Hey guys, I'm back. This time, it's not Unexpected...but a little something I call
Unspoken.
QOTC: How many reviews can we get for this? Can we beat Unexpected's score?
I think, that if I reach 25 comments, I will have a little competition, in which you write. :D
If you are new to this, I highly suggest that you read Unexpected! The first chappies of that story may not be the best, but keep reading, it gets a lot better.
Well, here goes. The first chappie of Unspoken.
Jason's POV
I walked down the road I had chosen, relaxing a little. I soon reached the house, and to my surprise, Brooke wasn't there.
Maybe I actually beat her.
I waited for about five minutes until I got worried. Thankfully, she showed up, hurriedly walking up the driveway, her knuckles white from clenching her book.
"Brooke, are you ok?" I asked, moving towards her. Her stormy blue eyes looked at the ground, fear crystallizing the irises. I thought I could see her jaw tremble a little.
"I'm fine, I'm fine. I just need to...to think." She whispered, heading up to the door and straight into the house. Something was up. I tightened my grip on the bags and followed her into the house.
"Hey Jase, hey Brooke, how was...are you guys ok?" Ian questioned. He must have gotten back from dropping of Tia and Jerome.
"Yeah, we're fine." I stated clearly setting the bags on the counter and dashing up the stairs after Brooke.
"Brooke, wait-" She ran into her room and closed the door. I sighed and leaned my head back against the wall. What had just happened?
I stepped up to her door and knocked.
"Please open the door." I whispered. Thankfully, she cracked it open wide enough so could just fit through. I closed it behind me when I walked in. She was sitting on her bed, now, her knees tucked into her chest. She was rocking back and forth.
"What's wrong?" I murmured, sitting down next to her. She looked up at me, worry creasing her face. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close. I ran my fingers through her hair as she cried a little into my shoulder.
"He...he's coming back...he said he wants…" She hugged me tighter.
"Who? what does he want, Brooke? You can tell me." I smiled, trying to reassure her.
"J-Josh. He w-wants revenge."
Josh? Revenge?
No. It can't be.
"Jason? You know what that means, right?" She asked, sitting up a little straighter. When I didn't respond, she gave me an answer.
"He wants to kill. It's either gonna be me, or you."
"I won't let him, I promise. I swear. He won't touch you, he can't hurt you, he won't, I won't let him." I warned, trying to hold back my own fear. What if I couldn't protect Brooke?
No, I won't let myself think like that, I won't. I can't. I embraced Brooke tightly, and kissed her. She kissed me back, her arms snaking around my neck.
"Promise me you'll stay safe?" She whispered. I nodded and held her and kissed her again.
"Brooke, some words are better left Unspoken...but the ones that say I love you never will be."
Well, I know it was short, but it's a start. How did you guys like it? So remember to follow, favorite, and leave a review! 25 reviews and there will be the contest, where you write a little something for Unspoken. If you win, then it's featured in the story!
Alrighty, Orchid out!
