Jake looked at his siblings when he heard that sentence. Did she really just say that or were his ears deceiving him? He couldn't help his blood boiling from rage at this, wanting to do nothing but 'talk' with whoever did this.
"Milo." The thirteen year old boy looked at his brother, already knowing that he was in deep shit. If you thought an angry Willow was bad, try talking to an overprotective Jake.
The teen swallowed the lump in his throat and looked down at the floor boards, finding them more interesting.
Angelina, Their mother, cleared her throat in an attempt to get her children's attention. The older two looked while Milo kept his head down.
"Do I not get a hello?"
Jake rolled his eyes, too upset to care, while Willow began to speak with hatred in her voice.
"Hiya bitch."
Sean spat his water out, struggling to contain his laughter, while Luke began to die from his.
"I'll let that slide this once," Angelina said with just as much hatred. "I came to see how you two were, considering all you've been through."
Jake rolled his eyes at her failed attempt of acting nice towards them. Angelina looked them over, taking notice of Willow's shoulder and Jake's leg.
"What happened to your shoulder?"
"Got shot, the bullet got lodged between the shoulder blades."
"Must've hurt."
"It did but I'm not a whiny bitch. I bet you would've been crying for a week."
Angelina's face reddened with anger at the sound of laughter. She smiled, trying to hide her anger.
Sean noticed all of the tension, deciding it would be best to get Milo away from it. "Hey, how about we go play in my room. I have a Nintendo we could play on."
Milo smiled brightly and nodded his head. Sean took his hand and led him to his room. Once Jake made sure Milo was out of hearing range, he turned to Angelina.
"Why are you really here?"
"To do this." She tapped a button on her phone and opened the door. "Have fun." With that, she left and was replaced with news reporters.
More began to swarm the bunker, question all of the teenagers in sight. No matter how hard they tried, it was hard getting away from them.
. . . . .
It took a while but the officers were able to get them out. Now they sat in the living room, all tired from the day's event. Jake sat next to Sean and Milo, feeling apologetic about what happened. "I'm sorry for what happened."
Milly rolled her eyes. "Well it was your mom who led them here, so you should be."
Willow's eye twitched with anger. Did she not learn her lesson the first time she talked like that to Jake? "He didn't know she was gonna do that, no one did."
"But still, everything bad that has happened has been in a chain event, all of it started with Jake."
"But he didn't have any say in this! Next time have some evidence before placing blame, you ugly bitch!"
Milly's eyes widened in anger, launching herself to attack Willow. They began to fight, Willow struggling due to her shoulder. Milly noticed this and took advantage, punching the girl hard enough to rip the stitches. Willow fell back from the force and unexpected pain, gripping the bleeding wound.
"That's what you g-"
WHACK!
Milly fell on the floor, Jake's figure towering over her small body. He didn't even know he was strong enough to hit that hard, seeing blood running from her nose. He kneeled down and pushed his hand against her nose more, small cracks being heard. Then he pulled her by the ear and whispered something.
"Never mess with my sister again."
He stood up, helped Willow, then they left the room. The others were shocked to say the least. Jake had never done anything like that before.
Sean managed to come to his senses and rush after them, Luke right behind him. They got to the infirmary to see Willow getting her stitches redone, Jake holding her hand for support. They stared at them, seeing how much they cared for each other.
See how willing they were to kill for each other.
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Hey y'all! How ya doing? I've now planned ahead a bit, now realizing how much y'all might hate me for the final chapter. Also, how would y'all feel about a Demon Slayer book? The ship is my OC x Tomioka Giyuu, the hottest Hashira.
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-Willow💜
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