Protective Love(OLD VERSION)

Chapter Nine

🔺Randy----------------------------------------Happy ThanksGiving

*Michael*

"Hello," I saying answering my phone.

"You need to get down here," Nick says rushed.

"Why?" I ask putting the trash in the dumpster. "What happened?"

"Tony and Greg are awake and they're asking for you." Nick says as I hop in my car, "Don't ask me why."

"I'm on my way, has anyone called Jessa?" I ask speeding threw the yellow traffic light.

"Yeah, Cameron did." Nick says, "Yeah, he's on his way."

"Who was that?" I ask since he yelled.

"Jack, wondering if anyone called you yet." Nick chuckles.

"I'm on my way up." I roll my eyes and hung up.

*Jessa*

"Randy?" I whispered back up. Looking closer I see he looks like hell dirty blonde hair, blood shot green eyes, and ratty clothes.

"Where am I?" I ask scared to look anywhere but at him.

"Home, sissy, home." he says confused. "Where else would I have you?"

Finally looking around I see I was in the house I grew up in. "This is a house, not a home." I mumble only to jump when Randy throws something against the wall.

"This is your home." he growled stalking towards me, "I kept it so that you and mom could come home."

"Mama's gone." I whimper as he shoves me into the wall.

"Yes, I know." he sighs sadly, "Now its just us. I just want my family."

"I can't stay here." I sigh as he walk to the kitchen, "I have an apartment and a job. Besides I'm not even sure if this place is livable." following him I see how bad shape the house was in.

"Get rid of your apartment, find a new job." Randy say smiling, pulling out a chair at the table for me, "I've lived here since you left so its fine."

"Randy," I sigh.

"Don't. Randy. Me." he growled trapping in the chair. "I know what's best for you, I'm your older brother."

"I know," I said, quietly gulping. "I'm hungry, what about you?"

"Yeah," he mumbled and stepped back. "There's food in the fridge."

"Thanks," I say forcing smile. After fixing Alfredo I hand him is plate and clean up the mess before sitting down to eat.

"Thanks," Randy says with a mouthful of food. "It taste just like mama's."

"I know, she taught me how to make it." I smile.

"Do you want to watch ZOOM? It playing on TV tonight." Randy ask hopefully.

"Sure," I mumble doing dishes, deciding to play along long enough to get away. Lord knows what he'll do.

"Yes, come on." he yells excitedly pulling to the living room, after the movie started playing he layed his head in my lap.

*Michael*

"Where's Jessa?" Greg growled for the fifteenth time in the last hour.

"I don't know," Cameron sighed. "She should have been here an hour ago."

"Greg, do you think..." Tony asked before going into a coughing fit.

"Think what?" Jack ask curious rubbing Tony's back.