"Jack stop worrying and come watch the movie." Natalie yelled from her spot on the couch. He had been like this all night, whining that he rather be out there helping his brothers then sitting watching a movie. Natalie had just sighed, going back to watching spider man. Natalie just loves a man in tights.
Jack came back into the room, sitting down on the couch, leaning his head back. He glanced over at his sister seeing a wide smirk on her lips. "What?" he questioned. She laughed slightly looking over at him. "I knew it." She smirked again turning back to the TV. "Knew what?" Jack sat up straight looking over to her. Natalie shrugged not taking her eyes of the screen. "Nat tell me." He whined nudging her leg. She just shook her head, rolling her eyes slightly. Jack frowned before turning it into a smirk. "If you don't tell me I'll do it." He turned his head over to the screen watching as the hero saved the blonde chick yet again. "Yeah, right." She chuckled, ignoring him completely. Jack shrugged slowly. "Fine you asked for it."
Jack lunged at his sister, placing his hands on her shoulders and pinning her to the couch. He looked straight down at her and let a string of spit slip from his lips. "No, no, no Jack don't. That's sick." Natalie whined, trying to wrench her body from his grasp. Jack sucked the spit back into his mouth. "Tell me then." Natalie sighed rolling her eyes. "I knew you were still my bitch, now get off. Was there really a need to do that?" She asked pushing her brother off of her quickly.
Jack just shrugged. "I just felt like jumping you." He froze, glancing at Natalie. She had a confused look on her face. "I take that back." Natalie raised her brow slowly looking back at the TV. Jack looked to the screen; he could feel the blood rush to his face, which confused him. Why was he embarrassed, it wasn't like he liked his sister like that? Wouldn't that be so sick, so twisted, so wrong on so many different level, so…..right?
Who was he kidding? Not himself for sure, Jack loved Natalie and not in the brotherly sisterly way, no he loved Nat. Shifting slightly on the couch he passed a glance over to her, she was staring at the screen attentively. The light from the T.V shone right over her face giving her skin a lovely golden glow. Jack couldn't help but stare wanting so badly to just lean over and hold her, to kiss her, to be hers. Natalie's eyes flashed from the screen and she caught Jack looking at her. "What are you staring at Jackie boy?" That's when it happened.
Jack leaned forward pressing his lips to hers in a quick kiss. What was surprising was that Natalie made no move to push him off, no move to yell at him and tell him how disgusting he was. She just sat there eyes wide open and stone still. Pulling back Jack looked at her for something, anything to tell him what she had felt about it, but there was nothing. She just sat there features the same and staring into nothing. Jack took that as a hint to leave and quickly lifted from the couch running up the stairs into his bedroom.
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He lay in his bed, eyes staring up at the ceiling. It had been over an hour and he had yet to hear her come up the stairs or even move for that matter. Shifting in his bed he pushed the blankets off his chest, folding his arms over the bare skin. He had ruined it. He had destroyed any type of relationship he had with his sister. She probably wouldn't even talk to him now or worse she would leave again and never come back. Jack closed his eyes quickly, trying to shut out his thoughts and to try and fall asleep, try to forget what had happened.
He had been asleep for maybe a half an hour when he heard the door to his room open. Expecting to see Bobby or Angel but was met with a pair of dull green eyes.