Killing the Love of your Life

7

A bright light was shining in as I slowly opened my eyes. "Oh hello! You've finally woken up!" I was in the infirmary again, hooked up to all these different things.

"Woken up? How long was I asleep?"
"About a week."

A week? It felt like a day, at least. Wait, what happened to Scott? What did they do with Perri? Am I back at the camp?

"Explain."
"Ex- excuse me?" The nurse spoke in shock, at my attitude of anger.

"Why? Am I back at the camp? What did they do with Perri? Did they actually kill Jason? Where did they take Scott?"

The lady coffed. She pressed a button, and informed the guards that, 664, me, is awake.

"Hay what are you doing?"
"Just shut up, and don't ask question."

They picked me up and carried over somewhere. They then threw me into a cellar, and I couldn't see anything.

"Hello? Anybody else there?"
"Janice?" I heard a weak, fragile voice call out to me.

"Hello? Whos there?" A figure crawled out from a dark corner from a cellar, and a weak Jason came crawling towards me.

"Jason! What have they done to you?" I got up running to him. He was weak, and you could spot his bones. He had a few wiskers of hair peaking out on his chin. Which in my defense, was actually kind of cute on him.

Focus Janice.

"Jason? They said you were killed?"
"They say alot of things. They said you told them every thing about us, and that they killed you. But don't believe them."
"Second time." I whispered to myself.

"Second time what?" Jason asked.
"The second time I thought someone was dead, but they were alive. You know that girl that I told to run?"
"Yes."
"Well, I saw her in England. And I remembered her. She's my sister Perri. But, I thought she was dead. But now, she is."

"Now she is?"
"Yes. They killed her. And brought me here."

Jason shook his head and just looked so overwhelmed and upset. He took his small fragile hand, and placed it on the side of my face.

"I've missed you."
"Me too."

"Jason."
"Mhm."
"How are we going to get out of here?"
"They'll let you out. You still have a boy to kill."
"Excuse me?" I crossed my arms defensively.

"Scott, is a man! Thank you very much."
"Haha, come here."

I sat next to Jason as he pulled me into a hug making me fall over and start laughing like a crazy girl.

Jason picked me back up even though we were sitting down, he still sat me up straight and smiled at me. That's when I looked into his eyes. They weren't the same shade of blue. They looked tired. And they were, almost gray?

"Jason?"
"Mhm?"
"Kiss me."
"Wha-" I leaned into him and kissed him on the lips. I held there for a while, and then pulled back. Leaning my head into his chest and I sighed. When will I get out of here? When will Jason and I leave?

When will my life begin?