"Isabel Demitria Ardnoir" A Jason McCann love story.

PART 9.

Jason's point of view.

She looked up at me, her tears slowing down. "What- You're gonna let me go?"

I turned my head sideways.."well. There are some obstacles. For one, Alex might find you and kill you. And I'm going to keep disabling his bombs if you leave because I have nothing to lose. So he'll kill you. Oh and I won't be watching you, so he can-"

"I get it. Okay? I get it." she got up and started pacing. "Ugh! I just want my mom! And my dad and my brother. I want to go home. I want to be free. I never asked for this! I hate you! I hate you for keeping me here! I hate you for kissing me! Why did you even do that anyways? Huh?.. Why don't I just kill myself, so Alex can't? I am NOT staying here forever. Agh!" she ranted. I just sat there while she was walking back and forth yelling at me. When she stopped I started laughing. "Ohmigosh you're so annoying!" she shoved me. "Why are you even laughing?" she shoved me again, making me fall back. "You always laugh at the wrong times."

"Really, Alyssa?" I stood up. I pushed her up against the wall roughly.

"Stop." she tried pushing me away. "No, Jason, seriously get off of me."

"You can't treat me like that. This was way easier when you were scared of me. I can easily hurt you, Alyssa. You need to watch yourself."

"I'm sorry. You can't expect me to handle this well." she gasped. "Jason, get off. I can't breathe...Seriously. GET OFF." she slid out of my grip. She just looked at me with disgust.

"Alyssa." I sigh.

"No. Don't even talk to me. I've had enough of you." she lays down and covers her head with a pillow.

"Alyssa. I didn't mean to lose it." I sat next to her. "Come on. If you're living here you have to get along with me."

"Go away." she muttered.

"No." I stuck my tongue out even though she couldn't see me. I crawled next to her and wrapped my arms around her.

"Jasooonnn. Ugggh." she hit me with her pillow.

"You can't stay mad at me."

"Yes I can. You're a freak." she tried forcing my arms away but I just hugged her tighter. She stopped struggling and let out a sigh of defeat. "I hate you." she whispered.

I kissed her cheek. "I hate you too." I grinned. She rolled her eyes.

"No. Seriously. I hate you."

"No you don't. Otherwise you wouldn't have kissed me."

"Whatever. I was caught up in the moment." she rolled her eyes again. I smirked. "You're sucha freak." she said.

"That's not nice." I sat on top of her. She laughed hysterically, as if she was being tickled.

"Get off." she managed to say, still laughing.

I got off of her and sat cross-legged across from her. "I'm sorry I flipped on you. I'm not normally like this. Everything was fine until Alex escaped."

"I get it. But I'm still mad."

"You can't treat me like crap and expect me not to return the favor. Imagine if Alex kept you; how he would be treating you."

"I probably wouldn't even be alive." she looked down at her lap.

"But you are." I held her hands.

"Thank you." she wrapped her arms around me. "I don't hate you." she said into my ear.

"I know." I kissed her cheek.

She wiped it away. "That doesn't mean I like you."

I pulled her close to me. "I know." I pecked her on the lips.

"Ewww." she whined. She couldn't keep a straight face though.

"You like me!" I cheered.

"Not true."

"Is to." I kissed her again.

"Quit it."

"Or else what?" I kissed her again and again.

"Or else..." she bit my lip.

"Oooh feisty." I winked. She rolled her eyes.

My phone vibrated in my pocket. What now? I pulled it out, still holding Isabel...I mean Alyssa. 'i dare you to disable it.' Alex gave me an address.

I looked at Alyssa. What am I supposed to do...

A/N: Request more if you like it thank you.