The Troublemaking Intruder

Getting A Little Crazy

Jason's pov

It was one week before the wedding. The last few days I've been having nonstop horrid nightmares but during the day. Flashbacks is what the doctors called it. Dammit I hate it though. It's always about my dad. I was watching the football game with my girls while Miranda was out dress shopping. Brantley and Justin came over. I wave. "Kitchen now." Brantley says. Uh oh. I follow him in the kitchen along with Justin. "What's up?" "Good God man, marriage!" Brant shouts, making me jump back in surprise. "Yeah, what the hell is wrong with you?!" "I was hoping this was just a phase and you'd come back! But you're getting married to this girl!" "Yes I am B I love her! What's wrong with you?!" "You can't get married to her!" "Yes I can and yes I am. In a week. Get over it. I'm not coming back. I'm not like you anymore I don't even drink that shit anymore." "That woman changed you Jason. She completely changed you." I nod and cross my arms. "She sure did. And for the better too."

Miranda's pov

The wedding took a year to plan. Ya talk about an anxious woman. I was nervous. And for more than the wedding. I found out today I'm pregnant. I haven't told Jason yet. I'm not sure how he'll take it. I get home with my dress and hear Jason arguing with Brantley. "Stop talking B. Just stop! You don't know what you're talking about!" "Oh yeah, you're the one who called her a bitch!" "I was drunk and mad. I'm a different man thanks to her! Stop talking about her before I kick your fucking ass!" Jason yells back. I glance at the girls who are hiding behind the couch. "Go to your rooms." I whisper. They nod and race upstairs. "B-Brantley, p-put down the gun!" My eyes go wide. I race into the kitchen.

Jason's pov

I turn around hearing footsteps. My fiancé. "What in God's name?" She gasps, covering her mouth. Justin is trying to convince him to put the gun down. "No you've officially gone to the good guy side. You could turn us in." I turn back around shocked. "My God, B. You're my best friend! Why would I do that to you?!" He shrugs and levels the weapon with my head. "I can't take chances. You know you weren't the first. Remember Eric Church?" My eyes go wide. That singer that was murdered five years before I met B. Holy shit! I shakily back up. I spin around to my girl, not knowing how long I have. "Baby girl get the girls and get out of here. I love you." "B-But Jason, I-I can't leave you!" She gasps, crying. I pull her into a hug. "If I get away, I'll find you." I whisper. "J-Jason, I have to tell you something important." "There's no time. He's gone completely insane. You have to go." "I'm pregnant." My hands tense up. "Y-You're what?" "I'm pregnant, Jason!" My God!

Miranda's pov

He smiles. I don't even think he's thinking about what's behind him. "That's gre-" Then a gunshot is heard and Jason's jaw drops. He falls to his knees and I scream. "He knew too much." Brantley whispers. "He wouldn't have turned us in Brantley! You're making a mistake!" Justin yells. "Just like with Eric! He wouldn't have either." "I don't take chances. You know too much too." He says, looking at me. I back up terrified. "Y-You wouldn't shoot a pregnant woman!" I cry. He laughs. "You're making that up!" I shake my head and pull the pregnancy test out of my purse. "It says positive." I say, chucking it at him. "Oh God, Jason please be okay!" I hear Justin gasp on his knees. B looks back at them angrily. "He's a traitor. Why do you care?" "He was my friend! He was yours too! He loved you like a brother!" Justin yells furious. I run to Jason and turn him onto his back. Oh my God! Thank God! It just barely grazed the side of his head. He's gonna be fine. I wipe the blood off his head and he grabs my wrist really tight. "J-Jason, it's me!" I gasp.

Jason's pov

*in his dream*

I hold Kasi behind me, rage boiling up inside me. "Stop hurting her!" I yell as he slaps her in the face again. "Kasi, go to your room and lock the door, don't come out no matter what you hear." I say. She nods and runs away. I clench my fists furious. "Jason, don't." Mom gasps on the floor. "No. Mom I'm gonna help ya. I'm not a scared little kid anymore!" Dad just laughs. "Oh Mr. tough guy. Thinks he can take on his old man!" I nod. "That's all you are. An old sack of shit!" I yell punching him in the stomach. His eyes go wide in surprise but then he grabs my arm and throws me against the wall. He punches me repeatedly in the face and my legs give out. I fall to the ground and he laughs again. "Stop hurting him!" Mom shouts, crying. He smirks. "Where's Kasi?" Panic fills my chest. I shakily stand up but he punches me in the gut making me double over. "Don't you dare!" I gasp, coughing up blood. "Jason, stay down." Mom says. I grit my teeth outraged. Please God protect Kasi. Don't let this maniac get to her too. "Where is she?" He growls in my face, grabbing my shirt. "Somewhere where you'll never find her." I hiss. He lets go of my shirt and I collapse to my back falling unconscious.

*he wakes up*

I wake up hearing screaming. Oh crud. "Sorry hun." I say, letting go of her. "Are you alright?" She gasps, a hand to my head. "Did I get shot?" "The bullet barely grazed your head." I sit up panicked. "Where are the girls?! Are they okay?! Are you okay?!" I gasp then a wave of nausea hits me. I fall back onto my back, the pain in my head unbearable. "We're all okay." She says, looking down at me. I stare up at her. "You're pregnant." I whisper, still shocked. She smiles. "Sure am." "Wait.... Where's Brantley?" "Justin restrained him." Justin?! That weakling? He's fuming in the corner handcuffed. Justin glares down at him furious. "J man, I'm okay." I say. He turns around and smiles. "Thank God." I slowly sit up as to not have a dizzy spell again. "I love you." I whisper, kissing my fiancé, a hand on her stomach. "I'll always love you Jay."