-Jasper's POV-
I was silent until my phone started vibrating. I glanced over at it as my eyes widened more.
The tears had dried on my cheeks and began to burn.
Dammit Brandon now is not a good time to call me...I thought as I heard the fridge door slam.
I jumped as I whined through my hands. Please don't. ...please don't hurt me.....
Footsteps had approached me as each step was louder until it had came to a complete stop.
I urged myself to not turn my head as I would then expect myself to be face to face with the dark figure.
I closed my eyes tightly as I thought I love you Alix.....
I whipped around to expect the worse but instead it had been Alix, standing there as his eyes starred into mine.
My eyes widened as he wrapped his arms around me. I felt myself weaken in his arms.
"Your an idiot..." he mumbled as he rubbed my back. I tilted my head up as I cried softly. My hands glided there way up his chest as I gripped his shirt tightly.
"W-why do you say that.....?" I quietly asked as I closed my eyes. "Because you love me" he whispered as he pulled away.
I had already drifted off to sleep as my lifeless like body crashed into his.
***
"JASPER WAKE UP" Brandon had shook me harshly until I sat up, gripping his hands tightly.
I starred at him in confusion as his eyes had only fear flickering in them.
"Wht happened?" I questioned. "Those...those..." His voice had softened as he held his tears back.
"Those things took Savannah" he quickly looked at me as I dropped his hands.
"What do you mean t-....." i stopped myself before I could continue myself. I needed to think about this.
Alix had kept disappearing, everytime those black figures were around, Alix appeared. And now those black figures had Savannah. What the hell?!
Brandon had wandered off to the desk as he sat down on it with his head hanging low.
I watched him then sighed. "We have no other choice but to go after them ourse-" "ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY JASPER!?!?" Brandon interrupted as he ran his fingers through his hair.
"MAYBE A LITTLE BIT" I yelled back as I groaned. "We don't even know what those things are and your telling me that you want to go after them?" He sarcastically said "Yeah, hell no."
"Exactly, we don't know what they are so we go after them and find out what they are" I firmly said as my eyes had never left him.
"I still think your fucking crazy" he shook his head. "Doesn't matter if I'm crazy or not, we're going to find out what the hell they are one way or another plus, they have her " I stated as I looked at him. "So we're going after them."
It was then that I realized something. How would he know that they took her? Where was Alix and did he know? Where the hell was my shirt?
I blushed as I realized I was shirtless. I covered my chest then closed my eyes tightly. "BRANDON GET ME A DAMN A SHIRT!" I demanded.
Brandon had jumped as he nervously fiddled around my dresser, throwing clothes over his shoulder.
Greaaat so now he's going to make me clean them all up, that's just great....
I rolled my eyes as I stood up and gently rested my hand on his shoulder. He jumped and threw a shirt at my face which made me stumbled backwards slightly.
"Sorry" he nervously laughed as he watched me. "Whatever" I replied back as I threw the shirt on and looked at him.
"First off, we're finding Alix ok?" "No not ok, my Gir- Savannah needs us right now" he crossed his arms. "Well we need Alix more, he must know something about these things " I groaned as my eyes battled with his.
"And how the hell do you plan on finding him?" Brandon asked as he traveled over to the door.
I bent down and scooped up Mittens into my arms then extended my arms as I presented her. "With her, She'll bring him to us."
"Okay Now I'm starting to believe your an idiot" he shook his head as he opened the door. "No way in hell that cat is going to find your boyfriend " he teased as he stuck his tongue out.
"Are you doubting my cat?!" I yelled as my cheeks turned red and I hugged her tightly, petting her head gently.
"Actually yes because let me remind you, IT'S A FUCKING CAT " he screamed as he threw his arms in the air.
I flipped Brandon off and marched my way out of the room. "Forget him Mittens, I know you'll find him" I mumbled to her as I kissed her head.
Brandon followed me as he sighed then looked at me, "Your such a retard sometimes Jasper."
"And your obsessed with a model like girl who let's just say, is probably preaching to have a piece of you" my eyes widened as I realized what I said and covered my mouth.
"Brandon...I didn't mean it I'm so sorry, I promise you I would never say or think anything like that" I turned to him as I saw him starring back at me.
"It's fine, I get it. I shouldn't have said anything about your cat I just forgot that she was from...your grandma" he trailed off as his cheeks were burning and the tone in his voice had became softer.
I nodded then let out a sigh, I couldn't believe myself. How could I say something like that to him??
I had no problem with Savannah in the first place. I guess I was never really a person for 'couples'.
"Well find Alix and get his help since you happen to believe he knows something" Brandon stated as he opened the front door.
My eyes drifted downwards as I felt sadness overflow my body. I felt like I was being a bitch when he was only concerned about her.
And there was nothing wrong with that cause I was concerned about Alix.
We both walked out and hopped in the car.
Brandon decided he would drive as I laid Mittens on my lap and began stroking her fur.
"Address?" He asked as he started the car. "Cherry Drive, 4332, CounyWalk" I replied in a very modern fashion.
Don't even start thinking I'm a stalker.
He stepped on the gas and we were off.
***
As we pulled up I had seen familiar faces standing outside his front door.
"Alex?....May?...." my eyes widened as I forced the passenger side door open.
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