I followed Jaxter, my body feeling numb. I gave out a shallow sigh and whispered, "Jaxter please don't be rash. I'm not a child and I can take care of myself. Please go back into my room."
He sighs softly and says, "I'm not being the rash one, I'm your boyfriend and I want to protect and I also promised your dad that I would protect you." He stops at the bottem of the stairway and turns around to face me. "Do you have a gun anywhere?"
i give out a sigh and say, "I don't know... if we do then my father would have hidden them."
Jaxter nods slowly and then goes downstairs; a loud gunshot rang in the air and red blossomed on Jax's chest.
My eyes widen in absolute horror and my hands shot up to my mouth to with hold the bloodretching scream that dared to escape my lips...
