Alright so let's continue with this chapter!
P.s: Kendall's POV

I wasn't sure to feel happy or sad if Jason, my little brother, was dead. I knew for sure I was sad that Jan-juin died. I was having mixed feelings on Jason. He nearly killed the girl I liked for crying out loud! But one thing was for sure: I felt happy that finally, after 6 months of being held captive, we were finally found!
"So now you come?" asked Spencer to Po.
"Huh?"
"Look around. If you haven't noticed, Jason turned out to be evil and wanted to kill Naomi and nearly did. He killed the guy who was helping us and Tai-lung killed him"
"and uh, how long was that?"
"Um, four days"
"Maybe, we should've come earlier"
"You think? But if you came earlier maybe Jason would've killed me in the pouring rain at night" Naomi said.
"Can we stop with the whole conversation and start fighting?" asked Tai lung annoyed.
"Oh yeah right" said Po.
Part of me wanted them to fight, but the other part is telling me we are gonna leave without one person. A memory came back to me, a few days after I met Naomi.

"Jason? What are you doing?" I asked to him when I saw rummage through the kitchen drawers of our aunt and uncle'shouse.
"I'm looking for a knife." He said as pulled out a knife.
"You're not gonna kill yourself, are you?"
"Nope, I'm gonna kill someone"
"Wh-wh-why?"
"remember that girl we met, uh Naomi? Well she looks like the girl we saw years ago"
"so? That doesn't mean you have to go and kill someone"
he handed me the knife. "I want you to go and find her. Then stab her in the heart and come back. Got it?"
"No"
"I'm pretty sure mom and dad will be happy when you kill her."
I sighed. I'd do anything to get them back. "Alright, I'll be back in 20 minutes"

"Hey Naomi" I said to her casually when I reached the Jade Palace
"hey, what's the matter?" she asked me.
"Nothing"
"you're lying"
I sighed. "My parents had passed away 13 years ago."
"Oh. I'm sorry to hear that"
"Yeah and today's sort of the thirteenth year since they died."
"I never met my parents" she answered quietly.
"And I thought I had it rough"
"I've been bullied a lot at the orphanage. I had a cutting disorder and three suicidal notes with 5 attempted suicides"
"Wow, really?"
"Yeah, and that was just only a month"
I clutched the knife in my pocket. "Do you still feel like killing yourself or cutting yourself?"
"Sometimes but the feeling has gone little by little. I guess I just moved on"
"well, I better get going" I said.
Naomi hugged me tightly. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the knife. I had it near her head when I couldn't do it. I shoved the knife into my pocket and when we stopped hugging, I left.
"So what happened?" asked Jason when I came home.
"I didn't kill her. Maybe you should just move on" I said as I walked upstairs to my room.

I was glad I didn't kill Naomi. Maybe Jason should be dead. But I knew it would be hard to move on.

Jason went that far and got himself killed. Next chapter will be the action!