My New Home (Jacoby Shaddix)

Im Back! (Chapter 24)

Hey you guys!

I'm sorry.

I had no inspiration for this book & I was running out of ideas.

But i didn't realize I had so much hope for this story... HOLY SHIT!

2K! That's amazing :)

So....Ive decided to keep the story up ;)

Enjoy

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~Sam's POV~

I saw Kelly & Jacoby sigh in relief.

"What happened?" Kelly whispered so quietly we almost didn't even hear.

"Jagger has a pretty bad concision. Has he fell, or hit his head at all lately?"

Kelly and Jacoby looked at each other and shook their heads "No, not that we know of."

The doctor nodded and looked back at Jagger's room.

"You guys can go see him whenever your ready." he smiled.

Kelly bolted up from her chair and ran into the room.

Jagger smiled widely when he saw us all walk into the room.

"Oh, Jagger! Thank god your okay." Kelly exclaimed, pulling Jagger into a hug.

After Kelly pulled away Jacoby gave him a hug and sat down beside him.

"So Jagger," Dad started. "The doctor says you have a concision."

Jagger rose an eyebrow.

"What?" he asked, totally dumbfolded.

"That's what we were wondering. Jagger did you fall, or hit your head lately?" Kelly questioned.

Jagger's eyes widened and he face palmed himself.

"Yeah," he replied quietly "I fell yesterday afternoon when I was trying to reach on top of the fridge. I didn't hit my head that hard, I thought I was fine!!" he exclaimed.

Jacoby chuckled lightly "It's okay, bud. But next time you hit your head you should always let one of us check." Jacoby explained, pointing to himself and Kelly.

Jagger nodded.

Jacoby excused himself from the room, leaving to go explain to the doctor what had happened.

Thankfully, the doctor notified us that Jagger would be released later that day.

We were instructed to wake Jagger up every two hours in the night, just to make sure, well, he was still alive.

Jagger happily hopped off the hospital bed and walked into the washroom, changing out of the hospital gown.

When we left, Jerry was out in the parking lot leaning against the car.

When he saw Jagger, he smiled.

"Hey, kiddo. Feeling better?" he asked.

Jagger nodded quickly "Much."

"Alright! Let's go then!"

We all got into the car and drove back to where we had left the tour bus.

"So," Jacoby started as we walked onto the bus, causing as all to look at him.

"Tonight is the last night of the tour."

The bus was suddenly filled with

"Aww's"

"Noooo!"

Except for me, who chanted "Yes!"

They all stared at me.

"Hey, I miss my own bed." I admitted.

It's true. These tour busses and there stupid bunks and hard as a fucking rock.

"Weirdo." Jacoby muttered, turning his attention to Kelly, who was rocking Brixton asleep.

"Hey! I heard that!" i yelled, playfully punching Jacobys shoulder.

He smirked "You were meant too."

Suddenly a very tired looking Tobin came out of his bunk, rubbing his eyes.

"Morning sleeping beauty." Jacoby teased.

"Fu-" Tobins eyes widened when he saw the kids and he quickly corrected himself.

"Just shut up." he sighed.

Jacoby laughed, sinking into a chair.

"The kids still sleeping?" Kelly asked Tobin.

"Mhm." was all he said.

Tobin had drove all the kids back to the bus early this morning, leaving just me Jacoby and Kelly at the hospital.

I sank down beside dad and sighed.

"Tired?" he asked, glancing back at me.

"Mhm, very."

He smiled lightly "Go to bed."

He kissed my forehead and walked towards the kitchen.

"You know what, I'm gonna take you up on that offer. Wake me up when it's time for tonight's show."

And with that, I walked towards the bunks.