Chapter nine-
Jeremy's POV
Her eyes, her smell, her beauty, is just so overwhelming. Way to much to take. I watched as she walked into the clean little hospital room, and sitting on the bed of her broken and beaten brother, Her face red and wet with tears that spilled from her eyes when she first saw Jason.
Ah, Poor guy, I swear he's one of the best friends I've ever had and yet all this crap happens to him. His face had a large white piece of gauze laid and taped to his cheek, covering up the stitches. His chest heaved up and down. Miranda's parents came behind her each holding one of her shoulders in their hand as they held on to each other, watching their son breath slowly. The sun was shining harshly onto Miranda's face making her skin look sickly pale. The guys behind me walked into the room silently, bowing their heads and crossing their hands together. I walked in and went to stand besides Josh who was at the end of the line. Let's hope He'll wake up soon. i sighed, shifting my weight from side to side, staring at Miranda from behind. Damn i feel like a creeper just watching her like this. I have this odd urge to ask her out, or at least talk with her to get to know her. Do i like her? My head spun dizzily, if i do, i should get to know her, i just met her not even five minutes ago, but it seems like I've known her for a long time, besides hearing stories about her from her brother. i think, later, maybe.... i could ask her out to ice cream? i don't know what to do....
Miranda's POV
I watched Jason's eyelids move and twitch, obvious that he wanted to wake up now. I rubbed my hand on the top of his, and patting it every so often, as I watched, and looked at the mess and pain that Brandon caused. He's hurt one too many people that I love. He needs to pay.
I felt the heat of Jeremy's gaze on my back, burn holes right through to my heart, I've never felt this before. I left out a huge breath of air, feeling my shoulders relax. I stole a quick gaze at Jeremy through the curtain of my hair and looked back at Jason was sleeping soundly. I want to be here when he wakes up, then ill take care of some unwanted business. I planned out what i was going to do in my head. But stopped half way through, i feel bad thinking about it. Ill just go with the flow, it thought, shifting my weight on the bed. Jeremy's gaze made me uncomfortable, but in a soothing way. Maybe i like him, i thought, letting my eyes widen. No thats Impossible, i swore off boys, i can't like him. I sighed, Why does everything bad happen to me
Brandon's POV
I drove down a winding road with trees that hung over the street like a curtain, covering the fading sun. The receding sunlight filtered through the trees and hit my eyes making me squint my eyes just to focus on the road. Damn sun, I pushed a little compartment above my head and a pair of sunglasses from the original owner appeared. I put them on and looked into the mirror that folded out above my head. I stared at my face in the mirror quickly, seeing a strong jaw line and a soft chin that made my face look light and happy. My eyes were covered by the black shades that accented my face perfectly but made my lips look a little more thinner. I slammed the mirror back up and watched the yellow lines that dragged on for miles on the road.
Why do I feel a twinge of guilt now. I killed him, so what, just another page in my book of life. Oh well. I just don't understand why I seem to care so much about him, He's always been horrible to me, and he's been coming in between Miranda and me so he deserves it. I leaned back into the chair a little more and let my eyes droop a little while still keeping an I on the road. Houses began to appear on both sides of the street. I watched as little children played in their front yards, Silly little grins were plastered on their faces as they ran around playing tag. I'd like a kid one day, I thought. And as I thought, a smile slowly emerged onto my face. I sighed, thinking about it. I have to see Miranda again one day, one day soon.

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Revenge: hurt, beat and killed
Fiksi Remajathe second book of the murdered series Brandon is back and ready for the kill. can Miranda survive his rage, and perfect.. well everything or will she give in and go, along with her best friend and soon to be other people? please read to find out (F...