CHAPTER 2: MY NEW HOME
JACK'S P.O.V
I picked up my little sistter in a big bear hug and said,"Welcome home, sissy." I always use to call her sissy or Demi. I started crying. I've missed her so much, She's changed alot too. I let go and she smiled at me and i smiled back at her. We all sat down. Me, by father and Demi next to me. I looked at her and saw that she had a scar across her cheek, and then on her shoulder that goes all the way to her elbow. I looked around for my best friend Grant. I looked over and i saw him looking at Dementia. He was studying her, then my dad. I looked at her and then him too. Wow, she looks like a mini him. Then Dementia looked up and locked eyes with Grant.
This weird expresion came across his face. Dementia looked down and hid behind her bangs. I looked back at Grant and my anger flared up. He eas looking at Dementia with a look of love, adoration, protectiveness, and other things. I knew what this meant. My sister was his mate. I yelled,"NO!" And stormed out.
GRANT'S P.O.V
I locked eyes with Dementia, and then my whole world shifted. It stopped and suddenly revolved around her. She was MINE! She was my mate. Everything i want and need is her. She was now my everything and nothing but her mattered. She was so beautiful. Even with that scar across her face. She was gorgeous. She is my world, my love, my mate.
DEMENTIA'S P.O.V
Jack got up and yelled,"NO!" Then stormed out. I looked at my dad. He said,"He'll be back. It ususally takes him a couple hours to cool down when he gets mad. I got up and walked out after him. I heard him throwing things and yelling in a room. I walked into his room. I walked up to him and he was still pissed off. He said,"What? Go eat dinner Demi. I'm fine." But he then threw his phone at the wall. I shook my head. I said,"Close your eyes and take deep breaths. He did what i said. I made him sit down and i did what i did when we were little to calm him down. I sang his favorite song.
"If I go crazy, then will you still call me superman? If i'm alive and well,will you be there holding me hand? I'll keep you be my side with my super human might. Kryptonite.
You called me strong, you called me weak, but still your secrets, i will keep. You too for granted all the times i never let you down. You stumbled in and bumped you head, if not for me, then you'd be dead. I picked you up and put you back on solid ground."
I stopped singing cause he looked calm now. He looked at me and smiled. he said,"I forgot how good you could calm me down. Come one, let's go finish dinner. We walked down there, talking. When he asked about my life, he wasn't pleased that i couldn't tell him much. I told him i would explain later. When we could talk alone. He nodded. We walked in and everyone watched us with a confused and shocked expression. What? I don't get it. Dad looked at me and said,"Wow, it usuallt takes him at least 2 hours to calm down, and if someone tries to get him calm, he throws a lamp at them." I smiled at that. I use to do that too. I said,"It's not hard for me to calm him down." He looked Jack and said,"Good, maybe she can help during training. We don't need another hole in the wall."
I laughed. This was my new home.
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