Dark Truth

Chapter Two Love of my Life is Gone

As I'm driving I feel the cool summer breeze whipping my hair back as I take in all the scenery. I smell smoke and think people are starting a bonfire or having a cookout. I gasp in horror as I see Jason's house on fire. Thick black smoke is tumbling out of the windows and into the sky. Everywhere you look was fierce and yet delicate yellow and red flames were eating up the house. 

"Jason Jason where are you" I scream

I call his cell phone and it rings and rings then it makes the noise like its being answered and once I hear his voice I'm relieved.

"Where are you" I all but nearly shout but I get interrupted by him.

"Hi this is Jason Blackthorn I'm not here right now leave a message if not just call Bridget Wolffang if it's really important. Bye"

I cringe because after that I here leave a message at the tone because it's his voice mail “Jason" I start on the verge of tears'

"Please just call me back if your okay please tell that you’re fine you’re alright that this isn't just a joke that Logan would pull and forgot to include you in. Just let me know you’re okay and if you’re not just remembering I love you."

After I leave the message I call 911 and tell them where the fire is even I can tell if he was in there than it’s too late. I sink to the ground leaning against the side of the car hoping this is just a nightmare that just maybe I fell asleep before the date and still have an hour to get ready that this never happened or Jason's far far away nowhere near the fire or he's on his way home that everything will be fine in the morning. That Jason will come over to my house in the morning and we can snuggle and watch movies till noon and play PlayStation till 2 in the morning. But even I the most optimistic person has no doubt in my mind that Jason is gone and I will never kiss him again never snuggle or get texts from him waking me up in the morning just to say hi or love you or I'm thinking of you. But then there's a part of my brain a tug in my gut and in ache in my heart saying that boy's alive almost like an animal instinct how many wolves and other animal spices that live in packs refer to as a mate or lover in humans cases that he my mate is not dead my instincts said you would feel his pain if he were dead. I quickly shrug off the thought as the firefighter’s police and paramedics arrive. I decided to call Mel who got here in a matter of seconds who of course brought Logan with her. We sat there for hours as they battled the fire most of which I spent crying my eyes out. Mel ended up having Logan go to my house and pack a bag full of stuff so I could spend the night at her house she also made him bring hoodies since it was a chilly night and tissues and chocolate heck even fashion magazines to try and calm me down but nothing worked. Then finally after what seemed like forever the firefighters said Jason is gone and right when they said that Zen Blackthorn showed up and all hell broke loose.