For the Better or for the Worst?

Chapter 11

Alright I'd like to tell you all that I'm changing the title of this book soon because it honestly doesn't really seem to match up.

Edited!!

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Jason's POV

Breath in
Breath out
Breath in
Breath out.

That's all I've been doing for the past few minutes. My dad looking at me expectantly, hints of anger and curiosity in his eyes while Skylar is looking at me with soft patient eyes. I take one last deep breath before preparing myself to speak. "They made me w-watch as they k-killed her....." I start off, eyes already watering at the memory.

 "The l-last thing s-she told m-me was to protect myself and t-to protect y-you and............. that's what i have been doing so far....... i just needed to protect you from them."  i bury my head in my hands as i sob, Skylar running her hands in a circular motion on my back comfortingly. 

"They came looking for you, wanting to kill you but they f-found me....... i m-made a deal with L-Logan" my sobs getting harder as i remember the face of the first innocent person i have ever killed because of them. "I c-convinced him that i was y-younger and i-i'd be able to l-last longer and do t-things much more faster than you. He agreed b-but he m-made m-me k-kill an i-innocent m-man to p-prove m-myself t-to him. You used to be a doctor for them and they needed a  d-drug d-dealer that could d-defend himself. It w-was so h-horrible." I feel myself being pulled into his arms as he hugs me to himself. I feel tears fall onto my shoulder as he runs his fingers through my hair comfortingly.

 "I'm s-sorry for a-all the t-trouble I've c-caused you" i whisper brokenly.  He pulls back slightly so he's looking me in the eyes. "No i'm sorry for not listening...for not being there for you when you needed me the most." his eyes are full of pain and anger as he tells me this through his tears. He pulls me back into a a quick hug before pulling away completely.

I sit back down next to Skylar, roughly wiping my eyes with my palms as he starts pacing around the room worriedly.

Skylar gives my hand a gentle squeeze as I turn to look at her. I give her a small smile, happy to have someone like her in my life.

"Skylar, will you do me the honor of going out on a date with me after this is all over?" I ask her, voice hoarse from the crying i just did, loving the way her cheeks flush at my question.

She just stares at me for a moment, many emotions flickering in her eyes, i feel sadness and fear that she'll most likely refuse but my fear is soon replaced by happiness.

"I would love to go on a date with you" that's all she's able to say before I stand up, pulling her up with me. I embrace her tightly, ignoring the pain it causes as i spin her around as she laughs happily.

I set her down, giving her a kiss on the cheek before turning my back on her to look at my dad. He wasn't pacing anymore, much to my relief, instead he was looking at the two of us with a sad expression.

I looked him in the eyes as I open my mouth to speak. "Its really hard for me to put you in danger once again but, as much as I hate to admit, I need your help" I tell him seriously, he doesn't say anything for a while, which starts to worry me.

"Dad you don-" I start but am soon cut off as he speaks "I've been a terrible father to you but I will make it up to you, son. I started this problem so I'm going to end it" he tells me as he gives my shoulder a light squeeze.

He's wrong, we're both going to end this, together "No dad, we are going to end this" with that said the three of us start coming up with plans and strategies to get me and my dad out of this predicament.

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Jason's POV

I enjoy the sunrise as the sun slowly starts appearing on the horizon. I sit on the roof top of my house, loving the way my hair moved in waves each time the breeze rises, even slightly.

I'm  quickly put on high alert when I suddenly feel like I'm being watched, I look down to see a shadow disappear behind the tree close to my window. I quietly make my way down and before I know it I'm  on the ground, I silently make my way closer to the tree,  barely able make out the quiet voices coming from behind the tree but the closer I get, the clearer the voices become.

"Shit man, I can't see him anymore" a man whispers into his ear piece as he looks around cautiously, not knowing that I'm standing and eavesdropping on part of his conversation on the other side of the tree.

I can't hear what the other person on the line is saying to him but whatever it is terrified the idiot. His face paled quickly, eyes widening in fear.

"N-No S-Sir, that won't be
n-necessary" the man stutters out as he shakes in fear.

Who ever is on the other line must have cut the connection because he's soon ripping the ear piece out of his ear and placing it in his right front pocket as he moves his black jacket aside, untucking his shirt and pulling out a gun.

I cursed under my breath, remembering  that I forgot my gun on my night stand back in my room. My dad is out at the moment and Isn't going to be back for a few more hours.

I slowly creep up behind him, praying to God he won't turn around and catch me.

I quietly pull off my shirt, when I'm close enough I knock his gun out of his hand, catching him by surprise. He quickly turns around to face me.

He charges at me, aiming to punch me in the face but I quickly move out of the way, sticking my foot out and tripping him successfully.

He lands on his stomach and was about to get up when I sit on his back, causing him to fall back down flat on his stomach. He lets out a small groan but other than that stays silent.

I use my shirt to tie his hands behind his back, making sure its tight enough before getting off of him and pulling him onto his feet. He immediately starts struggling as I lead him inside the house, closing the door behind us.

I haul him up the stairs and shove him into my room. I walk over to my nightstand and grab my gun, shoving it into my pants before reaching over for my phone. I keep a cautious eye on him while I call my dad.

Ringgg

Ringgg

"Son?" He finally answered.

"Hurry up we have unwanted company" I tell him seriously, lowering my voice at the end as I eye the man sitting on the floor near my closet, he sends me a glare while I just roll my eyes.

Is this guy stupid or something? He's the one tied up and on the floor not the other way around.

"On my way" my dad answers as I hear a car door closing and a car engine starting. I hang up after that. I sit down on my bed while taking out my gun and twirling it around my finger.

"You will all die, you don't stand a chance against us". He tells me as he laughs loudly while sending me a smug grin.

"You have it all wrong" I state, smirking i get up and walk over to him, kneeling down to his height on the floor. I lean forward until my mouth is hovering near his right ear, i press my gun to his chest as i whisper dangerously low "You all don't have what we have and for that we have a better chance at getting out of this alive....".

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There you go hope you enjoyed it.