This is the first 'episode' of my version of Season 4 of Video Game High School. There will be tears, bloodshed (maybe) and lots of sighs. Lots and lots. You will cry, you will punch things, and you will probably kill something. Those are the feelings I feel that this will incite. I am basing this fic off the look that Brian gave the tv with Jenny on it at the end of the final episode. Good luck!
A blond woman with wrap-around sunglasses drove towards her old friend's house, a smile on her lips. It had been so long, and she was truly depressed she hadn't bothered to see him in the past two years since she left for Paris. She was finally back in the U.S., and she was excited.
"Brian, I can't wait," She said out loud as she pulled up the driveway to Brian's house. She got out of the car and shut the door behind her. "Ah, good to be back," She stated, moving towards the front door, grinning.
When she reached the door, she rang the doorbell.
"COMING!" She heard a voice say from behind the door, before the door flew open, to reveal her ex-boyfriend, Brian D.
The look on his face was surprising. Instead of embracing her, he just stood there, gawking. "Well, are you gonna let me come inside?" She asked.
"What? Oh, yeah, of- of course," He said, moving aside and letting her inside. "Welcome to my house." He swept through the main room and led the way to his room. "Mom, this is Jenny. Jenny this is mom."
"Hello, Ms. D, I'm Jenny-"
"Oh, trust me, I know exactly who you are. You're the girl who broke my little boy's heart." Jenny stopped mid-sentence, looking like she had just been fragged.
"No, mom, she's my… friend."
Jenny felt the resentment being thrown her way with that sentence, like a freight train of guilt.
"Come on. My room's this way," Brian said, leading the way. Jenny followed, looking at the pictures on the wall. Cheeto hissed at her, then ran away as she neared Brian's door. Jenny heard Brian's mom coughing heavily from the other room.
"Well, you've… changed," Jenny stated, moving to sit on the chair in front of Brian's computer. She spun it around and looked up at him.
"Yeah… VGHS changed after you left. The FPS team broke up, the Drifting team broke up, hell, most of the teams broke up. From what I hear, they were already thinking of doing it, even before Napalm, you leaving was just the final sign," Brian laid down on his bed, looking up at the ceiling.
Jenny sighed. "Well… I'm back, or at least for a few months," She said, grinning fakely.
"Few months… Ha, that's how long we were at VGHS together, right? And how long we were… And how long it took for you to realize I wasn't good enough anymore," Brian laughed at it all, unbelieving, much like his mother, that the girl who broke his heart was back in his room.
Jenny dropped her grin. "You know what, Brian, you said that I could, you gave me permission to leave our relationship, and you let me go. You can't say-"
"Oh, I can't say… what? That I still care for you? That I wish that it was like it was before? That I wish that, above anything else, you had stayed in touch with me?!" He shouted, standing up.
"Brian, I…"
"No, no, Jenny, you nothing! You left me without a second regard, as if what you meant to me was nothing! Why did you even come here?! Without calling ahead, or letting me become emotionally prepared?"
"I… Wanted to say hi. I'm in town with my team, and-"
"Oh, yeah, that team, you mean the Panthers? The ones that you just ditched us for?"
"I didn't ditch you!" Jenny shouted, standing up.
"If you hadn't ditched us, than I feel that, on the off-season, that you could have come by, you could have… called us, one of the most simple goddamn things!" Brian shouted back.
"Brian, if I had known that, all I was coming here for was to get reprimanded, I would've thought about not coming at all," She said, turning and leaving through the door.
"Jenny…" Brian said to himself, then collapsed on the floor, beginning to cry.
This is more of a... Sample, to see whether or not you guys like this form of writing. I'll release the rest of the episode later, when I finish it.