Chapter 2 {Good byes}
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six years later
Damian is 10, while Jacky is 9 years old.
♢ Jacky's P.O.V♢
As we were playing Mario, we heard yelling coming from outside. I looked at Damian, and he looked at me.
"Should we go outside?" I asked as he replied with, I don't know.
"We should just see from my window. Come on." I told him as he nodded as followed me to my bed. Once on top I opened the blinds to see a guy that looks drunk like how mine and Damian's father get sometimes, but not this bad.
"Who is that guy Jacky?" Damian asked as I just continued to looked while shrugging my shoulders.
"I dunno." I answered as I saw the guy shove my daddy. I gasped as the guy pulled out a gun, and aimed it at my daddy. "No! Daddy!" I screamed as Damian pulled me away from the window and hugged me.
I managed to turn around to see Damian's older brother run behind the guy while grabbing his gun. But the guy stepped and shot Damian's older brother in the leg, as Damian's dad and my dad got a hold of the guy and managed to knock him out, as my mom called 911, because she was on her phone.
"Damian!" I yelled as he let go of me, and looked out the window.
"Robert." He whispered, he then turned to look at me." Should we hide?" He asked as I shook my head.
"No, our dads already got the guy down, I think we should go outside." I told him as he nodded with a few tears in his eyes as he jumped off my bed and to my closet where our shoes were while we were playing.
I put on my black boots while he put on his brown cowboy boots.
I fixed his shirt and grabbed his hand pulling him outside. Once we came outside, I heard a bunch of sirens and everyone was talking or crying like Damian's mom was.
Then a black car pulled up with blue and red lights flashing as two more pulled up along with a big while and red van.
I was scared because of all of the commotion, and I guess Damian could tell because he put his arm around me, and pulled me close to him as I put my arm around his waist and rested my head on his shoulder.
"Jacky! Damian! There you are!" My mom yelled as she ran over to us hugging both of us. "Come here kids, follow me, Damian, you will be riding with us because your mother has to go somewhere, come on." My mom said as Damian nodded and took my head and we both walked to my silver car.
Once we got in, my mom brought Damian's seat along with mine. One of his older sisters came along with my older sister too.
My dad got in along with my mom, and she started up the car, and drove after the white van, and behind us, Damian's car was following us.
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Right now we are sitting in a big white room where a lot of people are either coughing or sneezing, or are asleep.
I look over at Damian who is playing with his big sliver ring.
"Why do you still have that? You can't really wear it without it falling off your finger." I asked him as he looked up at me with a smile.
"Because my mom said that when I get older, I will be able to wear it. And my dad said I can give it to the girl that I like." He told me smiling proudly.
I smiled back as I saw a lady walk towards Damian's mom, "I have some good news, the bullet didn't hit the bone, it barely missed it, and he will be needing about twelve stitches, and to be in a cast for about two weeks. But he has to spend the night here." She told Damian's mom as she let out a breath of relief.
"Hey, Jacky, can I tell you something?" My mom asked as I nodded, and hopped off the seat.
"I'll be right back." I told Damian as he nodded.
"So, because of this whole....incident, your father and I have made the decision of moving." She told me as I tilted my head to the side.
"Okay?" I replied not sure what to say.
"So, that means, you won't be able to see Damian...again." She told me as my eyes widen in shock.
"W-what? Why? No....I don't wanna move! You can't make me!" I yelled as I turned around and ran towards Damian. But he wasn't sitting on his chair anymore. He was with his mom, and he was almost crying to.
"No! I wanna stay with Jacky! She can't leave me!" He yelled as he also turned around and ran towards me, hugging me tightly as he cried on my shoulder as I hugged him back, and cried on his shoulder as well.
"You can't move away....who would I play with?" He mumbled into my shoulder as I rested my chin on his shoulder.
"My mommy says I have to, but I don't want to. I wanna stay here in the house I live in now...with you." I replied as I heard someone walk next to us.
"Sweetie we need to get going. Come on." My mom said as she tried to take my hand, but pulled away.
"No! I don't want to leave! You can't make me!" I yelled as she picked me up, and Damian's mom picked him up, and carried him away.
"No! Jacky!" He yelled as I screamed his name.
I then watched as he disappeared in the darkness of night.
(They were outside just so ya know)
"Mom. I wanna see Damian again." I cried as she buckled me in my car seat, as she rubbed my head.
"You will. In the morning right before we leave." She said as she got in, and drove off.
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Time skip to the next morning
"Jacky? Are you ready?" My dad yelled.
"Yeah." I called back as I put on my small backpack. I then adjusted my flower clip in my hair, and walked outside, leaving my bedroom for the last time.
"Jacky?" A heard someone say as I turned around and saw Damian standing there with in a white button up shirt.
"Damian!" I yelled as I ran up and hugged him. "I'm going to miss you." I whispered.
"Me too." He cried as he hugged me tighter. I never wanted to let go. But after I did, I was pulled into the car, and my dad drove off.
I looked out my window to see Damian crying and waving 'goodbye' at me. I then felt tears fall freely down my cheeks, as I waved back.
After that, I never saw him again.
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