A/N: I think this is the first story with Freddie having a brother instead of sister.
Freddie's POV
I'm sitting on my bed checking the comments on iCarly and my mom walked in happy, like she won an overprotective mom award or something.
"Mom. Why are you so happy?" I asked asked confused.
"Jason is coming to live with us." My mom said, and I forced a smile. It's not that I don't like my little brother, I do, it's that he's cooler than me. He's not nerdy, he doesn't take honor classes, and all that chizz. I was surprised that he almost flunked kindergraten.
"Why?" I asked confused.
"Your dad died." My mom said. What? He died? That probably hurts Jason, because those two were really close to each other and that's why he took Jason with him when he divorced our mom.
"How?" I said shocked.
"I don't know. Jason does want to talk about it. He seems shooken up about it." Mom said and I just stared at her.
"I would to if I was him just finding out he died." I said.
Jason's POV
I'm sitting on a chair in a white room, where a black desk is, and just a boring plain window is with a light gray glass. I tried not to cry and a social worker looked at me.
"For the love of Pete." The worker said annoyed.
"Who's Pete?" I asked. "Fuck Pete." Who cares, I has a very colorful vocabulary for a twelve year old and the social worker looked at me, rolling her light grey eyes. "Can I go home now?"
"No." The lady said.
"Why not?" I said now mad.
"Because." The lady said.
"Just saying because, doesn't mean it's a reason." I said feeling anger go through my veins.
"The cops are investigating your house." The lady said giving up.
"For what?" I asked.
"Like who killed your dad and take evidence photos." Light grey haired lady said annoyed.
"Oh sure, get annoyed with me asking you questions." I said sarcastically
"Your back-talking me." Grey lady said.
"I think the term is double talk or sass." I said.
"Ok." Grey lady said.
"Since we'll probably never see each other we should get to know each other a little better." I said.
"Fine. What's your favorite song?" The social worker said.
"Now or Never by Three Days Grace." I answered and the social worker smiled.
"Mine to." The social worker said. "Favorite food?"
"Uh. Ham, fried chicken, chicken wings, pizza, spaghetti, and macaroni and cheese." I said starting to get hungry of the food I mentioned.
"I like chicken, steak, pizza, and carrots." The social worker said. "Favorite soda."
"Uh. I'm allerigic to something in soda, so I drink juice, lemonade, and punch. But I say grape juice." I said a little embarrassed to say that I am allerigic.
"Oh. Sad. I like Peppy Cola." The social worker named Amy said. "Favorite color?" Great. How am I supposed to answer that question without getting offeneded. Think of something.
"I like the color black." I said.
"I like purple." Amy said. "Deepest secret?" Why did she ask me that question? Think of a quick lie.
"Um. I told you my secret. I'm allerigic to soda." I said. Well that was a secret. "Your deepest secret."
"I got pregnant at sixteen." Amy said and my eyes nearly popped open at that.
"Wow." I said and tried to get that thought out of my head.
Freddie is fixing the lay-out on iCarly when his mom walked in.
"Come greet Jason." Marissa said and Freddie walked in the living seeing Jason standing there wearing a Three Days Grace T-Shirt and black pants. Jason is staring at the ground.
"Nice T-Shirt. Where did you get it?" Freddie asked.
"A Three Days Grace concert. When I heard they were performing close to where I lived, I forced dad's friend to go buy me a ticket so I can watch them live and he accidentally bought two tickets." Jason said.
"What happened to the second ticket?" Freddie asked and Jason smiled. "You gave it to a girl."
"She was my crush and my friend. I gave it to her and she was excited. In her mind it was friends hanging out and in my mind it was a date." Jason said.
"Ok." Freddie said. "What something to drink?"
"Grape juice if you have any." Jason said and sat on a couch after Freddie left. Jason pulled his knees up to his chest and wrapped his arms around his knees trying not to cry. Freddie walked up holding a glass of grape juice.
"Here's your grape juice." Freddie said and his brother took the glass staring at the liquid.
Jason's POV
Freddie handed me the glass of grape juice and I stared at the black liquid which I assume it's actaully purple. I looked at Freddie confused.
"That's grape juice." Freddie said and I shrugged. I drank some and looked at Freddie that's staring at me. "How did Dad die?" I felt tears in my eyes and I looked at Freddie.
"I don't want to talk about." I said and wiped the tears away from my eyes. I'm trying to show my brother that I'm strong and won't let anything hurt me.
A/N: I hope you know why Jason sees in black, white, and shades of grey. How do you think Jason and Freddie's dad died? Do you think Jason is prefect?