Things Left Unsaid

Past~Present~Future

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(Get ready for an adventure. I can say now that this is gonna be a long book and I even have the sequel in mind.)

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  "Jay, Jason. I want to know what's going on. NOW!" I tried keeping sense in my voice. I was trying to make sense of what was happening.
  "Sarah just keep an open m-." I cut Jay off mid-sentence shouting.
  "I don't wanna hear open mind. I've heard that enough over the years and I'm not listening to it. I'm not that hard to g-." I stopped talking because my sobs were entering my own head and I knew I had gone to far.
  Jason was sitting next to me smoothing my hair down as I cried. I wish it was Jay, but Jason's touch was just as soothing to me. Oddly, it felt right to be in Jason's arms. There was something inside me that couldn't bring myself to hate Jason, no matter what he has done.
  I woke up in what I think was Jason's room. The walls were white with 2 simple paintings. A guitar sat on the far end of the wall by the bathroom door, and a keyboard was by the closet door. He had a small flatscreen to the right of his bed and a desk to the left. I got up and walked over towards the closet, which was already open. I flipped the switch and looked around. The closet was smaller than mine back home, but it seemed he had twice as many clothes.
  I heard the door open and close, but I stayed looking around in the closet.
  "Do you want to take a shower." I turned around to see Jason leaning against the doorframe, a smirk plastered upon his face. Almost idiotic. Like he had got the girl.
  "Knock that smirk off your face." I first stated as walking over to him. "Yea sure." I sighed. He led me to the bathroom, and handed me a toothbrush,comb and a towel. They were mine from my house, which I had no idea how it had got here.
  "How long was I asleep for." I yelled to him as he shut the bathroom door.
  "About 9 hours. It's about......" I heard him pause for a minute. "8 o'clock." He finished.            

  I heard a plop on his bed as I turned toward the shower and turned it on. I removed my clothing one by one to see a slight bruise on my arm. Probably from where I bumped my arm on the staircase. I steeped Into the steamy shower and felt the warm water trickle down my skin. I wish Jas- Jay was here with me, right now. I quickly changed the name in my head, as if they could hear me thinking. I didn't know How to feel about Jay or Jason right now. The last few memories I have are rough and Jason was with me through them.
  I washed my body and hair, wishing I could stay under the security of the warm water. I knew that I had people waiting in me so I hurried to wash my body and hair in about 4 minutes. I grabbed my bag off the counter and shaved my legs with an electric razor. I looked around to see what he had given me to wear, and I regretted not telling him what I give me.
  I saw a t-shirt hanging from the reel rack. It smelled freshly washed and looked ironed. While I was showering he had slipped in here and gave me my things. I didn't mind.
  I slipped the t-shirt on and looked in the floor-ceiling mirror. Luckily I was petite, so the shirt was long enough and big enough for me. I shut off the light and stepped out of the bathroom with my things.
  "You look hot." Jason began to walk over to me but stopped mid step. I think he thought about Jay. "Sorry." He added quickly, only making my checks burn rosy again.
  "Your fine." What was I doing? More importantly where was Jay? "Where's Jay?" He sat on his bed and sighed.
  "What's wrong?" Was Jay in danger? I was fighting tears again as Jay nodded to my expression.
  "He has no idea what he's doing. We don't even know who's af-." He stopped and looked at me. "After us or you."
  I did. His name was HENRY JOHN LEE.I should tell Jay and Jason but I was afraid.  
  I got up from where I had sat and ran out of the room. I had no idea where I was going so I ran down the hallway and into a room. I heard Jason shout my name from down the hall. I locked the door and turned on the light. I looked as if it was a spare room, but I wasn't certain.
  "Sarah. Please open the door." He pleaded with sadness. I was acting like a child and I didn't know what to do. I just needed to think about what to say to them about Henry.
  I opened up the door and nodded. He walked past me and sat on the bed.
  "Why did you run? Do u know something?" He seemed hopeful my answer would be no.
  "Yeah. Um." I stopped and looked at him our gazes meet each other's. This was the first time I noticed his eyes were a little different from Jay's. They had a hint of brown to them, they looked similar to mine.
  "It's ok. This information could help." He reassured me and patted my leg.
  I thought for a moment and closed my eyes. I was already crying and I wished Jay was here with us.
  "His name is Henry John Lee." I looked at him to make sure he was following. "My brother."
 
  I exhaled and bite my lip, while Jason started speaking to someone on the phone.
  "Do u want to tell me why the hell he made after you or even me?" Jason said calmly but rage leaked into his voice.
  "My mom raised us both together and then my brother was born when I was 2. Henry was 3,we were all really close. When I was 14, Henry was 15, and Joey was 12. We had decided to go camping and fishing that summer." I smiled at the memory of joeys laugh. "We were making s'mores and eating chips, you now having a great time. Joey got to close to the fire and he caught on fire. He was screaming for us and we pushed him into the lake. Which put it out but he still had major burns, especially for a 12 year old.
  "He was in the hospital for 4 months recovering. His heart had failed but they had revived it. In the end he was doing fine. The doctors let him come home, but my parents had divorced over the 4 months. My mom blamed my dad for letting us go camping alone, and they had, had enough of each other. My brothers went with my dad and I stayed with my mom. Anyways Henry blames me for joeys burns, saying that I let him to close to the flames." I let the tears flow. We really thought we would lose Joey due to the heart failure. I missed us all together.
  "There has to be another reason he would come after you. I mean Joey survived right?" He questioned me. I honestly didn't know if Joey was alive or not. Joey would be 14 and very would be 17. I actually haven't spoken to them in 2 years almost 3.
  "I have no idea if it is him but I suspected. Jay told me you had people after you too. Bad people from your past that didn't know we were in n-." He cut me off and covered my mouth.
  "Don't say where we are. I don't know if any of your stuff is wired. I haven't checked but until we do don't make anymore calls back home. No one can find us. We might die if 'they' do." He walked out the room and I sat back down puzzled.

'they'

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Jay and Sarah????? Where's Jay? Is Jay ever coming back?  Also what's the big deal with Henry and Joey?

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