Fight To Live

(OLD) Chapter 22: Reunion (OLD)

I hate school so much. I've been so fucking busy with school and stuff that I've had very little time to write. I'm so sorry it's taken so long for me to get this updated, I hope you all understand. Here is the final chapter of season 2! I hope you enjoy!

Ethan's POV

"We shouldn't have let him live. He betrayed us and got Brandon, Alex, Ayumi, and Akio killed." I said as we all watched Damian's car disappear in the distance.

"Yeah. I know, but he did have reasoning behind it. It wasn't good reasoning, he should have told us so that we could have figured out a different way to take out the group, but it was reasoning. Think about it, if it was your son that was getting threatened, wouldn't you do anything you could to make sure he survived." Carl said as he grabbed my hands.

Yeah... but... yeah, I probably would have done the exact same thing.

"Yeah... I guess so. I still don't like it though." I said.

"I know you don't. I don't like it either, but he's gone, if he comes back we'll kill him." Carl said before grabbing the sides of my face and kissing me.

After our short kiss Carl turned to Talia.

"Carol got hit in the back by something while we were there, can you take a look and see if she's seriously hurt?" He asked.

"Yeah, of course. Where is she?" Talia asked.

"Inside on the couch. I told her to lay down." Carl answered.

Talia entered the house and Carl and I followed, we were going to check on Cain, Abel and Jaylen. Archer stopped me before I could go in.

"You need to go talk to your mom. She was in there with us and Damian told us that he was the only person who survived. She's in the other house." He whispered.

I nodded and let go of Carl's hand, he looked back at me with a confused look on his face.

"My mom thinks I'm dead. I need to go talk to her, have a reunion, I'll be back in a bit." I said.

He nodded and walked in the house. I ran down the steps and to the other farm house. I opened the door and heard muffled crying from upstairs. I ran up the stairs and towards the room that I heard the crying coming from, the door was closed. I knocked and the crying stopped.

"W-Who is i-it?" I heard my mom ask.

"It's me, mom. I'm not dead, Damian lied to you." I said as I tried to open the door and discovered it was locked.

Soon after I spoke the lock clicked and the door swung open. My mom immediately wrapped her arms around me and pulled me into a tight hug.

"Oh my god! I-I can't believe it! You're... you're alive!" She said as she squeezed me even tighter.

"M-Mom... I... can't... breathe." I said.

She let go and sat down on the bed. I sat down next to her and grabbed her hand. Her eyes were red and puffy from crying.

"Is everyone else ok? Damian said you were all dead, that he only barely escaped." She said as she grabbed my hand.