Mirrors - A Luke and Jai Brooks Fanfiction

Chater 11 - Whether You Like It Or Not

Thought I’d do a chapter just for Jai, as you obviously need to know what that little bastard is doing.

This chapter should actually be called ‘the adventures of crazy boy and his voices’ but that would ruin the ACTUAL chapter name ‘cause it features in the chapter…

And my new best friend has made some trailers for this, I am still figuring out how to put the best one up on this site but I’ll let you know when I do okay? Okay, good.

I bet half of you didn’t even read that I got my eyes on you mother fucker.

Have a nice day!!

But not the ones who are skipping this suck my clit.

Adios my lovelies.

REMEMBER WHEN I USED TO DO THAT OH *Harry Styles Voice* Those were the days man.

Also Jai and his voices have a lovely chat kind of thing throughout the whole chapter, they are mentioned a lot in this just telling you for no apparent reason.

Maybe you should just read, yeah go do that.

HA I JUST WASTED A MINUTE OF YOUR LIFE!

Twas well spent.

*Severely Unedited No Time For That*

*~Skylar xx

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Jai’s POV

I walked into the bar with my head down, the air around me thick and muggy. In any other case I would love this atmosphere, but I was here for a reason, and I had to stick to the plan. ‘Since when do you have a plan?’ I clamped my eyes shut, trying to get them out of my head. ‘We’re always with you Jai, whether you like it or not.’

I shook my head an eventually found my way to the bar, sitting next to a guy in a suit, who looked too clean cut to be found in a place like this. And that’s how I knew I had found who I needed. “Brooks?” He asked, turning to face me, his face in the dimly lit shadow so I couldn’t see him at all. “Yep.” I said confidentially, me hearing the unknown man take a sharp intake of breath. “Which son?” I panicked for a second before recomposing myself. ‘Since when does Jai Brooks panic?’ “Luke,” I said calmly. “And you are?” He didn’t reply, just took a drag of his smoke, puffing it right into my face, my whole body suddenly itching for the taste. “It doesn’t matter.”

I felt my body tense, as I didn’t like not being told things. I needed to know everything that was happening. I needed to know what was going on all the time. It’s like my body yearned for the satisfaction of knowing things before they even happened. Maybe that was why I was so good at being how I am.

Without thinking, my arm jerked out and gripped his collar, his face now in sight, faded blue eyes staring right into mine. “You’re Luke?” He said breathlessly, taken back suddenly. I just laughed, before shoving him back away, my arms now crossed. “Don’t go off the subject, who are you, and can you tell me what I need to know?” There was a silence, only the slight conversations and clinking of glass sounded around me, before I got an answer.

“I’m an old friend of your father, of Logan, I was there when it happened,” He shivered as he finished the sentence, my toes curling in on themselves to try and push the memory to the back of my mind. “And I know what his plans were, and are for you boys. You especially Luke.” I was about to reply when my head suddenly ached. ‘Luke, Luke, Luke, is there anyone else they talk about these days?’ An actual growl sounded from the back of my throat.

“Stai zitto.” I snapped out loud, the man’s eyes widening. “What?” I was about to reply, when they talked again. ‘If he knew it was you Jaidon he wouldn’t be so caring, he would have killed you, you’d be dead, shot were you were, like you were meant to be-‘”STOP IT!” I screamed, slamming my hands down on the table in front of me. The man tensed, and stood up quickly, stumbling back as he did. “Your face.” He muttered, obviously now seeing my scar, as a beam of light was hitting my face.