Never Leaving Again (Katelyn × Reader)

Chapter 1

Jason.
I was walking through the halls. Head bent thinking of Ma. It's been a little over a year since she has died and our whole family has been broken. None of us talk to each other like we use to. Mother stays locked in her room. I miss being forced off my phone so we can just have a breakfast together. Or the movie nights. I miss the constant teasing. But it will never happen. Some boy stepped into my walk. I didn't even look at him. "Well look at it this way Jason. Now you can finally have a dad and be normal," he says. My fingers twitch. No stop. You promised Ma you wouldn't. She doesn't want you to and you won't. "Now your family will be normal and you won't be feeling sorry. I mean have two moms is kinda weird. And your mom wasn't that fun to be with anyway," the boy continues. Screw the stupid goddamn letter. In an instant I push the boy back. Making his back hit the wall. My ears and possibly my tail are out as I growl at him. I held him up by his collar. My eyes glaring. My knee hit his stomach and had him gasping as I drop the boy. And then I kicked him in his stomach. I pulled his hair back. "Talk about my mother again and I'll kill you," I spat. "Jason (Y/l/n)! My office right this instant," my principal screamed! Great. Just freaking great. I glared at the kid before going with him. I sit in a seat and listen as Mother is called. Five minutes later, she's here. Pissed most likely. Mother sat besides me. "Let's get on with this. Consequences," mother asked? "Jason is being suspended for the rest of the week." Mother nodded. "Anything else?" The principal shook his head no and we walked out. I grabbed my stuff while mom waited in the car. We didn't speak during the ride. Mother turned to me once we got inside the house.
Katelyn.
"What in Irene's name is your problem," I asked? "It's no big deal. It's just a fight," Jason says. "Just a fight? So it's just a fight when your mother fought too right," I asked? Jason went tense. But he wouldn't meet my eyes. Just like (Y/n). "You don't get it. It's one fight. Leave it rest," Jason spat. "You promised her Jason! You promised you get your act together. And you haven't," I state. "And what have you been doing?! You stay in your room all day. Feeling sorry for yourself. At least I get up out of bed. At least I'm doing something!" "Get out." The words leave my mouth and I haven't meant to say them. But I did. I close my eyes and pinched the bridge of my nose. "What?" "Get out Jason. You will not talk to me like that in my house. I don't care what's going on," I say calmly. "So you're kicking me out." Jason gives a dry laugh and turns. I open my eyes and lower my hand, but he hasn't made no move to leave. He's staring down at the ground and small little shakes go through his body. I turn and walk towards the kitchen. But Jason grabs my arm. I turn and he hugs me. I'm taken by shock. Slowly my arms wrap around the boy. I run my hands through his hair and down his back. "What's wrong Jason," I asked? "I-I miss her too Mother. I'm sorry," he whispers. "It's okay," I whisper back. Holding him tighter. "It's not. I promised not to and I did." I fell silent just holding him. (Y/n) use to do this. She would hold me when she wasn't feeling the best or her highest. My arms tightened around him. "Jason," I whisper. "Hmm?" "I was on your way to Mother's grave. Let's grab your brother and sister and go there," I say. Jason nods and pulls away. In the car Jason makes sure to look like he's not crying. Just like (Y/n). I pick up Matt and Naomi and we go to the grave. The tombstone is still standing. I place down a handful of marbles. "Why do you put marbles on her grave mom? Why don't you put flowers," Naomi asked? I stare at the grave for a second. "Your mother said that marbles calmed her. She would pull one out and start playing with it. When her mind was working a mile a minute," I say. I sat crouched in front of her grave. The kids stood behind me. "Anything else you can tell us about her," Jason asked? I smile. A sad smile. "Your mother had certain spots. Spots she thought you guys would like. And then just a spot for herself," I state. I stand. My hand comes to the amulet resting against my skin. It was hidden in the envelope with my note. We watch the grave for a while. She knew she was dying. I swallow and wrap an arm around Naomi. Naomi buried herself in me as she cried. I held onto her. And then it was Matt. Jason didn't move. He stared at the grave. "We didn't say anything at the funeral," he mumbled. "We can now. If you want. And place a marble down," I say. Jason nods. I give each of the kids a marble and play with mine in my hands. "(Y/n). She was something else you know. Irene she was trouble. Lots of trouble. Everyday it was a fight with her. But she was caring. And mysterious. (Y/n), she had a way of looking at you and knowing. Knowing deep down that this was someone she was going to protect. We fought and almost went separate ways. But I thank Irene that we came back together. Because even when everything was crappy and just down right bad, she still smiled for me. She gave me three wonderful kids and a life I never knew of before the girl. Thank you," I say. I sit my marble on top of the tombstone. Away from the others.

First chapter of this book. Damn this book made it far. Anyway

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