Jahseh's POV
Seeing her cry this way broke me even more. She was really there since she was a baby? "I don't remember anything about my family. Or even if I have one."
She looked down tears still streaming down her face. "It's gonna be ok your safe now and we will help you find your family." Ski said looking at me with the "nigga say something" face.
"Your always gonna be safe with us ok and we will figure out what to call you. Do you remember anything from your past at least?" I asked her.
"Well I faintly remember a face... It was a woman's face..." she said looking up at us.
"Try to remember ok if you can't that's ok too. We'll figure something out." She nodded her head and looked down at the floor.
"It's getting late vro ima head out I'll be back tomorrow maybe we can head to the studio to record some stuff." Ski said as we dabbed each other up.
"Aii vro I'll see you tomorrow then." I replied back as he walked out. "I'll be in my room just come by if you need anything." I said walking out.
"Jocelyn..."
My head snapped around to look at her. "What?" Emotions started to run through my body. "Jocelyn was her name...."
I could feel the room closing in on me. Flashbacks of that day came back to me like a giant wave. "Are you ok?" The girl asked getting up.
Then I noticed it...she looked just like her..... "I'll be fine. I just gotta go." I left the room and stumbled mostly using the wall for support.
I threw the door to my room open and fell on my bed staring at the ceiling. "This isn't happening. She can't be her sister."
My room grew darker and I started hearing her voice again. Calling my name. I began to sweat from the heat that suddenly came from my room.
"Hello again jahseh. It seems fate wanted us to cross paths again." A beautiful womans voice entered the room.
My body became paralyzed as the figure came closer. I could only move my head and eyes. The figure came closer until I could see them clearly.
There infront of me stood Jocelyn Flores.
Girls POV
I was laying down in my new bed when I heard it. It's was a scream of straight pain and fear.
"Bumblebee?!" I yelled out into the hallway. There was no answer. I decided to be brave enough and follow where the sound came from.
I was brought to a room and there on another bed was bumblebee. His skin was full of sweat and his eyes were closed.
I ran to him and picked him up cradling in my arms. Low groans came out of his lips as his face was filled with pain.
"Hello sister." A voice sounded from across the room. I quickly turned around Bumblebee still in my arms.
There sat a young woman in a chair. Black fire danced in the palm of her hands as a wicked smile was shown on her clear face.
"I see you've met Jahseh. My apologies for not coming to you sooner. It must have been hard sitting in that basement all these years with no help."
At this I glared at the woman. "What do you want and why are you hurting...Jahseh." I asked raising my voice firmly.
"Dear sister Jahseh is the reason I'm dead." The woman's face grew from a sly smile to one filled with rage.
Then Jahseh's groans of pain grew louder and his body began jerking in different directions.
Fear coursed through my body as I tried my best to comfort and hold on to him. I tried my best to let him know he was ok.
"LEAVE HIM ALONE!" I yelled at her. She only laughed and snapped her fingers. Jahseh's body grew still and his groans became lower.
"Your Jocelyn the girl from my visions." What I didn't tell Jahseh and ski was that I had visions of this girl since I was young.
"Correct I am Jocelyn Flores. Your sister before the monster in your arms killed me." She said glaring at Jahseh. "If he was really a monster he would have never saved me. Your the only monster here!"
I spat back at her. Her eyes turned to me and her glare was cold. "Mark my words Amira he will fall when you least expect it. When the moon is full and chaos turns the ground red. If he has not found love then death will make his bed."
With that Jocelyn became a ball of dark energy and disappeared. Jahseh's groaning stopped and silence was all that was heard.
Tears fell from my face and onto his body as I hugged him in my arms. He isn't a monster. I know he isn't. The way he looks at me.
The way he talks to me and the way he looked when I told him how long I was in that mans basement.
Carefully I set him down and walked out the room and downstairs. I found the kitchen and got a rag and wet it.
When I got back upstairs he was still in the same position. I got on the bed next to him and gently patted his body with the rag.
This earned a sigh of relief to come out of his lips making me smile. I wiped him down but didn't go for under his shorts.
When I was done I went back to the kitchen and cleaned off the rag. Going back to Jahseh's room I laid down next to him.
I kept my distance but made sure I was facing him so that I could see if he needed anything else. After this I finally went to sleep Jahseh now breathing softly beside me.
