"You don't seem happy to me, Leese?" Jackson said as his lips brushed against the shell of her ear, he savored the feeling of her soft skins against his lips. he moved his hand from her mouth and let it rest on her shoulder, he heard her let out a shaky breath before she spoke.
"What do you want?" he laughed at the question.
"Don't tell me you forgot already?" she tried to turn her head to see him, but the way he was positioned made it impossible from where she was. "The deal we made?"
"You are so… Pathetically obsessive!" she shouted as she tried to squirm from his grasp, Jackson frowned, but released her so she could look at him. "The stupid flight was over two years ago, and that pathetic excuse for an assassination at the hotel is long over, get over it!" Lisa was in his face now as she yelled at him. Jackson merely blinked, "You just can't accept the fact that you lost, can you? Grow. The fuck. Up." Tired of listening to her yelling, he reached out and smacked her.
"Finished?" instead of answering, she smacked him back, she reeled her hand back to do it again, but he grabbed her wrist before she could. Fear flashed through her eyes and she tried to yank her hand away from his grasp; he tightened his grip and she hissed in pain. Too late, she thought as he examined her arm. She could hardly see what he was looking at, but she knew what it was despite that fact. The cuts on her arm; he gently ran a finger along one of the cuts and smirked. He looked at her.
"I see I left an impression," he said.
"Oh please, there not there because of you!" she said as she finally managed to yank her arm free of his grasp.
"It was you in the parking lot wasn't it Jake? I knew I recognized you from the moment that I saw you; since I heard your voice I knew but I didn't want to think that some one that sweet and charming could do something like that."
"What about Jackson?" he said hitting a nerve and taking his chance he pounced her trying to fight the gun from her hands. That's when they heard it, a gun shot and Lisa stumbled backwards.
"wha- did I- Jake please do-!" she was interrupted by him falling to the ground.
"Jake!" she shrieked and ran too his side bending down next to him, "Jake please, please just stay awake please don't leave me, Jake."
"I'm so sorry Lisa I didn't mean to."
"Jake please just stay with me," she pleaded with him tears were streaming down her cheeks now, and she could not stop the water works.
"Jake stay with me we'll get doctor and you'll be just fine," Lisa said she could hear Jackson pounding on the door now but she didn't care.
"Say hi to Richard for me," he said getting limper as he spoke.
"Jake! Jake! Pease Jake!" she was overtaken with her sobs as he went completely limp and his blue eye that used to hold a world of warmth for her were now were lifeless.
Lisa stood in front of Jackson, waiting for him to say something. However, he did not; instead, he reeled his back and tried to bring his forehead down on Lisa's. Nevertheless, she anticipated this move and dodged his blow, his head hit the wall behind her. Which was a lot harder then Lisa's skull.
Lisa ran across the living room and into the kitchen; she slid to a stop and grabbed the phone from the counter just as Jackson wrapped his arm around her throat cutting off her air supply. The phone clattered to the ground as she clawed at his arm trying to make him loosen his grip. Blackness tugged at the corner of her vision, and before long, is consumed her.
Yay! Another chappy:) I know, short and a little corny. But let me be the first to admit that 'The Blackout Effect' was very corny :(. Oh! and over this next year I am going to redo 'The Blackout Effect' (Only it's going to be titled T.B.E.) So if you have any suggestions or want to see something done differently in there, Please PM me!
With all Due Respect
$Nina Rippner$
