A/N- I'm really proud of this story for some reason. I like writing it. I wish to get more reviews ( Anyways.. While writing this I'm listening to Every time it Rains by Ace of Base, Open Arms by Journey, and Trust me by The Fray ) I switch from Jude's to Spied's Pov.

Previously:

Speed: "Where are we going?" She shrugged.
Jude: "I don't know, I haven't thought of that.." She said softly, looking away.
Spiederman: "Let me drive." I said firmly. She looked at me silently saying no. "Come on, we'll go to my place." She looked reluctant, but than nodded. We both got up, and got out of the car. Julia was still watching, curious. I shrugged and got into the drivers seat, while she got into the passenger seat. I looked at her.
Speid: "You can trust me. Really." I said softly. She nodded and stared out the window as I pulled out of the drive way.

Switch to Jude's Pov

Here I am in my car. Looking terrible, my eyes all puffy and my nose red, (I luckily wore waterproof eye make up tonight,) bags in hand; and in a car with Spiederman. Why was I here with him? Why was I even in this situation? But right now I could barely think. All I can think about is Julia. My family doesn't want me or need me. They blame me. I was better off gone. I sigh. I wish I could wake up and this would all be a dream. I look over at Spiederman and he's looking at the road, but I can tell it's hard for him to pay attention. His mind is somewhere else. Every now and then he sneaks looks at me from the corners of his eye. I think I can tell what he's thinking,

"What the heck am I doing? I should've just let her go." Some how I'm glad he didn't. I look out the window and we are pulling up to house. He opens the garage with a little remote from his pocket and we pull in. He sighs and takes off his seat belt and I do the same. He grabs my bag and I grab my guitar case. We both get out of the car and I walk up to him. He sighs then looks at me.

Spiederman: "Look, my mom isn't here, she's on some kind of business convention or whatever. You can crash here if you want." He says. I look at him for a second. I'm really not sure if I should. Wait a minute-- oh no way!-- what does he think I'm here for?! He sees my face and rolls his eyes.
Spied: "Before you say anything, I mean to sleep here. I'm not a bad guy Jude. I know that you've got me all planned out to be some monster, but just give me a chance and you'll see I'm an okay guy." He says. I pause and look at him then nod my head.
Jude: "I don't think your a monster." I say softly. He looks into my eyes and smiles just a little bit.
Speiderman: "Come on." And with that he grabbed my hand softly and led me out of the garage. I don't know why I let him, but I actually trusted him. He led me up to the guest room of his house. It was pretty plain, some pictures, a queen bed, with lavender sheets and white pillows. He puts down my suitcase and I put down my guitar case.
Spied: "Um you can sleep here I guess." He says while scratching his head. I just stare at him.
Spied: "You need clothes. I'll go get you some." He says quickly I nod and he leaves the room. I sigh and sit down on the bed. He comes back minute later with a over sized white button down shirt and girls underwear?
Spiederman: "I didn't have anything else. The underwear is from my big sis Carrie. She's got like packets of unopened underwear just in case she visits. I hope it's alright." He says. I look at him and nod appreciatively.
Jude: "No, there fine. Thanks." I try to smile but realize I cant.
Spiederman: "You can take a shower if you want. There's one right here." He points to a door and hands me a towel. I smile sadly.
Jude: "Thanks again." He shakes his head.
Spiederman: "It's no problem. You okay?" He asks me while looking into my eyes.
Jude: "No, I'm not." I say. He looks at me and nods then says something like "oh" and not really knowing what to say or do, leaves the room. I look at the clothes and then head to the shower. I look in the mirror and take a look at myself. I really do look like crap. I sigh and turn the hot water on in the shower as I let the water relax me. When I get out of the shower I look at myself in the mirror. I already look and feel more human. I dry myself up and brush my hair. I then slip on the clothes and go back into the guest room. I sit on the bed for a couple minutes when I hear a knock at the door. I'm sitting up in the bed, the blankets just covering up to my waist, watching t.v.
Jude: "Come in." I say softly, barely audible. I see Spied poke his head through the door. He sees me then smiles a little bit and comes in.
Spied: "So .. Uh, you comfortable?" He asks. I nod and smile a bit. He nods to himself and looks around the room. He notices my guitar for the first time.
Spied: "You brought your guitar?" He asks. I nod and look at it, and grin.
Jude: "I couldn't live without that thing." I smile. He smiles and then looks at me in my eyes. His eyes are so beautiful. There such a beautiful mystery.
Spied: "I'm the same way." He says while still looking in my eyes. I feel myself getting lost? We hear laughing on the t.v. and snap out of whatever trance we were in..
Spied: "Well I'm in the room next door if you need anything." I nod silently. He looks at me in my eyes again, his showing seriousness this time.
Spied: "I mean it Jude, anything at all. Okay?" He asks me, while speaking softly. I nod again.
Jude: "I know Speed. Thank you." I say softly. He looks a little shocked when I call him Spied instead of Vincent. The corners of his lips turn up a little.
Spiederman: "Well, if that's it. I guess.. Goodnight?" He says trying to ease the awkwardness a little.
Jude: "Goodnight." He turned around and left. I shut off the t.v. and tried to sleep. After about an hour of tossing and turning I threw in the towel and decided to get up out of bed. I got up slowly, trying not to make noise; and tip toed to Spied's living room. When I got there I turned on a small lamp. It wasn't enough light to shine up the whole room, but I could dimly see things. I looked around and saw pictures of Spied as a kid. I saw pictures of his big sister, and some of Spied with Wally and Kyle. I smiled a little. But one picture really got my attention. It was a picture of all the Spiederman's. All smiling. His family was broken like hers. Then I remembered everything and sat down on the couch and started to sob into my hands. A couple minutes later another light turned on and the room was bright.
Spiederman: "Jude?" He asked. My back was turned to him and I wiped all of my tears trying to make it look like I wasn't crying.
Jude: "I can't sleep." I whispered, my back still towards him. I turn around and look at him in the eyes. They carry so much emotions. Concern, kindness, guilt?

Switch to Spied's Pov

Jude: "I can't sleep." She whispers, then turns around so I can finally see her clearly. Wow. She looked so beautiful.
Spiederman: "Me either." I whisper back. I walk up to the couch and she looks confused and scared of me being so close to her. I sit down. I pat the seat next to me, and she sits down too.
Jude: "Why cant you sleep?" She asks me softly with her small angelic voice. Because I know your in the next room!
Spiederman: "I don't know really. What about you?" I lied. She shook her head and looked away.
Jude: "I always screw everything up. I wish it would just end. All of it." She whispered quietly why still not looking at me. I felt my heart being tugged.
Spied: "What do you mean Jude?" I ask softly. She just shook her head. Then I put my hands on her shoulders and turn her around. She is crying terribly.
Jude: "I mean I really want it all to end." She whispers. I still don't understand but I put a comforting hand on her arm and then she winces and makes a small noise.
Spiederman: "Jude.." I say while looking into her eyes then at her arm. I pull up the sleeve a little bit to see a very visible bruise in the shape of a hand. A rush of anger rushes through me. I stand up and start pacing angrily.
Jude: "Vin, calm down." She tried to tell me. I didn't listen to her. Who the hell would do this!? Especially to someone like Jude. Jude..
Speid: "Who gave you that?" I asked her, while seething.
Jude: "Um.." I looked at her. She didn't want to tell me.
Spied: "Where'd you get that bruise!" I scream. I turn to look at her and see her frightened expression. I was scaring her. My face immediately softened. I walk to the couch and sit down again.
Spiederman: "I'm sorry Jude. I just got really angry seeing that someone would hurt you like that." I whisper softly. She nods.
Jude: "It's okay." She whispers back. I look at her arm then into her eyes.
Spied: "Can I see it again?" I asked her. She nods a little. I softly lift up the sleeve as I see the bruise again. I take my hand and run my fingers over it softly. We both stare at each other as I'm almost positive she feels this electric feeling I get from touching her. I see a tear fall down her perfect face, and I remove my hands from her bruise and wipe it away.
Jude: "Thank you Spied. For all of this. Really." She says to me in a small voice.
Spiederman: "I don't mind, it's okay." I say.
Jude: "Vin?" She says.
Spied: "Yeah?" I answer.
Jude: "Why are you being so nice? Why are you letting me stay here? Why are you so mad someone hit me. Why do you care?" She askes me as I continue to stare at her.
Spiederman: "I honestly don't know. I just know that.. I'm drawn to you. I can't turn away and not help you. Not be near you. Not get mad." I say while still holding her gaze.
Jude: "Thanks for caring." She says as I nod a little. We both lean in a little. I feel her breath on my lips. I go in all the way to kiss her but she turns her head and I get her cheek. She moves away from me and puts her head in her hands and starts to sob. I put my arms around her.
Spied: "It's going to be okay Jude. I promise. I won't let anything bad happen to you." She continues to cry as I whisper reassuring things into her ear while holding her in my arms all night until we both fell asleep.