high school under different circumstances

15- Part 1: Even in the darkess nights

A/N
So just so you know, next chapters are gonna be mostly (if not entirely, I don't know yet) Huntingbird, because I already have idea's for it and honestly I find it easier and fun-er to write.
Thnx for understanding (I hope✌🏻)
Martpep27:) 😎

GENERAL P.O.V.
Bobbi and Grant talked all night until the two teenagers fell asleep on the couch. In the morning, seeing as she had left her car else where, he offered her a ride. When he parked in front of her house, he told her that she could always call him if she needed to talk. She gave him a smile before getting out of the car, walking towards the place she avoided yesterday. Opening the front door, she saw both her parents, looking worried sick, sitting on the couch. When they saw her, the two of them nearly jumped off the couch, started to ask her question like 'Where have you been?' and 'We've been worried sick about you.' She only pushed through, practically jumping up the stairs to her room, not answering her parents question. She waiting like five minutes before giving into the question, where were her friends? She decided to call Hunter first, almost as a reflex.
*Phone Conversation (B:Bobbi, H:Hunter)*
H- Hello?
B- Hey Hunter.
H- Hey Bobbi, What's up?
B- Nothing, you?
H- Same, you okay?
B- Not yet, but i'll be, eventually.
H- You want me to pick you up?
B- I don't know, i am almost as tall as you, you think your strong enough?
H- Haha, real funny, but my offer still stands.
B- Um, yeah sure.
H- Okay, i'll be there in ten minutes.
B- Okay.
*End of Phone Conversation*

She hung up the phone, smiling, because apparently she always did that after hearing his voice, knowing that at least he was there for her, even if technically he wasn't that close yet. Ten minutes later, he was at her front door, waiting in his car. She grabbed her bag, practically flying down the stairs, pushing past her parents who didn't manage to get out a word at her speed, and opened the front door, running through it, closing it behind her and jumping in his car. "Are you okay?" He asked concerned. "Um, yeah, eventually, I will be." She answered truthfully. "Okay, 'cause that wasn't vague at all." He said sarcastically, automatically lightning up her mood. "Yeah, what ever dude." She answered. "And now I'm reduced to dude... woman." He said, nodding his head from left to right in fake disappointment. "Just drive." "Where to." "Somewhere...?" "Yeah, not vague at all." "Shut up." "Okay, okay, I got an idea." He said. "Okay let's go." And with that last word, he started the car. Ten minutes later, he pulled up to where he was going to be living. Stopping the car, he said. "Okay, here we are." "Where exactly is here?" "The place where we are." "Wow, and you say I'm vague." "You are, but so am I." And then the both of them got out of the car, walking towards the house. On the other side of the door was Janice accompanied by Fitzsimmons in the living room, talking about the conference weekend that the two future scientist were going to be attending that weekend. Janice was kind of against it at first, but of course, the two geniuses managed to convinced her other wise. They were leaving the next day, or night actually. They were still praying that the storm that was announced was not going to ground their flight, but they were still prepared anywaysm being who they were. Hunter and Bobbi walked through the front door, not being momentarily seen by the scientists and Janice. Only when Hunter walked on an old floor board that the three that were in the living room noticed that the two new commers where actually in the house. When the two got in, they heard sciense-y words, which meant they tried to make a run for his new bedroom, which she had no idea where it was. "Hello Hunter, where have you been?" Asked Janice. "Um, nothing, go back to what ever you were doing." Hunter said, trying to blow off any further explication, still trying to run up the stairs with Bobbi close behind. "Wait, wait, wait, where do you think your going?" His grand mother asked. "Not at all in my bedroom, okay bye." He attempted once again. "Brother , come back down here, now." Said a stern Simmons. "Ooh, big sis is getting pist." Whispered Bobbi in his ear. "Shut up." He tried to say without a smiling. "Wait for it." The blonde replied. "Lance Hunter, get your butt back down here." Said Simmons, dead set on talking to her brother for some reason. "Damn." He whispered, hopping no one would hear, but of course, the friend at his side did. "Told you." "Shut up." The two that had almost reached the stairs turned back, walking towards the already small group in the living room. "So what's up." "Not much, just that i will be going to England for a couple of days to get the last of my stuff." "And the two of us are going to New York for the weekend for a science conference, which means that you will be alone for the weekend." Said Simmons. "So?" Asked Hunter. "Remember last time you were alone in the house?" Asked his sister. "so I might have almost burned down the house, it happened once." "You almost burned down the house?" Asked both Bobbi and Fitz at the same time. "Once, geez." Answered Hunter. "Okay, so your going to be alone, everyone's phone numbers  are on the fridge." Said Simmons. "Thanks mom." Her brother answered, sarcastic as ever. "Okay smarty pants, you are free." "Well thank you for dissmissing me, my lord." He said. "Always, my kind sir." She said back, once again sarcastically. He probably couldn't get up fast enough at that moment, dragging Bobbi with him up the stairs. The moment before he stepped through the door, the both of them heard. "Leave the door open." Said his grand mother. The only reaction from his part was complete embarrassement, while as she tried and failed to contain the laughter that was errupting. he flew through the door frame, closing the door behing him, and then fell down on the bed, followed by Bobbi. "So, where are we, exacly, vague guy." She asked. "Well first, please never call me vague guy, like ever again and second, this is my new house." "Wait, your going to live here?" "Yep, grand ma is moving in here and she said that if we wanted, she would try to get full custody of us. And she bought this house and moving here, so yeah, this is my new house." "This is great.""Yeah, it really is, so you want to tell me what happened last night." "Um, turns out, i have a half brother." That hit him with surprise, but he quickly recovered. "Okay, who?" "Grant Ward." "You mean the giant who terrifies people?" "Thats the one." "Well somethings run in the family." "Like what?" "The freaky height, the power to terrify people with one glance." She playfully hit him on thye shoulder and he held it, acting like he was actually in pain. "I am not terrifying." "No, your right, those softmores running the other directions when they see that your pist is totally a sign of respect and love." "Shut up." She said while the two of them laughed. "Okay, okay, fine, your not always terrifying." "Fine, vague guy." "I thought we agreed you wouldn't call me that." "No, you said that." "Fine, fine, your not terryfying, your very, very nice." "Thats better." They talked more, couple of hours later, something popped up in his head. "Damn." "What?" "If me and my sister permanently move here, were going to have to go get our stuff back from our old house." "Okay, when are you two going?" "No, not the two of us, no way, im not making her go back there, not after what happened last time." "Well, thats very considerate of you, but no way im letting you go alone." "Well, i dont know anyone." "Yeah, you do." "Who?" "Me." "No, no way, no way your coming, im not putting you in danger." "Danger, dude, your dad is in the hospital, and your mom, well, i dont know her, so, what could happen." "Dont say that." "Why?" "People in movie always say that and then bad things happen." "We have got to get you out more." "Maybe, but your not coming." "Youve known for what, six, seven months? You know ill be there even if you dont want me to." "Fine, then im-we are going tomorrow at lunch, since its you know a pedagogical day." (AN, I have no clue if thats what its called, but you know... what ever) "Okay, so what time?" "Ill pick you up at three?" "Yeah, still not sure if your strong enough to do that." "Haha, funny, still ill see you at three." "Okay, well im gonna go home." "You do know i am your ride, right?" "Right, well you coming?" "Yep." The two exited the house, driving towards hers. he dropped her off and she was kind of glad to see that no one was home, she could just lied down and relax. The next day came fast and like the news had said, another storm had come. It was pouring outside, though there was no thunder or lightning, which was a good sign. At three, he was right in front of her house. She grabbed her coat and ran outside, jumping in his car."Hey." "Hi" "You ready for this?" "Hunter, you realize that were going to get your stuff back, were not going to war." "Well, you never know." "Just drive." And they took off. Exacly 17 minutes later, they were parked in front of his old house, more nervous then either of them let on. "Okay, you ready?" She asked. "Nope, but let's do this." They got out of the car and walked towards the door, only from the car to the door, they were drenched.  He still had his key, so he opened the door and past through. "Okay, so our bedrooms are on the second floor, you take Simmons' room and ill take mine." "Okay, what do i pack?" "Everything that looks nerdy." "Okay, got it." They ran upstairs. Twenty minutes later every bag was packed exept one that Hunter went to go get from his bedroom. Bobbi was waiting in the car when another car pulled up in the drive way, they had parked two houses down. She recognised the two people that got out of the car as Hunter's parents from a picture he had shown her. She got her phone and txted him saying that both of his parents were coming in the house. He read the text and quickly hid, but before he had gone to close the two bedroom doors he had opened, putting them back the way they were. He heard footsteps downstairs and his heart started racing. His mind went into full freak out mode. Tons of ideas came through his head, though, none that would get him out alive. Suddently, the footsteps he heard got closer and closer, until they were close enough that he could hear the voice. "Smoeone has been here honey, i have an idea who." The footsteps that he now knew  belongned to his father were right in front of the closet door he was hidding. His heart was now beating faster that anyone's on earth, he was waiting for his 'opponent's' next move. He tried and he was failing at control his breathing, he knew it was getting louder, but he didn't know if you could hear from the other side of the thin door. His answer came soon after, when the doors flew open. "Well, look at this, seems someone hasn't gotten his lesson." His torturous father said before grabbing him by the collar and pulling him out of there. As soon as he was dragged on his feet, he was pushed down on the floor, hitting it hard, he heard texts coming to his phone and he guessed who it was. He was kicked in the ribs without warning, which made him lose his breath. He was pulled back to on legs by his collar by the man he is proud to call a monster. His back was facing the direction where they were heading, but he knew the house well enough to know that the stairs were soon coming. And as he knew, his body hit the stairs going down on them faster then ever, hitting each one of them with a noise that made him worry. Bobbi was still in the car and she was getting worried why he wasn't coming out. She texted Fitz, telling him where they were and what she thought was happening, telling him to get there fast. Then she got out of the car and ran towards the  door. She knocked, trying to find a way to get in without raising suspiscion. A women answered the door, she was smiling, but you could see that the smile didn't reach her eyes. "Hello?" "Yes, i was wondering if i could use your phone, my battery died and my car broke down." "Um, now is really not a good time." She tried to push the door close, but Bobbi heard a noise, like something coming down the stairs, folllowed by a sound that crushed her heart. It was Hunter, he had let out a small cry of pain. The second before the door could close, she put her foot in between the  door, stopping it from closing. "We can't help, sorry, now, can you please let me close the door." "I'm sorry ma'am, you might let your husband do that to him, but he's my friend and i'm not seeing him like that, not again." She quickly removed her foot, only to kick the door open, sending Ms. Hunter backwards. Bobbi pasted through the door, she saw Hunter on the floor and his father coming down the stairs. She tried to go reach him, but she was tripped on her way there. Her body hit the  floor hard, less painful, than surprising. She had been on the floor for a few moments when she got pulled up by some arms. It was Ms. Hunter's, she was holding her back to not go help the teenager that was currently getting kicked again and again in the stomach. She was trying to fight her way out of the older women's hands,  but the other women was surprisingly strong. Then suddently, M. Hunter changed from kicking Hunter's stomach to his face, sure to leave a bruise. That was tha last straw for bobbi, she stepped on the women that was restraining her's foot, which cause her to loosen her grip on the blonde, she took her opportunity, fleeing free from her 'restraints', and hitting M. Hunter on the jaw, which sent him back a few steps, surprised by the action. Bobbi knelt down next to Hunter, quickly checking to see if he was injured, which he was, but not like the last time. The second before she could help him get back up, a hand wrapped around her throat, lifting her up from her knees to her feet. The hand was huge, wrapping over half of her throat, slowly cutting off her air supply. "So, you decided to trade your sister for one of your friends, smart, for once." M. Hunter said, smiling like a complete psycho. "Don't touch her." Hunter said, trying to get back up after all the hits. He managed to get on his knees, head up, looking straight into her eyes, seeing a look he never saw on her face, complete fear. He was on his knees, slowly getting up when his father opened once again his mouth. "Well, look at that, your protective of her, so she isn't another one of your sluts, good to know." He said while squeezing even tighter Bobbi's throat, making her gasp for air. Hunter immediatly saw her reaction and pushed to his feet, tackling his father to the ground, making the older man let go of the teenager's throat. She fell on the ground quickly taking a breath in. She turned around, looking at Hunter, currently loosing his grip on his father. Moments later, Hunter was on the floor, being hocked by his own flesh and blood. His vision was getting blurry more and more by the second, trying to fight the strong hands taking away his breath. And then, something or more precisely someone kicked M. Hunter on the side of the face, hard. Anyone could of heard his jaw crack from the impact and of course the owner of the foot was Bobbi. She hurriedly help Hunter up, but this time he could walk on his own. "Run!" He yelled and she obliged. He wasn't far behind, running out of the door. The weather outside was getting worst by the second. The two were outside of the house, soaked, when a car pulled up. Fitz was at the driver's seat and Simmons was already half way out of the passenger seat by the time the engine stopped. It was hard to hear anything over the loud storm, but still, Simmons' voice over powered it, kind of. "Come on, Hunter you're with me and Bobbi, Fitz got you." "You know we can drive, right?" "From the way your walking, i'd say you've got a few cracked ribs and from that gash on her head, she not driving either." "Fine doc." "Okay come on." He said. The three of them walked towards the car, until tha sound of a door behind them was heard and without even as much as a blink, the three shared a worried look, and sprinted to their respectable cars. Simmons and Hunter got in the car abd she didn't even wait for him to close his door to start the engine. "What the hell were you thinking going back there, alone!?!" "I wasn't alone, Bobbi came with." "Yeah, i saw that, including both of your blood filled gashes you two have on your heads." "How the hell did you see those with the storm outside?" "Practise." "Okay, and by the way, you are not missing your weekend away because of this." "One,it's not a weekend away, it a conference." "Sure it is." "And two, i really should stay, you shouldn't be alone." "I won't be, my pescious tv will keep me compagny." She hit him in the shoulder and said. "Shut up smart ass." "Fine, i'll call you tomorrow, okay?" "Okay." They pulled at their house, runnibg to the front door. Their grand mother had taken a flight earlier that day to England. "Okay, i'll patch you up and then i'm going to the airport." "Won't you be early?" "Yeah, probably, but i'm scared that if i stay here your idiotic ideas will start to get into my head." "Haha, very funny smarty pants, now let's get this over with." "Fine M. Grumpy." She answered sarcastically or referring to the smurfs. While she was patching him up, Bobbi was getting an earful from Fitz. "What the hell were you thinking?" "Well, i wasn't gonna let him go alone." "Still, you know it's dangerous." "Yeah, maybe it was, but he wasn't going back and no way i'm seeing him like last time." He pulled over his car in the drive way of his house and got out, reaching his front door, followed by Bobbi. "Come on, i'll get you something to clean that up."
"Clean what up?" "Dude, check your forhead." And she did. "Okay, ouch, i think." "Wow, you don't even know when you get hurt, your getting more reckless." "You've met me, you know me, you know i don't let my friends get hurt." He sat next to her, handing her the little towel. "Thanks, for everything." "Well, what choice do i have, someone's got to help me when i get in trouble." "Leopold Fitz, when have you ever been in trouble?" "Okay, you win, but still, why did you go there?" "I just, i couldn't let him get hurt or worse, i just can't." "Yeah i get it but still..." "I don't know, i just, he was going in there alone and last time, last time he almost didn't pull through, and i just never want to see him like that again, or anyone." "Hey, i get it okay, i get it, i'm not sure you do." "Wait, what do you mean?" "Remember whem you had to play matchmaker with Skye and Lincoln?" "Yeah." "And then there was me and Simmons." "Yeah, by the way good luck on your weekend getaway." "It is not a weekend get away. Now stop trying to change the subject." "What subject?" She asked trying to play innocent. "Come on, you know." "No i don't." "Am i gonna have to spell it out for you?" "I'm pretty sure we both know you're gonna have to." "Okay then, you say you would go to a place like that for anyone right." "Yeah." "Okay, well, would you die for any one?" "I don't think so." "Well, tonight you almost did, see, you say you wouldn't do it for anyone, but you didn't even hesitate to follow him somewhere where the two of you could have very well have died there." "Dude, your over reacting." "Am i?" " Okay maybe your not, but where are you going with this conversation?" "Okay, i'm gonna make it real simple. You won't do much in the feelings department, though you didn't hesitate to jump into trouble for him. You look at him with your puppy eyes, the ones you had on your giant flufy bear." "I do not have puppy eyes." "Yeah, you do, but anyways, you didn't let any guy exept me and Lincoln stay at your house past ten o'clock, but somehow, you let him move in. Do you see it?" "Um, i-i gotta go." "Yeah, sure."
"Um, can i barrow your car?" Without giving an answer, he threw her a set of keys that wasn't his and she was quick to notice. " Why are these my car keys?" " 'Cause your car is in the drive way, now go." "Thanks." She said before passing through the front door, out into the storm. Shortly after, he left for the airport. He was sure he was going to be hours early, but that's until he saw her, Simmons was already there, just waiting. He approached and said. "Hey stranger, this seat taken?" "Go for it." She answered with a smiling face. Bobbi was driving over to the new house. She couldn't see past 5 feet in front of her, but she didn't really care. 'Of course his house is in the woods away from city lights.' She thought to herself. It took longer than the day before, of course, but still she made it. The whole car ride she was debating what to tell him, she knew Fitz was right and she also knew that what he said about the feelings thing was right too, so 'What the hell am I gonna do?' Was the only thought she managed to get a grip on when she stopped the car. Before she could completely over think, which she was already starting to do, she got out of her car. The weather was always bad over there but somehow, rain was always there to put a dramatic twist to every thing. Anyways, she got out of her car, walking towards the door, not really trusting the herself enough to run. By the time she did reach the front door, every inch of her was covered in water. She knocked on the door twice, as loud as she thought needed, and then she just waited. A couple of seconds later , the door opened. "Hi." ...