Jamilton - Never Prosper {SoulMates}

Chapter 11

Alex P.o.v~

School was finally over and I had to go talk to John about what he wanted to talk about. After that I had to go talk to James. I was in front of John's dorm,room 453, and I knocked loudly. The door swung opened to reveal a Samuel. I instantly cringe the sight of him. But I waved him a hello which his brow started to inch

"Thanks." I quickly walked to the hall and into John's room.

Just in time to see him and James coming down on each other. I backed out as fast as lightening and slammed the door. I heard a thud on the other side of the door and the door opened very slowly, showing a disheveled John.

"Oh...Hey, cockblo-Lex. Whatchu doing here??" John tried to awkwardly pose in front of the door trying to hide james.

"Just leaving now. Go back to what you were doing." I backed away even further down the hall.

"Lex..." John looked back into the room and inched back into it. "Talk later?"

"Sure, man, whatever, see you, have great sex, I mean a great....nah I mean sex. See ya!" I stumbled over my words and walked out the door,started running down the hall into my building, down into my dorm, slamming open the door, and closing it just as quick.

"In a hurry?" I heard an amused voice taunted.

"Wh-what??" I looked out the window and noticed that there were small droplets of water coming down the window.

It started to gain speed and it was just coming down. My eyes widen and I started to run into my room. I was stopped by Thomas when he grabbed me by the waist. I tried to quickly escaped his grasp but he had a tight grip. He calmly led me into my room and had me sit on the bed. He sat by me as I started to slowly lose myself into the fear. I could hear the thunders that started to bellow from the skies. I tried to calm myself down by counting to three and taking slow breaths but this thunder wasn't helping me. It was only wording my condition, I saw imaged fly by my mind and eyes. It was like I was back at Nevis in the Caribbean. This isn't what i want. Thomas had gently wrapped an arm around me, gently swaying me back and forth while pulling me closer to him. He was muttering comforting words to soothe me.

"I know, It's fine. You're going to be okay.." Thomas spoke softly. Those words had incite a memory that happened long ago..

Flashback Starts

I was still just a few years younger than my older brother James. I was still a kid in his eyes and I'm not gonna lie. I felt like a scared helpless child at this very moment.

"James...James...look! What's that?" I had my face very close to the window I saw as the skies were darkened and started to swirl around, it was raining and thundering. I knew exactly what it was.

"Alexander..let's go. We have to go to safety. Now!" James tugged at my arm so we would rush to this bunker my father had built long ago.

"James, god, I..brother...I-I'm scared.." I was hyperventilating, quickly. James shook me gently. We had stop in our tracks as the wind had picked up it's speed.

"I know, Alexander. It's going to be alright. You're going to be okay." James spoke, breathing heavily as he looked back behind me, looking at the storm. Then he pulled me forward and started to run. My legs automatically gained speed and ran with him. We stopped running as we had neared it. James had quickly tried to open the door, struggling with it greatly.

"You...you always say that." I softly shuddered as the rain was started to chill my skin. I looked back and sure enough the hurricane was destroy everything in it's path. I saw building, full building, fly up into the hurricane, and be completely torn apart. I was so lost into staring I didn't notice my brother had finally open the shelter.