THIS CHAPTER IS PRETTY MUCH A OF WHAT happened AND WHO DALIA IS
i have my FIRST one shot/ song fic coming out soon, if you want to know what its about, look on my profile, its called SUPERMAN
JACK POV
Dream:
"Jack you promised!" my 12 year old twin sister yelled.
"Well i changed my mind Dalia." i yelled back.
"You Visited Dad Last time!"
"So?"
"Its my turn!" she complained.
"He likes me better."
"Im older!"
"9 secounds!" i yelled back.
"You promised." she said in a normal talking voice. a glare set on her face.
"I Changed my mind." i said in the same tine.
"we glared at eachother for a moment.
she smirked before yelling: "GRANMPA!"
oh no.
she ran to his room upstairs.
"NO!" i yelled as i chased her. To late.
"Grampa! Jack promised that-"
"I changed my mind!" i interupted. then we started shouting our stories.
"One at a time." Grampa said.
when it comes to loyalty or broken promises, Grampa is a step worse then mom.
"Jack promised i could go see dad this time! he went last time." Dalia whined.
"You promised Jack?" Grampa asked me. Dalia smirked.
"N-Yes." i said decideding not to lie. i try not to lie, only to protect others or in certain situations. "But i changed my mind!" i added.
"Whats the code?" he asked i glared at dalia.
"I swear by the light of the dragons eye to be loyal and honest and never say die. Wasabi."
"You know what to do." he said.
"Fine! You could Go Dalia!" Dalia started doing a dance, and unlike me she can dance. she was doing alot of flips but then did the Brewer flip. Something only me, grandpa, Dalia and my mommy knew.
"Thanks Jackie!" she said.
"What ever dummy brain jerk.'' i said as dalia went to tell on my for saying a bad word.
the dream scene changes
"Bye Jack!" Dalia said at the airport, putting her long curly hair in a braid about to bord her flight.
"Just go dalia." i said madly.
"Why are you so disgusting today?"
"because your annoying."
"Jealous?" she said meanly, retaliating.
"Your a thief."
"and your a jerk." she said.
"So are you."
"Just because you are doesn't mean i'm not." Then, i dont know what happened but i almost hit her. if she hadn't caught my hand i would have.
Dalia and i dont fight like that. only while sparring / training.
"Where you about to hit me?" she asked.
"Yeah.' i said pretending i was proud of it.
"Just leave me alone!" she said throwing down me arm.
"Just go die, then you wont hear me." she smacked me and i smacked her back.
"I hate you." she said.
"I Hate you wayy more." i said and we both left.
the scene changed again
I was flipping though the tv channels. soo bord with out dalia. Right now we would be sparing or having a nerf war while she keeps yelling - No Faces!
Dalia's a chicken.
Shes a terrible excuse for a sister.
Sadly, i felt bad for almost hitting her first. i would have smaked me. but i will never tell dalia i was sorry for that day. ever.
"Jack! Channel 12!" My mother yelled freaking out.
i quickly obeyed.
she ran to the couch.
we watched an airplane quickly falling.
The plane my sister was on.
"DALIA!" we yelled along with my grandfather who entered the room.
we watched as the plane hit the ground.
from our point of veiw it looked like there could have been survivors. so, we continued watxhing tv for the next seven hours hoping and praying dalia was alive.
NO SURVIVORS
Not one.
"DALIA!" i yelled jumping awake.
"Ahh!' i yelled hoping my mom didn't hear me scream my sisters name.
"JAck?" my mother asked.
"I'm fine, just a bad dream."
"What about."
"I... umm... was being eaten by an alligator. I know its silly im fine."
"Alright..." she said closing the door. "good night."
My mom doesn't know that i know that i'm not i'm not over dalia. but come on. not only is she my twin sister, but the last thing she said to me was she hated me, and vise versa. I dont show my missing her. only one person knows. i called her.
"Hello?" she asked sleepily.
"hi Kim, its Jack."
"I know but its two in The morning, whats up?"
"DAlia, no pun intended."
"oh, another dream flashback?"
"YEah."
"Go for it." Kim lets me vent. maybe thats why she is my best friend.
"Kim, its been five years. i still feel guilty. it should have been me on that plane."
"Jack, she saved your life."
"Wish she hadn't" i said with a sigh. Kim went silent for a moment.
"Jack Brewer, if i find you with even one cut on your arm, i'll force you to a mental institution."
i smiled.
"Chill kim, i wont."
i spent the rest of the night talking to kim, she was making me feel better.
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