Obsidian (Sequel to Alien) Jason McCann Love Story

Chapter 31

3 months later.

Jason's POV

"Babydoll, if you don't hurry up, we are going to be late." I call up the stairs, looking down at my watch. Juliet had gotten out of the hospital and came home the day after she woke up. Justin was a bawling mess which I'm sure you know. The first couple of weeks were hard but she has gotten somewhat better. If she doesn't take her anti depressants, she'll have some bad days. Those are absolutely horrible for the both of us.

"Jay Jay!" I hear her huff and I can't help but chuckle to myself. "I said to give me five more minutes. Quit being a impatient butthead." She tries to insult me but her innocence gets in the way. I playfully stomp up the stairs and walk into our room. She squeals when she sees me. "Oh I'm a impatient butthead now, huh?" I growl playfully, walking up to her and slinging her over my shoulder. "I'll show you how impatient I can be." I say, spanking her cute little butt and walking back downstairs.

"Owwie, Jay Jay. That hurt." She says and I can practically hear her adorable pout. "Want Jay Jay to kiss it and rub it better?" I tease. I guess her and her adorable innocence doesn't understand the sexual undertone because she says childishly(her normal tone), "Yes. Daddy always says kisses make everything better." I smirk deviously, walking out the door after setting the security system and giving the guards the look. "I will gladly kiss it better after we get home." I say, opening the limo door and gently setting her in, careful not to let anyone catch the sight of her cute little "Strawberry Shortcake" panties under her dress. I climb in after her.

I would know what they look like because I saw her changing into them from her Hello Kitty ones. She's adorable. I gaze at her beauty as she sits there trying to fix her hair. "You look beautiful." I grab her hands to make her stop fussing and smile small at her. She looks over and smiles as well. "Thank you. You look very handsome." She says leaning over and straightening my tie. I smile, leaning down and kissing her sweet lips. "I love you." I mumble seriously onto her lips. "I love you too." She giggles back. I pull away and look at her kind of sternly. "Are you sure you have your medication because I'm not making them drive all the way back from town like last time." I say. She giggles lightly and rolls her eyes playfully. She picks up her clutch and shakes it so I can hear the pills rattling in the container. "Good girl." I praise, leaning over to kiss her forehead.

It's a two hour drive to the ball. The Annual Police Gala to be exact. Juliet and I are always invited since I donate a lot of money to their pathetic little force every year. How else am I going to get them to turn their heads away every time I kill someone? When we arrive, paparazzi instantly swarm the car. The limo driver gets out and opens the door. I exit first and lean in to help Juliet out. She looks a little frazzled and scared since it has never been this insane before. I guess they heard we were going to be here. "Shhh, you're okay, babygirl." I coo, kissing her forehead as I wrap my arm around her waist and lead us to the red carpet. I smile fakely at the cameras as Juliet buries her face into my side shyly.

The crowd 'aw's and the flashes become faster and brighter. "Mr. McCann, look over here!" I hear and I look in that direction. "How does it feel to have a depressed suicidal crybaby as a mate?" The man yells. Juliet stiffens in my arms and I can't contain the ferocious growl that rumbles out of my chest. I can feel my eyes turn black and my teeth get slightly sharper. "Excuse me?" I ask praying for the man that I heard him wrong, pulling Juliet closer to me. "I said, how does it feel to have a depressed. suicidal. cry. baby. as a mate?" The brave man asks smirking. The media had somehow found out about Juliet's suicide attempt. I'm still on the hunt for the motherfucker that blabbed. I try not to think about it though because as soon as I do, I'm reduced to tears and crying like a new born baby. That's definitely not how the world's biggest and best gang leader should act.

Hearing tiny sniffles, I look down and see tears running down Juliet's precious little face. I look back at him and hiss deadly, baring my sharp fangs. The crowd of paparazzi gasp and jump back slightly. I release Juliet and stalk over to him, ready to kill. He looks frightened but tries to hide it behind his shaky smirk. Grabbing him by his collar, I yank the 5'4" man up and over my 6'1" frame. He dangles and kicks his legs furiously. "L-let m-me down." He demand and I chuckle evily. "You mess with my mate, you mess with me, you fucker." I hiss quietly so only he can hear. He visibly gulps. I then throw him down as hard as I can and I'm satisfied when I hear a loud crack coming from one of his brittle weak bones.

"Ah! You broke my arm!" He yelps. Everyone stares at me like "Why didn't you kill him?" I shrug. "Juliet had me in anger management. Just graduated. Top of my class." I give a thumbs up, wink, and a fake smile before walking back to Juliet. I wipe her fallen tears and kiss her cute little red nose. She giggles in response and wipes her nose with the back of her hand, sniffling. "You okay, babygirl?" I ask worriedly. "Yeah people are just meanies...I'm glad anger management worked." She jokes. I laugh and bring her into a passionate kiss. My little kitten.