Scared By Twilight

C~63: First Her, Now My Sons

"Okay, you two know the plan stay out of sight and get the plane tickets," order Whitman, Seth and Skye nod understanding while Whitman and Major get out of the car "Meet us back here in thirty minutes," states Major.

The two look at the restaurant and head in walking up to the host, the man looks down at them "Reservation?" he asks in a bored tone. Major goes to speak, but Whitman sends him a look telling him to handle it "Yes, Mr. Jenks is expecting us."

"Expecting you?"

"Yes, sir."

"You're Mr. Hale."

Whitman freezes thinking for a second "Technically speaking-"

"Yes, he is Mr. Hale!" cuts in Major.

"Mr. Jenks is only expecting one other person."

"Well, my brother brought me on short notice, this is family business after all," speaks Major, the way he twisted the truth and so fluently it surprised Whitman. The host rolls his eyes and leads the two boys to a beaded off section of the restaurant, where a man sits at a table.

The host walks them over "Mr. Jenks, Mr. Hale...Mr. Hale's brother." and he leaves. Jenks looks at the two boys raising a brow. "Please have a seat...Mr. Hale."

Whitman awkwardly chuckles, sitting down, and Major pulls a chair over, the two sitting across from Jenks. "Now, of course, I know you aren't Jasper, and in terms of his brothers, you aren't Edward or Emmett...But you do look an awful like Jasper."

Major nods. "Well, we get that a lot, he is our dad after all."

Jenks's eyes widen in curiosity. "So you both are the well known Whitman and Major. What do I owe the pleasure?"

"We're here to pick an order up." explains Whitman, Jenks nods reaching down and holding up an orangey-yellow envelope "Yes Jasper did say he needed this order." he starts, Major smile reaching out a hand, Jenks pulls the envelope back "He also said he would be picking it up."

The boys knew that they would have to come up with something, so why not tell the truth? "Our mom got in a crash, dads with her at the hospital, but he sent us to pick these up." fibs Major. Jenks's face turns to one of concern. "Oh, I'm so sorry for assuming anything, I'm sure Jasper's just broken up about it."

Whitman nods. "Yeah, really sad," he says. Jenks hands him the envelope quickly. "You boy better go, tell Jasper I send him my wishes," he asks. Major nods hauling Whitman up as they walk away. "Yup! Sure thing! Thank you so much! You're great!"

They quickly made their way outside where the car was and getting in Whitman looks over at what Skye was doing on her computer "And done! Four airline tickets to Romania."

Four? The three males look at each other, I mean, how could they stop her. Major shakes his head, taking the envelope from Whitman. "Please be passports," he begs and opens it taking out driver's license and passports.

Major puts the envelope down, kissing the driver's license, "YEAH BABY!!!"

"Major!" everyone shouts. Skye rolls her eyes, pulling back onto the road; Whitman bites his lip. "Listen Skye. I'm thankful for everything you're doing, but you can't come to Romania with us."

She shakes her head, "I want to."

"But you're parents and school-"

"You don't go to school, and what will my parents care...what are you hiding something from me?" she asks glaring, Whitman freezes, and she laughs. "Just kidding, stop being so serious. But you're not stopping me from coming."