My Trust For His Love

Chapter 15

Jasmine's POV

A week......
Yes a week, that's how long it has been since we've found JayJay and got home. And what happened? Well in all honesty nothing happen; not a god damn thing.

Everyone is restless, wondering what is next, what will happen in the next hour or so or if all this was prank- some silly game and it was over now. Nah we'd be fooled to think that. We might be a little bit weakened but we aren't blind to the things around us or the fact that this is what they want us to think. That is over when it's not.
I looked over to Jacé. He has been unconscious for a week and my heart ache at his sight but I can't do much but pray that grace and mercy will be sent from a above, that the God will look down and work something out. Not just for JayJay but for all us, for family. Looking at him in the same position as the other days with tears flowing freely from eyes has become something kinda like the norm for me.

Flashback

“Get him in a room upstairs the doc should be in a few" I shouted to Cevinco.

“W-wh-what happened?" My mum stuttered.

I couldn't even look her in the eye as I brush past her. I was lost, I was in a world of confusion, in a world of war with spirits of all kinds craving for souls. I was tired even when I was suppose to be strong, I was finding it hard to continue with this facade. Jacé was hurt, I was hurt. My family hurting means I'm hurting too but we're in too deep and it's taking so long to find a way out.

“Jasmine?"  I look at my mom and shake my head, tears stinging my eyes as they threaten to fall.

I began to pace the room.

“Jasmine!" She shouted.

I don't know why but sadness was nixed with anger and it caused me to answer with bitterness so clear in it, “What the fuck is it Mother?  What is it you want?"