad in the dinning room. I went in and he was setting the plates. I pulled a chair out and sat down. He looked up and sighed.

"I was about to call you" He said as he went into the kitchen. He came back with a big bowl of mac & cheese. My favorite. He placed it in the middle of the table and sat on the opposite side of me.

Justin's POV:

I sat down across from him. He had a guilty look on his face. I honestly didn't know what to do. A part of me wanted to get up and hug him because I knew he was hurting but another part was telling me to not do anything. I felt like he hated me. If Caitlin would've told me I had a son, I would have been there for the two of them.

"I'm sorry" Jason spoke up looking at his lap. I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion then I realized he was talking about the little argument we had.

"Don't worry about it Jase. I'm the one that's supposed to be apologizing... i'm sorry for not being there for you all these years-"

"-You didn't even know I existed dad. It wasn't your fault" Jason said looking up.

"Jason... you know I love you right?" I said looking at him. He nodded and thought for a moment.

"I love you too" He said and ran to me. I picked him up and sat him on my lap. He broke down crying while I rubbed his back.

"Don't cry buddy" I said.

"You're... a-all I have left.." He wispered in between sobs.

"And i'll never leave you Jason. Don't be scared" I said in a low voice.

"I'm not scared..." He told me but I think he was also telling himself. After a few more minutes he managed to calm down.

"Okay bud. Eat your dinner" I said and he nodded. He got up and sat back down on his seat.

Jason's POV:

*after dinner*

I said goodnight to dad and went upstairs to my room. I closed the door and locked it. I threw my clothes in the 'dirty clothes' hamper and put on my sweats. I opened the window then got in bed and waited for uncle chris. I miss him.

I had been waiting for about fifteen minutes and was beginning to fall asleep when I saw a figure outside my window. He's here. I got out of bed and ran to him as he climbed in through the window.

"Hey lil buddy" He wispered as he picked me up.

"I've missed you uncle" I mumbled into his neck.

"I've missed you too" He replied as he sat on my bed and put me down. I sat next to him. He looked around the room then his eyes landed on me.

"What?" I said kind of loud.

"Shhhh... Justin can't know i'm here" He said with a worried look.

"Why not?" I asked confused.

"He.. he just can't, okay?" He said in a harsh tone. It didn't offend me though. I know he's like this.

"Okay" I said and looked at his arm. I loved looking at the tattoos on his arm. They were like my dad's but my uncle's had a lot of color and my dad's were mostly black.

"What're you looking at bud?" Chris asked with a smile.

"Your tats. They're dope" I responded with a shrug.

"Thanks. Which one's your favorite?" He asked as he stretched his arm out. I looked at them for a while.

"The rope one" I said pointing at it.

"That's my favorite one too" He said looking at it and nodding. "It was also my first one"

"What does it mean?" I asked curiously.

"It means many things to me. You see how the rope is tied? It means a bond. Like a family bond. I'll have their back no matter what. That's how you have to be. You don't turn your back on them even if they turn it on you" He explained carefully.

"I understand" I said. He nodded and we sat in silence for a few minutes.

"Do you like living with Justin?" Chris asked after a while.

"Yes" I responded and yawned.

"You better get some sleep, kid" Chris said. I got under the covers and he tucked me in.

"When will you visit again?" I asked as he got up.

"Soon" he said and jumped out the window and just like that, he was gone.

*Few hours later*

I felt a breeze which instantly sent a chill down my body. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. It was a mistake to sleep shirtless and to top it off, my blanket had fallen and was layed out on the wooden floor. I looked out the window and it was still dark outside. I checked the time and it was 3:34am. I got up and closed the window, unlocked the door, picked up my blanket and went back to bed.

I tried going back to sleep but I couldn't. I kept hearing leaves breaking in the backyard, as if someone was walking. I got up and looked out the window. I saw a man staring straight at me.

"Dad!" I yelled and ran out the room. I ran down the hall and into his room. "Dad! Wake up!"

"What's wrong?" He mumbled as he sat up and rubbed his eyes.

"There's someone in the backyard!" I yelled and hugged him.

"What?" He said as he stood up. "Are you sure?"

"Yes. He was staring into my room... i'm scared" I said. My voice was shaking.

"Calm down bud" Dad said as he pulled on a shirt and his shoes.

"Don't go out there alone" I said as awful scenarios popped into my head. He nodded and took out his phone.

"Za.. get over here... bring the guys.. hurry up.. okay bye" Dad said then came over to me.

I was shaking. Who was that man? Why was he watching me?

"Come here kiddo" He said and opened his arms. I ran to him and he picked me up. "I won't let anyone hurt you"

"I know.." I mumbled. He walked to my room with me in his arms. We looked out the window and sure enough, the man was still there. In the same position. Staring straight at my window.

"Shit.." Dad wispered and walked out the room. We went downstairs and he sat me on the couch. After about ten minutes, Za, Ryan, Alfredo, and Khalil arrived. Dad told them about the guy in the backyard. I thought I heard them mention my uncle but i'm not sure.

"Alfredo, stay and watch Jason. Don't let him out of your sight" Dad said and Alfredo nodded.

"Be careful guys" I said as they walked towards the door that led to the backyard.

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Cliffhanger!!