Hey, sorry for that LOOOONG delay in updateing the story, but I've been haveing a lot of problems with it. I hope you all enjoy the chapter, and that it was worth that wait. I'd also like to give a BIG thanks to Britt-Angle, for being my beta reader, and if you do find errors in this story, they're my fault. Britt-Angle had to put up will a lot of mistakes, and I praise her for not yelling at me in her e-mails. Wait a minute, what are you doing still reading this, go on and read the story!!!
Enjoy!!!!!
Chapter 5-Memories
Steve slumped over his pile of paperwork, he knew he wasn't going to get any of it done. At least not while he was trying to find the 'Public Serial Killer' Not a very creative name, he knew, but it suited the killer. Again the idea that Jesse was in on the killings flashed through his mind. He knew that it was odd, when his dad had told him how Jesse had reacted with the emergency patient and had said he picked up the skill at work, it made him wonder exactly what kind of work he was in. No normal doctor, or intern at that, could react like that. He stood up from his desk and walked down to forensics to see if they had found anything. So far, the CSI team hadn't uncovered a fingerprint match, and the bits that they had found, weren't any help. Then again, even if they did find prints, it was probably of a tourist. All the victims seemed to have dropped dead in the streets.
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Jesse shifted uneasily in the elevator. He had been able to get away from Mark, but that probably wouldn't last long, especially when the man was his mentor and teacher. His pool of problems was rapidly growing into an ocean. His worst problems were the maniacs and their threats on his family and people around him, some of which he didn't even know.
Just then the elevator stopped and a swarm of people came in. After the sudden change in scenery, Jesse returned to his thoughts. He also knew that the car crash victim that had come in earlier was no accident, it was a message, a warning. 'Great' he thought 'Just great!' At the next stop of the elevator, Jesse got out into the parking garage and walked to his car. Thankfully he had found a nice spot only a few feet away from the elevator. Before getting in, he made a quick check for a bomb or anything else out of the ordinary. He got in, but before he could start the car, he found a small piece of paper on the dashboard. Jesse gave a small groan before picking it up. His stomach gave a funny little jerk as he picked it up and slowly opened it.
Hey Travis, did you get our little present. Heard you saved him. Oh well, that won't last long, now will it? Wait, .... is that a flat line I hear? Bye, bye, Travis.
Jesse's jaw dropped, he didn't have enough time to think before he jumped out of his car and ran toward the stairs, knowing it would probably take forever for the elevator to come.
He dashed madly up the stairs. 'What if he was too late? What if he didn't get there in time?' A bunch of questions were swirling in his head. By now he was going two stairs at a time, almost tripping over his own feet. He had reached the third floor when he heard the alarm going off and the loud speaker saying, CODE BLUE, ROOM 394, CODE BLUE, ROOM 394. He was still wearing his lab coat, so he rushed into the room and went to the nearest nurse.
" Whats going on? What happened?"
" We don't know, he was stable a few minutes ago."
Jesse didn't have enough time to think, he knew what to do. He put on a pair of gloves, grabbed the defibrillators
and started working.
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Jack walked up to the nurse's station not knowing what to do next. He was totally bored and his shift had ended a few minutes ago, but he didn't want to go home. The basketball game started at 8:00pm, but it was only 3:00am in the morning, so he had decided to stay and wait for Mark's shift to end. 'Anyway, I still have to tell Steve and Amanda, my, um, futur plans. What are they going to think?' Jack kept going over different ways of telling them. He felt like a high school boy, going over different ways of asking the girl of his dreams to the dance.
Jack turned around and let his forehead rest on the wall. He started makeing his way to Amanda's path lab just in time to see Jesse going into the doctor's lounge, a grim look upon his face. Jack hurried after him, 'There is always the excuse that I went there to get needed some coffee if he gets suspicious of me always following him around.'
He went in and headed straight for the coffee, by the time Jack reached it, he realized he did need it. He poured some coffee into his cup and went to sit down next to the young man on the couch. The intern was holding his cup and stared into it as if it could tell him the answer to all his problems.
" What's up?" asked Jack. Jesse just shrugged in response. Jack wasn't even sure Jesse was paying attention.
" So," Jack began " you like it here?" He just received another shrug from Jesse.
Jack stared at the young doctor. There was something about Jesse that reminded him of himself. Jesse looked nothing like him. He was short with tousled blond hair, streaked with brown. In Jack's point of view, probably in many others too, he still looked like a kid. Though he had to admit, based on what he'd read and heard about him, he worked like a
matured doctor, maybe even a miracle worker. He knew that many other doctors wouldn't have been as efficient to have been able to save the car accident vicim's victim's life.
But at that moment, Jack wasn't sure what Jesse looked like. He seemed like an older, more matured doctor, trying desperately to save a patient. But then appeared as a child, lost and deprived of faith and love. Jack wondered what had happened to the kid to make him like this. He couldn't have always been like that, thought Jack.
" Do you have a good life here Dr. Stewart?" asked Jesse grimly, suddenly jolting Jack out of space. The young man still
seemed to be miles away as Jack gave Jesse a curious glance before answering.
" Yeah, sure, why do you ask?"
" Never take it for granted." Said Jesse in the same blank voice as if he hadn't heard Jack. He took a sip of his coffee and started staring into it again.
Jack gave Jesse another curious look before stating his own question to somehow get Jesse's attention.
" How's your patient?"
At that, Jesse looked up at Jack before standing up, tears welling up in his eyes. He walked toward the coffee machine and poured himself another cup of coffee.
" Make your choices wisely Dr. Stewart, it could make the difference between life or death for an innocent man." Jesse gulped down his coffee and left the room, leaving a bewildered Jack on the couch.
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Mark let out a sigh as he entered pathology. Poor Jesse, loosing a patient so suddenly.
" Oh, hi Mark, um, I'll have the autopsy done by this afternoon, but the lab results are due back by tomorrow morning." Said Amanda as she covered up another John Doe.
" Sure, Amanda, I'm kind of worried about Jesse."
" Hmm, I know what you mean, can you imagine your first day here and losing a patient like that. It's gotta hurt. But Mark, I
have to admit, I'm not really sure about him, I mean, what if he had something to do with the murders?"
" Yeah, I know. But you should have seen him as he left the OR. He almost cried, and that was genuine, and I should know. Though, I'm not sure why, he acted so professional while he operated." Said Mark, as he drifted off into his own personal train of thought before Steve's voice pulled him out.
" Nothing, absolutely nothing!" He growled " this case is driving me nuts!" He whipped his hand over his face in an attempt to get rid of the stress lines.
" Are you serious? You couldn't find any clues?" Asked Amanda, who was also getting quite irritated by the case.
" Well, we did background checks on the victims to see if they had spouses and it turns out that none of them have ever known at least on of them, let alone near each other." Said Steve as he fell into the chair behinde Amanda's desk.
" Have you checked other family and friends?" asked Mark.
" Not yet, but I doubt it will lead us anywhere." Steve let his head rest in his hands as he tried to stay awake. He had been trying to find something, anything, to help uncover the killer.
" Want an aspirin?" his fathers sympathetic words rang through his head with bang. Ah, salvation! he thought.
" Thanks." Steve took the small packet and dumped the two small pills into his mouth.
" Well, I'd better go find Jesse, he looked pretty broken up when I last sawhim, see ya later,
" Mark stepped out of the room and went in search of the young man.
His first stop was the doctor's lounge, but as he expected, Jesse wasn't there. Mark checked most of the hospital before he decided to look in the parking garage. It didn't take long to find Jesse sitting shaking against the side of his car. Mark slowly walked up to him and stopped at his feet.
" You alright?" asked Mark sympathetically.
Jesse jumped before looking up into his mentor's face. "Dr. Sloan, oh, hi, um," Jesse stuttered as he got up and starting wiping away his tears, "I…I'm fine. Ah, just about to go home." He was pale as he walked around to the driver's side. Mark could see Jesse's eye's were red from crying, he couldn't let him go home like that, he wouldn't feel right.
" What's wrong Jesse?" asked Mark in a gentle voice.
" Dr. Sloan, I… I really should be getting home now" said Jesse, trying to keep the pain out of his voice, and the tears out of his eyes. He got into his car and started driving home, leaving Mark in the garage.
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" I'm still worried about Jesse, what's got him so troubled?" Mark asked nobody in particular.
" I don't know, but he really got me thinking." Said Jack, remembering the 'conversation' he and Jesse just had.
" Really, I never knew that was possible." Came Amanda's amused voice from the doorway, a file at hand.
" Ha, ha, ha, your so funny. I'm serious; you know the last thing he said to me was? 'Make your choices wisely Dr. Stewart, it could make the difference between life or death for an innocent man.'" Jack gave a small shudder at the thought" It was kind'a weird."
" Really." Mark said, now quite intrigued. " Well that's odd."
" Tell me about it." sighed Jack " What do you think he meant?"
" Well, maybe it had something to do with his patients death. Mark, I got the lab to hurry up on the test results, here, I think you'll find it quite interesting."
" Wait a minute, his patient died?" asked Jack, who obviously hadn't heard.
" Yep." replied Amanda with a nod.
Mark took the file and quickly scanned it over, looking at the normal and the different contents of the man's body. What he saw shocked him.
" Ketamine, you found ketamine in his blood?!"
" What in the world is..." Started Steve before Jack cut him off.
" It's a drug that veterinarians use during surgery on the animals. It has a lot of different bad affects on a person though. Like muscle rigidity, violent behavior, hallucinations, or even death." said Jack sadly nodding his head. " I had a friend who got high off of it, he was in a coma for 13 years before his wife finally took him off life support."
" I still don't get it, how did that kill him?"
" Well, it's also used as a muscle relaxant your hearts a muscle Steve. And like Jack said, it can cause death." said Amanda.
"Wait a minute, didn't the precinct have a meeting on illegal drugs?"
" Yeah, well, the captain had me undercover, so I couldn't go. Too bad." Sighed Steve in mock discouragement
" What really confuses me is Jesse. I'm kind'a worried about him." Said Jack.
" You know, I seem to remember Jesse from somewhere, but, oh yeah, now I know." Said Steve as he snapped his fingers.
" Where?" asked Amanda, starting to get curious, though she blamed that on her boredom.
" Remember when I went to Minnisota to a conference, and had that slight delay in returning, well, there's an explanation to that. See, there was a little, um, accident. Jesse saved my life dad. I never got to talk to him, he was asleep when I saw him, but it was him."
His father and friends jaws dropped as they stared at Steve.
" Your joking right?" asked Jack
" I'm completely serious." Answered Steve, slightly in awe too.
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Jesse slowly maneuvered his car through the Los Angeles traffic. He didn't want to deal with this anymore. It was all beginning to be too much. He looked at the side of the highway. It was a long drop. 'I can easily end this, I can put it all behind me'. But he didn't. He kept on driving, a hundred questions rolling through his head. 'Why are they doing this to me? They could have easily killed me, they had plenty of chances. It's not right. I wish I had never seen that poor woman die. This had all turned into living hell.' Jesse wheeled into the driveway and parked his car. He got out and walked up the stairs to his apartment.
He didn't check for any signs of an intruder or foreign objects. He just wanted to get the whole thing over with, to put it behind him. Why worry, if they do anything to me, it won't matter, I won't have to worry, nobody will care.
Jesse went into his bedroom and took out an old photo album from under the bed. Him and his old school friends had organized it when they were bored. He flipped through it to the seventh grade. That was when they had stopped, he noticed a picture of Stacy, Marcus, Justin, and himself grinning back at him. The beginning of a smile crept onto Jesse's tired features, but quickly faded. He noticed another picture of Justin holding a soccer ball. Boy, how Jesse missed him. Jesse remembered the seventh grade and the tragic events that it brought with it.
Jesse wondered if Justin had woken up, he would have to call Stacy and ask, although he highly doubted it. Then a sudden memory popped into Jesse's head. 'Steve Sloan, I know that name, but from where? Jesse pondered on the subject for a minute before he remembered, seventh grade. I saved the guys life! A lot of good that did me. Never met him though. Maybe I should ask for his help. Maybe he remembers. No, I can't' he thought, Jesse tried to push the tempting idea out of his mind. 'It could end all my troubles, couldn't it, or will it just be the beginning? I can't, I won't do it to him, or his family and friends.'
He closed the album with a sad sigh and put it back under the bed. Jesse fell back into the bed and within minutes, was asleep.
And thats the end of this chapter. Hope you all enjoyed, and if not, well, THEN THATS TOO BAD, YOU SHOULDNT
HAVE READ IT IN THAT CASE. I'm just kiddeing, I'll try to update the next chapter soon. Also, to understand the thing with Stacy, Marcus, and Justin, you'll have to read another one of my stories which will come out after this one. I will also update my bio to show future stories and the aproximate time they will come out. That hasnt been done yet, but it will be as soon I can get without my dad kicking me off the computer. Again, hope you enjoyed the chapter, please r/r. Ok, I need to explain something about that ( which I guess, I'm really bad at.) I do except COMMENTS about my spelling and grammer, just no FLAMES. Also, another thanks to Britt-Angel.
Stay tunned for chapter 6!!! comeing soon to a site near you!! Bye!!!!
Enjoy!!!!!
Chapter 5-Memories
Steve slumped over his pile of paperwork, he knew he wasn't going to get any of it done. At least not while he was trying to find the 'Public Serial Killer' Not a very creative name, he knew, but it suited the killer. Again the idea that Jesse was in on the killings flashed through his mind. He knew that it was odd, when his dad had told him how Jesse had reacted with the emergency patient and had said he picked up the skill at work, it made him wonder exactly what kind of work he was in. No normal doctor, or intern at that, could react like that. He stood up from his desk and walked down to forensics to see if they had found anything. So far, the CSI team hadn't uncovered a fingerprint match, and the bits that they had found, weren't any help. Then again, even if they did find prints, it was probably of a tourist. All the victims seemed to have dropped dead in the streets.
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Jesse shifted uneasily in the elevator. He had been able to get away from Mark, but that probably wouldn't last long, especially when the man was his mentor and teacher. His pool of problems was rapidly growing into an ocean. His worst problems were the maniacs and their threats on his family and people around him, some of which he didn't even know.
Just then the elevator stopped and a swarm of people came in. After the sudden change in scenery, Jesse returned to his thoughts. He also knew that the car crash victim that had come in earlier was no accident, it was a message, a warning. 'Great' he thought 'Just great!' At the next stop of the elevator, Jesse got out into the parking garage and walked to his car. Thankfully he had found a nice spot only a few feet away from the elevator. Before getting in, he made a quick check for a bomb or anything else out of the ordinary. He got in, but before he could start the car, he found a small piece of paper on the dashboard. Jesse gave a small groan before picking it up. His stomach gave a funny little jerk as he picked it up and slowly opened it.
Hey Travis, did you get our little present. Heard you saved him. Oh well, that won't last long, now will it? Wait, .... is that a flat line I hear? Bye, bye, Travis.
Jesse's jaw dropped, he didn't have enough time to think before he jumped out of his car and ran toward the stairs, knowing it would probably take forever for the elevator to come.
He dashed madly up the stairs. 'What if he was too late? What if he didn't get there in time?' A bunch of questions were swirling in his head. By now he was going two stairs at a time, almost tripping over his own feet. He had reached the third floor when he heard the alarm going off and the loud speaker saying, CODE BLUE, ROOM 394, CODE BLUE, ROOM 394. He was still wearing his lab coat, so he rushed into the room and went to the nearest nurse.
" Whats going on? What happened?"
" We don't know, he was stable a few minutes ago."
Jesse didn't have enough time to think, he knew what to do. He put on a pair of gloves, grabbed the defibrillators
and started working.
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Jack walked up to the nurse's station not knowing what to do next. He was totally bored and his shift had ended a few minutes ago, but he didn't want to go home. The basketball game started at 8:00pm, but it was only 3:00am in the morning, so he had decided to stay and wait for Mark's shift to end. 'Anyway, I still have to tell Steve and Amanda, my, um, futur plans. What are they going to think?' Jack kept going over different ways of telling them. He felt like a high school boy, going over different ways of asking the girl of his dreams to the dance.
Jack turned around and let his forehead rest on the wall. He started makeing his way to Amanda's path lab just in time to see Jesse going into the doctor's lounge, a grim look upon his face. Jack hurried after him, 'There is always the excuse that I went there to get needed some coffee if he gets suspicious of me always following him around.'
He went in and headed straight for the coffee, by the time Jack reached it, he realized he did need it. He poured some coffee into his cup and went to sit down next to the young man on the couch. The intern was holding his cup and stared into it as if it could tell him the answer to all his problems.
" What's up?" asked Jack. Jesse just shrugged in response. Jack wasn't even sure Jesse was paying attention.
" So," Jack began " you like it here?" He just received another shrug from Jesse.
Jack stared at the young doctor. There was something about Jesse that reminded him of himself. Jesse looked nothing like him. He was short with tousled blond hair, streaked with brown. In Jack's point of view, probably in many others too, he still looked like a kid. Though he had to admit, based on what he'd read and heard about him, he worked like a
matured doctor, maybe even a miracle worker. He knew that many other doctors wouldn't have been as efficient to have been able to save the car accident vicim's victim's life.
But at that moment, Jack wasn't sure what Jesse looked like. He seemed like an older, more matured doctor, trying desperately to save a patient. But then appeared as a child, lost and deprived of faith and love. Jack wondered what had happened to the kid to make him like this. He couldn't have always been like that, thought Jack.
" Do you have a good life here Dr. Stewart?" asked Jesse grimly, suddenly jolting Jack out of space. The young man still
seemed to be miles away as Jack gave Jesse a curious glance before answering.
" Yeah, sure, why do you ask?"
" Never take it for granted." Said Jesse in the same blank voice as if he hadn't heard Jack. He took a sip of his coffee and started staring into it again.
Jack gave Jesse another curious look before stating his own question to somehow get Jesse's attention.
" How's your patient?"
At that, Jesse looked up at Jack before standing up, tears welling up in his eyes. He walked toward the coffee machine and poured himself another cup of coffee.
" Make your choices wisely Dr. Stewart, it could make the difference between life or death for an innocent man." Jesse gulped down his coffee and left the room, leaving a bewildered Jack on the couch.
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Mark let out a sigh as he entered pathology. Poor Jesse, loosing a patient so suddenly.
" Oh, hi Mark, um, I'll have the autopsy done by this afternoon, but the lab results are due back by tomorrow morning." Said Amanda as she covered up another John Doe.
" Sure, Amanda, I'm kind of worried about Jesse."
" Hmm, I know what you mean, can you imagine your first day here and losing a patient like that. It's gotta hurt. But Mark, I
have to admit, I'm not really sure about him, I mean, what if he had something to do with the murders?"
" Yeah, I know. But you should have seen him as he left the OR. He almost cried, and that was genuine, and I should know. Though, I'm not sure why, he acted so professional while he operated." Said Mark, as he drifted off into his own personal train of thought before Steve's voice pulled him out.
" Nothing, absolutely nothing!" He growled " this case is driving me nuts!" He whipped his hand over his face in an attempt to get rid of the stress lines.
" Are you serious? You couldn't find any clues?" Asked Amanda, who was also getting quite irritated by the case.
" Well, we did background checks on the victims to see if they had spouses and it turns out that none of them have ever known at least on of them, let alone near each other." Said Steve as he fell into the chair behinde Amanda's desk.
" Have you checked other family and friends?" asked Mark.
" Not yet, but I doubt it will lead us anywhere." Steve let his head rest in his hands as he tried to stay awake. He had been trying to find something, anything, to help uncover the killer.
" Want an aspirin?" his fathers sympathetic words rang through his head with bang. Ah, salvation! he thought.
" Thanks." Steve took the small packet and dumped the two small pills into his mouth.
" Well, I'd better go find Jesse, he looked pretty broken up when I last sawhim, see ya later,
" Mark stepped out of the room and went in search of the young man.
His first stop was the doctor's lounge, but as he expected, Jesse wasn't there. Mark checked most of the hospital before he decided to look in the parking garage. It didn't take long to find Jesse sitting shaking against the side of his car. Mark slowly walked up to him and stopped at his feet.
" You alright?" asked Mark sympathetically.
Jesse jumped before looking up into his mentor's face. "Dr. Sloan, oh, hi, um," Jesse stuttered as he got up and starting wiping away his tears, "I…I'm fine. Ah, just about to go home." He was pale as he walked around to the driver's side. Mark could see Jesse's eye's were red from crying, he couldn't let him go home like that, he wouldn't feel right.
" What's wrong Jesse?" asked Mark in a gentle voice.
" Dr. Sloan, I… I really should be getting home now" said Jesse, trying to keep the pain out of his voice, and the tears out of his eyes. He got into his car and started driving home, leaving Mark in the garage.
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" I'm still worried about Jesse, what's got him so troubled?" Mark asked nobody in particular.
" I don't know, but he really got me thinking." Said Jack, remembering the 'conversation' he and Jesse just had.
" Really, I never knew that was possible." Came Amanda's amused voice from the doorway, a file at hand.
" Ha, ha, ha, your so funny. I'm serious; you know the last thing he said to me was? 'Make your choices wisely Dr. Stewart, it could make the difference between life or death for an innocent man.'" Jack gave a small shudder at the thought" It was kind'a weird."
" Really." Mark said, now quite intrigued. " Well that's odd."
" Tell me about it." sighed Jack " What do you think he meant?"
" Well, maybe it had something to do with his patients death. Mark, I got the lab to hurry up on the test results, here, I think you'll find it quite interesting."
" Wait a minute, his patient died?" asked Jack, who obviously hadn't heard.
" Yep." replied Amanda with a nod.
Mark took the file and quickly scanned it over, looking at the normal and the different contents of the man's body. What he saw shocked him.
" Ketamine, you found ketamine in his blood?!"
" What in the world is..." Started Steve before Jack cut him off.
" It's a drug that veterinarians use during surgery on the animals. It has a lot of different bad affects on a person though. Like muscle rigidity, violent behavior, hallucinations, or even death." said Jack sadly nodding his head. " I had a friend who got high off of it, he was in a coma for 13 years before his wife finally took him off life support."
" I still don't get it, how did that kill him?"
" Well, it's also used as a muscle relaxant your hearts a muscle Steve. And like Jack said, it can cause death." said Amanda.
"Wait a minute, didn't the precinct have a meeting on illegal drugs?"
" Yeah, well, the captain had me undercover, so I couldn't go. Too bad." Sighed Steve in mock discouragement
" What really confuses me is Jesse. I'm kind'a worried about him." Said Jack.
" You know, I seem to remember Jesse from somewhere, but, oh yeah, now I know." Said Steve as he snapped his fingers.
" Where?" asked Amanda, starting to get curious, though she blamed that on her boredom.
" Remember when I went to Minnisota to a conference, and had that slight delay in returning, well, there's an explanation to that. See, there was a little, um, accident. Jesse saved my life dad. I never got to talk to him, he was asleep when I saw him, but it was him."
His father and friends jaws dropped as they stared at Steve.
" Your joking right?" asked Jack
" I'm completely serious." Answered Steve, slightly in awe too.
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Jesse slowly maneuvered his car through the Los Angeles traffic. He didn't want to deal with this anymore. It was all beginning to be too much. He looked at the side of the highway. It was a long drop. 'I can easily end this, I can put it all behind me'. But he didn't. He kept on driving, a hundred questions rolling through his head. 'Why are they doing this to me? They could have easily killed me, they had plenty of chances. It's not right. I wish I had never seen that poor woman die. This had all turned into living hell.' Jesse wheeled into the driveway and parked his car. He got out and walked up the stairs to his apartment.
He didn't check for any signs of an intruder or foreign objects. He just wanted to get the whole thing over with, to put it behind him. Why worry, if they do anything to me, it won't matter, I won't have to worry, nobody will care.
Jesse went into his bedroom and took out an old photo album from under the bed. Him and his old school friends had organized it when they were bored. He flipped through it to the seventh grade. That was when they had stopped, he noticed a picture of Stacy, Marcus, Justin, and himself grinning back at him. The beginning of a smile crept onto Jesse's tired features, but quickly faded. He noticed another picture of Justin holding a soccer ball. Boy, how Jesse missed him. Jesse remembered the seventh grade and the tragic events that it brought with it.
Jesse wondered if Justin had woken up, he would have to call Stacy and ask, although he highly doubted it. Then a sudden memory popped into Jesse's head. 'Steve Sloan, I know that name, but from where? Jesse pondered on the subject for a minute before he remembered, seventh grade. I saved the guys life! A lot of good that did me. Never met him though. Maybe I should ask for his help. Maybe he remembers. No, I can't' he thought, Jesse tried to push the tempting idea out of his mind. 'It could end all my troubles, couldn't it, or will it just be the beginning? I can't, I won't do it to him, or his family and friends.'
He closed the album with a sad sigh and put it back under the bed. Jesse fell back into the bed and within minutes, was asleep.
And thats the end of this chapter. Hope you all enjoyed, and if not, well, THEN THATS TOO BAD, YOU SHOULDNT
HAVE READ IT IN THAT CASE. I'm just kiddeing, I'll try to update the next chapter soon. Also, to understand the thing with Stacy, Marcus, and Justin, you'll have to read another one of my stories which will come out after this one. I will also update my bio to show future stories and the aproximate time they will come out. That hasnt been done yet, but it will be as soon I can get without my dad kicking me off the computer. Again, hope you enjoyed the chapter, please r/r. Ok, I need to explain something about that ( which I guess, I'm really bad at.) I do except COMMENTS about my spelling and grammer, just no FLAMES. Also, another thanks to Britt-Angel.
Stay tunned for chapter 6!!! comeing soon to a site near you!! Bye!!!!