Detention Has A Hot Side

Shattered Memories

DHAHS

Chapter 7: Shattered Memories

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Carters POV:

I stretched and pulled on my black top that had clearly shrunk in the wash because it was now tight on me and showed off my abs. Not that I minded, that meant that lots of girls would be staring at me, well more than usual. With a burst of laughter and an added thought of wow conceited much Carter, I strolled out of my room in search of my 'guest'.

The old floor boards creaked underfoot as I descended down the stairs, each one making a deafening sound, loud enough to wake the dead. Well as long as it isn't Caine then I was fine. A loud crash came from the music room. Followed by the sound of lots of keys being hit at the same time. Racing downstairs, like claps of thunder I collided with a body. However to my misfortune it was not a small feminine body-instead I was met with a chest that was equally if not more so toned than my own...

Jacob Matthews, the one person I thought I would never see again. Not really in a bad way but when he left to join the army he said his good byes then and then was reported taken hostage by alchieada terrorists and was presumed either MIA or dead. So to what he was doing here was just a bit beyond my comprehension.

How was I suppose to deal with this my mother and father grieved enough over him, I don't know how it will affect them to know that their grieving was in vain. Also there is the question of how he got away its not like the army have been in contact recently, so that leaves a few options; secret operatives (though that sounds a bit too far fetched even for me), I'm not paying attention to the phone calls my family gets anymore (well that's not true) or finally Taylor has something to do with this seeing as them two were all buddy buddy back then before Jacob left.

His face turned up into a foul smirk,"I heard we have a guest Carter, it's rude not to introduce us" hi slimy voice still sounding as angelic as he looked. " I see you're still same pathetic looser, that kept up a idiotic act for our parents just so you could still their favourite child", taking a breather for the rant that was to unfold, "and then you went and broke the family and now your back", edging closer my fists curling tightly, "what did you think was gonna happen, that you could just walk in here and not expect me to do shit, you ruined my life Jace you helped him take away the one thing, the one person who saw me for who I really was and still treated me normally. Did you know she died, bled to death with the four bullets you put in her chest".

He just stood there face as emotionless as a the killer he was. "She needed to be terminated she knew too much, and you have made a bad mistake you dragged another poor innocent girl into this mess, and this time it's war, she will die." He spoke with certainty and confidence.

"How can you do this to me, I'm your brother I think I've finally found a girl I can't trust to tell my story to an she won't whine or hate me too much, and what now she has to die too." I screamed in his placated face, "Is it really my fault that she happened to attract my friends interest and then mine, so much so that your dick of a leader moved here to get in on the whole thing, and now she fucking is gonna end up with lead stuck in her chest while her mother weeps for the loss of her daughter. Not again!" My face clearly resembling a beet root while his stays blank like a robot, a play thing which can be thrown away when not needed.

Well that's what he is, he is a ghost something that needed to die into the background but didn't and he is flowing back through his cycle, send someone to their watery end and to eternally sleep with the fishes. Tension. So thick you could cut it with a knife. Like a predator stalking its prey about to pounce. Seconds felt like hours; whilst we were calculating each others pros and cons. "Do you really think I want to be doing this to my own brother, my flesh and blood" he stated oddly sounding like himself again, this just angered me more. "Oh you think that just by sounding like Jacob you can fool me into thinking you are still the same loving brother who I grew up with, looked up to and envied for my you get years till you got messed up in Taylor's shit and killed Nancy, you loved her."