Mr.James *UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION*

Chapter 16-Blast From the Past

  Jazmin's Pov  

  Mr.James pulled into his driveway and I grabbed my stuff from the backseat. Ben was at work. "You want me to come over?" He asked. My ribs were aching a little but I didn't want to be alone with him. "No. I'll text you if I need anything," I said. He nodded and went up to his house. I was drawing on my mac when there was a knock on the door. I knew it was James. I went over and opened it. It wasn't James. It was Issac from the other day. "Hi." He said. "How did you know where I live?" I asked. "Your friend told me." He said. "I am going to kill her. Look I'm not in a very...hospitable mode. I got things to do so I don't really have time to flirt dixily, so thanks, but no thanks." I said. "Damn, bold. Is dixily even a word?" He asked, smirking. He was playing with me. " I made it one. What do you want?" He asked. "Let me come in." He said. "I don't know you." I said. "What's my name?" He asked like he suddenly gone brain dead. "Issac." I said. "You know my name, therefore you know me." He said. "If I let me come in will you sit down and leave me alone?" I asked. "Sure thing." He said. I walked and away and he let himself in per my permission. I went back to where I had been sitting on the couch and he sat right beside me. "What you doing?" he asked. "Drawing." I told him. "You drew this?" He asked, placing his hand on my thigh and leaning in closer. "Yeah." I told him. "Nice." He said. He shifted his hand so now his hand was higher on my thigh. I pushed it off in the most unsubtle manner. he looked at me with a grim smile. "You know I should tell you the truth since it won't matter afterward." He said. "The truth, what the fuck do you mean?" I asked. "Your friend didn't really tell me where you live. Tucker did." He said. I froze at he the mention of that monsters name. I tried to stand up but he grabbed my arm. I cocked my arm back and hit him right in the throat. He let go of me and clutched at his throat. That gave me time to get up and run to the bathroom. I locked the door and pulled out my phone. I called James. He picked up after the second ring, like aways. "Help!" I whispered. "Jazmin? What's wrong? did you hurt your ribs?" he asked. I could hear him moving like he was going to the door already. "Issac! He's in my house! He's trying to kidnap me and take me back to Tucker!" I said. "Jazmin, what are you saying?! Who's Tucker, who's Issac?!" He said gruffly, sounding irritated. There was bang on the door. "Come on out, princess, or I'm coming in." He said in a throaty voice. "You better leave now. james is coming to get you." I said,trying to intimidate him. "He's not getting in that door," He said. I could hear him smiling in his voice.  "This boy from my past! The doors locked, come to the  bathroom window and get me out of here." I whimpered. "I'm coming!" He said, and the line just cut off.  Just as I got the window open he kicked the door in. He grabbed my arm and yanked me out of the bathroom, throwing me into the hallway. I cried out as his foot connected with my rib cage. "You dumb bitch! You don't even know how long he's been planning this. You shouldn't have tried to run from him. You're his. Now your gonna have to pay." He said. He grabbed a handful of hair and threw me against the wall and pulled out his phone. It rang as he called someone and then once they picked he put it on speaker. he turned and talked on the phone so I couldn't hear what they were saying. there was a loose nail in the side table beside me. I pretended to hoist my back against it so I could unscrew the nail behind my back. I finally got it out and gripped in my hand. issac turned back to me. he came over and leveled to my face. "Say Hey." He said condescendingly, with a grin. I struck him in the shoulder, driving the nail into the bone of it. He cried out and fell back, scratching at his shoulder, trying to get the nail out. "What's happening!?" A voice screamed out of the phone. I got up and ran. He reached for my leg back I kicked him in the shoulder, making him cry out again. I ran back to the bathroom were James was halfway through the window. I pulled him the rest of the way through. "Where is he?" He asked gravely. I pointed to the front room where i left him."Go upstairs and call 911." He said. "James, why? What are you going to do?" I asked. "I'm gonna make him wish he dead." He said. he walked out. "No, James, don't do that. Just tie him up or something." I called after him. I ran after him. He had Issac by the throat. I ran over and grabbed his shoulder. "James stop! don't be like him. You're better than him. " I yelled. he looked at me with iridescent eyes, but when he looked at me they went normal. He punched Issac, hard, and knocked him out. He let go of him and he dropped like a rock. he turned to me and grabbed me up in arms making me wince from his tight embrace. He picked me up and set me on the couch. He pulled up my shirt. He cursed under his breath. Issac's kick had broken the skin and one my ribs was poking through skin. The adrenaline had rendered me feelingless letting me ignore the pain. Pain surged through my chest making me cry out. I bit my tongue until I tasted blood. "Jazmin,Jazmin! I know you hear me!" The phone still screamed. James picked it up. "Give it to me." I said. He gave me the phone. "Jazmin?" Tucker screamed through the phone again. "Yeah, I'm here, bastard." I said, nonchalantly. "You listen..." "No, you listen. Your little servant, let's just say he'll be in the hospital for a while. Hope he's up to date on his tetanus shots. And if you think what i did to him was bad just think about what I'll do to you. You come near me or my family or anyone I love, and I will fucking end you, you hear me. I want you to try me, I really want you to try me so I see the look on your face as rip you limb from limb. So try me, push my patience, and see what happens you piece of shit." I said. I handed the phone back to James and smashed it against the wall. I heard the sirens. "I'm gonna go get the door okay?" He said. I nodded. My chest felt like there were bombs exploding inside of it. Two EMT's came in with a stretcher. They picked me up and set me on the stretcher. They asked me what day it was, what year it was, what month it was, who the president was, and a bunch more questions. I told them was sleepy and they told me I would have to stay awake until we got to the hospital and then they would put me to seep. James held my hand and mumbled to himself. "Ben is already at the hospital."James told me. We pulled into the hospital ER carpark and got me out of the ambulance. They got me into the hospital bay and put something on my finger. They said something about oxygen but I didn't get the full thing. They put something over my mouth and told me I was going to fall asleep. I could feel the energy draining out of me. I closed my eyes and let myself slip into a comfortable state of unconsciousness. 

I opened my eyes to see Ben's face. "She's awake." He said to someone behind him. I tried to sit up but when I did pain streaked through my chest. I fell back onto the pillow. I lifted my head as far as I could and James was standing there looking at me. He smiled sofly. "Hey babe," James said, walking over to the side of my bed. I smiled at him. "You had us real worried," He said. I opened my mouth to say something but words didn't come. "She needs some water," Ben said walking to the other side of the room, out of my sight. He came back over with a pitcher of ice-cold water and a glass. He poured a cup of water and put it in my hand. James guided it to my mouth like I was a child and let him. I drank the water down and Ben poured me another cup. I drank half of it and James took it out of my hand. "How you feeling, Jazz?"James asked. "It hurts,"I said. "Well they got it under control, they rebroke the bone and set it and they stitched up the skin. Your gonna have to stay home for a week and then your gonna come back for a check and your gonna get a checkup and their gonna see if you have to be in a wheelchair or if you can stick with the waist brace. I gonna give you some pills to make the pain go away so we can get you home,kay?" Ben said. I nodded. He handed me a little cup and I too the pills inside it and drank some more water. After a Minute or two I started to feel woozy. My eyes drooped closing and I went to sleep. I woke up in my brother's room. There was a note on his nightstand. "I'm downstairs if you need me, just text me." It read. My phone sat on the nightstand. I tried to sit up again but pain streaked through my chest once more. There was some more of the pills and some water on the nightstand. I took two and drank some water and I was out like a light within minutes.