Ever Since We Met {Johnnie Guilbert Fanfiction}

Chapter Twenty

"Have you told your parents about your brothers death?", Ramos asks.

"Yes, I was on the phone with them before you arrived."

"Did you tell them the context in which he was killed?", Ramos asks.

"No I did not."

"Do you plan on telling them?", Jones asks.

"Yes when they get here in person."

"When will they be here?"

"They said as soon as possible. Are we done yet? I'd like to go mourn my brother properly.", I say before getting up and walking into the other room, not waiting for an answer. I throw myself onto the bed and lay on my back.

I lay there, feeling empty, thinking about nothing, and staring at the ceiling.

"Hey...", Johnnie says, barely audible, while laying down next to me.

"Hi."

I don't look over to him, I simply keep my eyes fixed on the ceiling.

We lay there for a while until my phone starts vibrating; its my dad.

"Hello?", I answer.

"We're at the airport, just about to rent a car, text me the address of the hotel. See you in a bit.", he tells me.

"Okay I will, see you in a bit."

I look over to the clock to see that it's 5am. I look over and see Johnnie sleeping next to me.

I just stared at the ceiling for over six hours and didn't even realize it. Wow okay.

After texting my dad the address, I wake up Johnnie and he helps me move my stuff into his side of the room so my parents can sleep in my side.

"Wow that was more work than I expected.", I breathe. "Where's Bryan?"

"I don't know, probably with his cousin again. I met her the other day, her name's Deanna I think. You'd like her."

"Deanna.... Where have I heard that name before?", my thoughts are cut off by a knock on the door. I look through the peep hole, seeing my parents before opening the door.

My mother flings herself at me and hugs me tight, starting to cry. I hug her back and blink away the tears that are desperately trying to fall down my face.

"Come on, you guys are probably tired, I'll show you to the other room.", I say once my mother finally releases me from her death grip. We walk through the hotel and dad gives Johnnie a look once he sees him sitting on his bed, but is too tired to start anything.

After helping them get settled I walk back into Johnnie's room so they can get some sleep.

AN://
So this is shitty and short but I needed to get this out.
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