Crying. Sorrow. Hate. Everyone who knew Caroline Brewer was feeling these emotions. Hating the god from above for taking their beloved Caroline.
She's in a better place now thought Jason Brewer.
Jason looked over to the side to his little 4 year old son,Jack, bawling his eyes out.
Why does it have to be so hard?
You see Jason fell in love with a mysterious girl. Her name was Caroline. He knew that she was different, in a good way of course. He finally found out her secret. She was a werewolf.
After Jason found out that Caroline was a werewolf, she ran.
She fled in fear of being exposed to a cabin on top of .
Jason of course being completely in love with her ran after her. She showed her
wolf expecting him run from her. Jason stayed and vowed to never tell any soul about her secret, she was little surprised when he showed her his secret.
He was also a saw the pureness in his eyes filled with love,determination, and integrity.
So she accepted his offer. What was that offer you ask?
Well they lived together in that cabin for 3 years and got to know each other better.
Then another 6 word question that changed her live forever came along.
Jason knelt down and said " Caroline Forbes would you marry me?"
And what did she say? Well they had a baby a year after so you know the answer. They named him Jackson Bryson Brewer. Three years passed by of pure happiness. Until a man came from the back of an alley pulled Caroline into a car and stabbed her repeatedly with a knife stained with vampire blood and wolfsbane. Jason and Jack went to her funeral in Seaford, when they got home they packed everything and went left Seaford forever. But that was 10 years ago.
Jackson or Jack he would prefer is now 17.
He is a 5th degree black belt with a structure of taekwondo and jujitsu. He is how some girl these days call hot. He has dark chocolate eyes, smooth brown hair that reaches his muscular shoulders, he has the body of a god that makes every girl swoon when they see him. Oh and yes he's a fucking badass werewolf.
Jack has rules. First, don't get attached to anyone. When he says anyone he means anyone, no teaches,no friends. Why? He might lose control again. Yes again. In 7th grade Jack was encountered by some nasty people. Apparently they found out about his mom and they didn't say some nice stuff. Jack was enraged he left them with a broken, everything. He vowed never again. It never did happen.
Second is crucial. Don't get him mad. Because if you do you live to see another day.
Lastly, do not fall in love. It'll only break your heart. He tells himself that every single day. He doesn't want to end up like his father a lonely single dad. Love only hurts. It only hurts. "It only hurts. It only hurts." Jack breathed in and out while concentrating on his chi. He broke 20 boards in one powerful strike. "Wonderful Jack!" His Father said, "You're getting better every day!" "Thank you father!" Jack smiled. "I have news, we have to move back to Seaford." Jack stayed quiet. "Is this a joke father because it isn't funny?" "No son, i'm afraid not," Jack's father spoke, " Your grandfather is very sick and his time is almost up." Jack stayed quiet yet again.
His grandfather taught him everything he knows. His grandfather made him earn his yellow belt to his black belt. Now all the most important things in his life were fading away. "Oh" was Jack's only answer.
He left the dojo and went home. He started packing his things while thinking every wrong he has done to his grandfather. "God I'm So Sorry!" he yelled. His dad wasn't home yet so he wouldn't have to worry about an anxious father. That's when he had an emotional break down. He sunk to his knees and started shaking.
His vision slowly became blurred by his wet hot tears. He can feel the wolf trying to claw it's way out. But he learned to control it when he was thirteen. He growled and snapped at the empty room. Jack's mind was like a tornado. He was devastated. Ten minutes later he controlled his breathing. He wiped his tears and continued to pack his clothes. His face returned to their normal face feature. His father wasn't even know if it was even expressing an emotion. Jack's face was always... emotionless.
His eyebrows down, and his mouth muscles mirror the emotion of borem. He had no face expression. His face got used to being like that after his mom he packed his bags he went down to the kitchen and got something to eat. " Jack we're leaving!"his father called. This is it Jack thought. Little did he know he was going to break his more important rule.
Don't fall in love.
Let me know if I should make a second Chapter.
Bye My little flowers!