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Chapter 10

9:30 am

Tru shot up in bed once again, gasping. She held her hand over her chest where she knew she was shot the previous day. Feeling no blood, she glanced around her room. "Jack…" She whispered, remembering clearly his betrayal and her own fathers. She felt tears sting her eyes. How could she be so stupid! Her father wasn't having an affair! He was fraternizing with her enemy! Her phone rang and Tru picked it up, her voice shaking.

"Hello?"

"We need to talk." A desperate voice said on the other end. Tru took a deep breath and stiffened at the voice.

"I don't want to talk to you. I think I know what I need to know after last night."

"Tru, you don't understand-"

"How long have you been talking with my father Jack? How long have you been planning to kill me with his own help." Tru choked back a sob. She still couldn't believe her own father had killed her the night before. She had to tell Harrison. God only knows what he'd do to him too.

"It wasn't like that." Jack stated, his voice sounding desperate.

"I don't want to hear your excuses for him." Tru said, tears spilling down her face.

"Tru"

"Go to hell Jack." Tru said, hanging up the phone. She picked up her house phone and dialed Harrison's number frantically.

"Yo, Tru, what's up?" Harrison said, his voice cheery. Tru let out a sob and Harrison's voice got concerned as he asked "What's wrong?"

"I need to see you Harry." She choked out, trying to push the image of her father pulling a gun on her.

"Now?" He asked, sounding hesitant.

"Yes, god Harrison, I need you" Tru said, wondering how she was ever going to get through the day.

"OK, where are you tru?"

"I'm home. Please hurry Harry." Tru pleaded, hanging up the phone. Tru laid back down on the bed and curled herself up on the bed and cried. She knew her father never cared for her and her siblings. He only cared about his new wife and family; but she never thought he'd hurt one of them physically. She never would have thought he would go so far as to kill his own child. Tru let out a choking sob and continued to cry.

"Tru?" Harrison asked as he opened her apartment door. He looked around and didn't see his sister anywhere. "Tru!" Harrison asked, louder than before, looking hurridly through the apartment. "TRU!" He said again when he saw her on her bed, curled up and crying. He made his way to his sister and sat down next to her, wondering what could have hurt his sister that bad. He hadn't seen her like this since Luc…oh god no. Not Jensen too.

"Tru, what's wrong?" Harrison asked, stroking her hair. Tru sat up and sniffed. Her face was red and puffy from crying. She had tear streaks down her face and her eyes were still forming fresh tears. Tru launched herself at Harrison and gave him a hug. "Did I die again?" Harrison joked. Tru pulled back enough to give him a glare, but it was half-hearted and more resembled a squint than anything.

"No, you didn't." Tru said, taking a couple deep breathes to calm her frazzled nerves. "I did." She whispered, tears going down her face again. Harrison's face paled.

"What happened?" He demanded, making a move to leave. "I'll go and"

"NO Harry." Tru said, grabbing his arm. "This isn't the first rewind day." Harrison sat back down. "The first day…the original, Jack died. He asked for help and the day rewound." Tru explained.

"OK, so how did you die? Did Jack kill you! That bastard, I'm gonna"

"Chill out Harrison, I did no such thing." Tru and Harrison turned towards the bedroom door to see Jack standing in the doorway. Harrison clenched his jaw and got up from the bed and stood toe-to-toe with Jack. Harrison grabbed the lapels of his jacket and held him to his face.

"If you hurt my sister, I'm gonna"

"Harry, stop." Tru said, getting her emotions under control. "I told you to go to hell." Tru added, staring at Jack with such hatred in her eyes, Jack thought she could send him there by her will alone. Jack removed Harrison's hands and sidestepped him.

"I told you, it's not what you think it was."

"OK, someone fill in the one who doesn't re-live days…because, I'm lost!" Harrison said, and Jack turned to Harrison, a small smile on his face.

"If you did Harry, you would have known a long time ago." Tru turned to face Harrison and stared back and forth between the two.

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm saying, Harrison once knew about your father and me; but a rewind saved his life." Jack stated smugly, smirking at Tru. "You can thank me for your brother not being in the Morgue, again, Tru. I made sure the same mistake wasn't made again."

"What is going on?" Harrison demanded.

"Talk Jack, and talk quick." Tru said, sitting on the edge of her bed.

"We are not the first people to have this…morality battle. Ever since there has been death, there have been people like you, and people like me. One's who believe they are doing the right thing by cheating fate, and those who protects fate's wish. Your mother once had your very role Tru. Did you ever stop to think, who was her opposite?" Jack asked, shaking his head. "OF course not, because you're too busy messing with fate to think about it." Jack said, answering his own question.

"And you know who that person is."

"After last night, I don't think I have to tell you who it was. You've always known Tru. You just refused to let yourself see it." Jack said, waiting for her to do the math he set up for her.

Tru's memory flashed back to her mother's death, the way her father never seemed as effected by it as Tru, Harrison, and Meredith. How he had been secretive, sneaking around. How he had possibly lied about Tru's second run in with her mother's killer. It all made sense now.

"Oh my god…" Tru said, her face paling.

"Tru…?" Harrison asked confused.

"Yes Tru…that's it. It all makes sense now, doesn't it? Your mother's death, your father's affair, last night, it's all falling into place."

"What?" Harrison asked, looking as confused as he felt.

"Dad had mom killed…" Tru said, and looked up at Jack "And you had me killed…"

"NO Tru, that's not the correct equation here…" Jack said, squirming under Tru's accusing look. Harrison needed to know nothing more than that before he charged at jack, pinning him into the wall. "HEY! I did nothing of the sort!" Jack argued, glaring at Harrison.

"You hurt my sister!" Harrison argued, and Jack felt himself getting annoyed.

"Let me go Harrison, I don't want to have to hurt you." Jack stated, glaring at his former almost friend.

"Let him go Harry…he's right…Jack didn't want to kill me; he could have done it many times." Tru stated, watching Harrison let her enemy down.

"Thank you." Jack said, looking over at Tru.

"It doesn't put you off the hook. You either tell me everything, or I'll let Harrison have his way with you."

"Fair enough." Jack said, glancing nervously at Harrison. Jack sighed. "Where do you want me to start?"

"How about the beginning." Jack sighed.

"Fine, but don't you get pissy if you hear something you didn't want to." Tru glared at him, waiting for him to start. "I told you how I first began to relive days. I was supposed to die, but somehow, I was saved. I began to relive days as you do, but differently. I don't know what happens to you, but I see every death of that day, what the victims saw, flashes really, before their death."

"And that's how you know who asks me?"

"It's always a guess. I can usually bet it's the one's who were murdered, committed suicide, and what not. I began to get these…feelings, really. Of someone messing with fate; you. I couldn't fight the feeling to stop you. At first, I had no clue you were the one who was messing with fate. I had my suspicions that it was you, but you told me yourself, which made my job easier. After our first few disagreements, your father contacted me. He said he had information about what was happening to me. He said he could help." Jack said, and paused.

"And you weren't suspicious?"

"Tru, I had no clue as to what was going on with me. I wasn't going to object to someone offering me help." Jack said, and added "Your father and I decided to keep our alliance a secret. He didn't want you knowing about your mother; I didn't really want to deal with your hostility if you were to find out. He told me about the history, how there have always been people like you and me. The only way to stop it; is for the people like you to stop messing with fate. I did what he asked, I tried to stop you, but, as you know, my efforts were usually in vain."

"You're saying my father made you-"

"I'm not making excuses for me…I'm just telling you how it is." Jack stated, and sighed once again. "I started to doubt him. I figured there would be another way we could deal with this; As you say, the people who ask for help are the one's who seem not to be fated to die on that particular day. I never really helped your cause, but as the girl who's going to commit suicide later today, she isn't fated to die. She's choosing to die. Death isn't a solution; it's an end. Your father found out about my escapades and he wanted me to get on track. He wanted me to 'get rid of you'. When I refused, he pulled his gun on me and threatened my life. I still wouldn't waste my efforts in trying to kill you. It's one thing in letting people die because their fated to; it's another thing to kill someone who isn't meant to die yet." Jack paused and looked into Tru's eyes. "I told your father that. He never commented on the fact, unless you count my death on his reply to that. You know what happened Day Two. He killed you instead. He said, 'One day, you'll understand'. You asked me Tru, and now, here we are."

"Dad killed you!" Harrison demanded, looking at Tru. Tru nodded, running a hand through her hair. "I'm gonna kill him!" Harrison said, turning to leave. Jack blocked his path. "Get out of my way."

"Think Harrison. Your father didn't hesitate to kill his own daughter. What do you think he'd do to you if he knew you knew?" Jack asked, staring Harrison in the eyes. Harrison looked at Jack and back at Tru.

"He's right." Tru said, watching her brother. She understood why he would leave. She didn't want him to, but if he did, she couldn't blame him. She wanted to do the same things, but she knew Jack was right. If she or Harry went to confront their father, who knew what he'd do.

"So what do we do?" Harrison asked, more to Tru than Jack.

"We don't do anything." Jack stated, before Tru could say otherwise. Harrison turned to Jack, anger blaring in his eyes. "Go Home Harrison. This doesn't concern you."

"The hell it does. You think I'm going to leave my sister with you!"

"You did yesterday." Jack pointed out. Harrison glared at Jack.

"Stop it you two." Tru said, running a hand through her hair. Tru stared at Jack and said "I'm going to change and then we can go to the morgue and talk things over."

"Why the morgue?"

"Because if he.."

"Your father doesn't relive days anymore. It ended for him once he had your mother killed." Jack stated. Harrison's eyes widened and turned to face Jack.

"WHAT!"

"Were you not paying attention?" Jack asked.

"I would feel better being somewhere else."

"I think your father would be smart enough to" Jack stopped at the look on Tru's face. "Fine. We meet at the morgue in one hour." He stated. Tru nodded. Jack turned to leave and Tru's voice stopped him.

"Jack?" He didn't turn around. "Thanks." She said, and he left the apartment, leaving Harrison and Tru alone.