Stuck Together

Chapter 7- When Bad Leads to Worse

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Where we left off…

"Ok. I'll take you to Yogurtland after school. Bye!"

And she hung up. I took a look at the phone you gave me. It was an iPhone 4s.

"Quite a beautiful girl she is, isn't she?" a familiar voice muttered.

I turned around.

Jack's P.O.V.

"Pitch." I muttered viciously. "What're you doing here?"

"Tsk tsk tsk." He shook his head in disappointment. "Looks like you're doing a bad job at taking care of her."

"I am taking care of her." I said with a malevolent tone, not believing a single word he said. "You liar!"

"Oh really? Says the one who killed (y/n)'s father. Such a poor, poor girl."

At that, my eyes widened. "It wasn't my fault! None of it was. He was flying his plane until a storm hit him. I don't make thunder storms."

"But what were you doing up in the clouds?" he stubbornly asked, making me annoyed.

I let out a heavy sigh. "I was visiting Manny. He told me to visit him."

"Oh? What for?" he asked, getting on my nerves.

"None of your business bitch." I spat.

At that, Pitch shook his head. "Enough of the little 'pep talk'. (Y/n) doesn't have feelings for you. She never did, and she never will."

Just as I was about to say something in defense, your door opened and in came you.

"Jack? P-pitch?" you stuttered. "Pitch get out of my fucking room!"

"Geez lady. Alright." he slowly backed to your window.

"But Jack, you need to think about it. Make your choice." Pitch glared.

As soon as he was gone, you went closer to Jack. "Jack, what was that all about? What did he mean?" Gosh, you sounded like a questionare.

"He meant nothing." I lied. I hid the truth far from my eyes that no one- not even you, could reveal it.

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Your P.O.V.

'What's he hiding from me?' You thought. Instead, you just placed that to the side, but not ignoring it. You never ignore anything unless it's not important, or it was already solved.

"Jack, come on! I'm taking you to Yogurtland, remember?" You pulled Jack's cold arm. He seem to let go of that look he had when Pitch was here. He gave you an adorable smile which caught you off guard.

"(Y/n), you've been looking at me for 3 whole minutes now." Jack smirked. "Like what you see?"

"N-no of course n-not!" You stuttered. Jack shook his head with his crooked smile.

"A sly girl you are." Although he was starting to get as annoying as hell, you still couldn't stand still by his hypnotizing... Blue... Eyes...

"Oh shut up." you glared daggers at him, still wobbly inside.

He chuckled at your actions. "Need some help?" He asked smiling that infamous crooked smile of his.

He went to your side and intertwined your fingers with his. Which... Made you blush a deeper red.

"Snowflake, you're steaming." Jack worried when he saw your fully red face.

"No I'm fine. Just... Fine..." You faint.

Good thing he caught you.

"Snowflake?" he asked.

No reply.

"Snowflake." He shook your body.

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You are at a dark and shadowy place. There are others in black looking at a coffin with flowers on top and blurry pictures you couldn't make out. Your mom was there. Hope suddenly filled in your heart as you thought this was a dream you have been waiting for. You looked around to see your dad, but couldn't find him.

That was when you realized who was in the coffin.

Tears formed in your eyes and fell immediately. You furiously wiped them away, remembering not to cry. Your dad's in a better place now. No more tears.

Then, the scene changed. You were outside in the white falling snow. This was something to smile at. But the next part? Nope. Pitch and Jack were fighting. Jack looked pretty beaten up. You tried to run to him but your feet were stuck. Pitch turned into a gigantic monster, picked Jack up, and snapped him in two.

"No!"

You sobbed hard at the sight. The snow around him turned into blood red. You ran to Jack with a laughing Pitch.

"Now, now my dear. Join me, he is no use to you anymore." Pitch muttered.

"Just g-go away! I don't wanna see you here. You just killed the person who a-actually likes me for who I-I am, and not for m-my wealth. The person who c-cared about me." you sobbed even harder.

Pitch placed a hand on your shoulder.

"DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH ME!" You screamed, peeling his hand off of your shoulder. "Kill him, you kill me."

Pitch suddenly seemed to look hurt.

"Alright. I won't kill him." Man what is up with this guy and giving in to me a lot?

Jack's P.O.V.

I carried you and carefully placed you on your bed. Then I pulled up the comforter and blankets up to your chest. sitting on the little sofa next to your bed, I kept on seeing your eyes close tightly.

'Shit. I think she's having a nightmare.' I placed my hand on your steaming forehead and saw your eyes closed normally.

I breathed out a sigh of relief but soon ended it when I saw your eyes tighten again. You twisted and turned in your sleep constantly. Procuring even more concern from me.

"No. Stop. Dont kill Jack..." I heard you mumble in your sleep. Were you having a nightmare about... me?

You bolted up from your bed, sobbing. You looked at me and when you realized I was here, you bear hugged me. I rubbed your back comfortably, calming your sobs.

"I-I thought you were gone. I thought Pitch killed you." you stuttered curtly.

"Shh... Calm down. I'm here. There's nothing to worry about when I'm here." I comforted you.

You giggled. "Jack, you treat me like I'm a baby." You said pulling back.

"I'm not!" he defended with a smile. "All I'm doing is taking care of you."

The both of us heard someone come inside your mansion.

No one's P.O.V.

"HEY (Y/N) I'M HOOOME!" (bff/n) shouted. She went in your room and closed the door gently behind her.

As soon as she saw Jack she was a deer caught in headlights.

"J-Jack?" (Bff/n) couldn't believe her eyes.

"Umm... Hey." He awkwardly said.

"Oh now you see him?!" You chuckled at (bff/n).

(Bff/n) nodded her head. "You tell me all about him everyday."

Your face turned as red as a tomato.

"Well anyways, I heard you were woozy at your class and threw up." she explained.

Jack looked at you with wide eyes. "(F/n), why didn't you tell me any of this happened?!"

"I didn't want you to get worried, so I didn't tell you." You looked down at your sheets.

"Well you're getting me really worried today." Jack sounded mad.

"Jack stop. It wasn't her fault. She wasn't feeling at all that great today and you're only making this worse." (bff/n) defended serenely. "So, to help, I bought you some medicine."

Then you heard your door open and shut. "WHATS UP HOMEHS." Emily shouted in your room.

"Oh no..." You shuddered.

"Why what's wrong?" Jack asked.

"Emily's kinda dangerous." You face palmed.

"How?"

"You'll see." (Bff/n) finished for you. Emily went over to you and asked, "how ya feeling?"

"Headaches." You replied.

"Ooh! Can I help?!" She got excited.

"Yeah, go in the kitchen and get (y/n) some soup." (bff/n) commanded her.

"Yes sir- I mean ma'am!" She ran to the elevator and went down. While (bff/n) gave you some medicine, Jack held your hand, cooling it down.

"Jack, I'm gonna be ok. Trust me." You reassured him. "(Bff/n), can you go check on what Emily's doing? She's been down there for a while."

And with that, (bff/n) went downstairs.

(Bff/n)'s P.O.V.

I went downstairs to the kitchen to look for Emily and was relieved when I found her on the couch watching t.v.

"Emily, what happened to (f/n)'s soup?" I asked the crazy woman.

"It's floating around in her pool." She said as if it were no big deal.

"WHAT?!"

"It's in her pool." She repeated.

"What's it doing in there?!" I asked with terrified features.

"It likes to swim with marhsmallows and the jelly?" She said. "And I think the shark ate it already."

"Ay ay ay..." I face palmed. "Nevermind..."

Well guys, I think I'm gonna end this chapter here. I'm really sleepy that's all. =_=

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