Hi again! This would be chapter two! I wrote this on vacation as well…I don't really like my aunts and uncles.
Disclaimer: Hold your breath. I don't own Victorious DUN DUN DUN.
I see you're back for more of this story. I had a feeling that I wasn't the only one that had almost a magnetic pull to this. Now I want you to try and keep a calm state of mind during this part of the story. It'll be hard, but important.
Jade approached the RV door feeling bad about kicking Beck out of her house the previous night because of Olivia's presence. Not that she was going to apologize that way. The last thing she needed to do was give Beck a reason to think she really was crazy.
She knocked on the door and it immediately swung open revealing Beck wearing an evil glare which he immediately changed into a faint smile when he realized it was Jade. She would've fallen for his coolness if it wasn't for the panic remaining in his eyes.
"Hey, Jade. Did you need something?" Beck asked glancing around outside in search of someone we know all too well. Jeffery.
"Well my script partner would be nice." She said still standing in front of his RV.
"Here?" He asked sounding worried. He glanced down at his phone. Eight-thirty. Jeffery showed up around now. He can't have her anywhere near that lunatic. God knows what sick things he would do to her.
"No Beck, Jupiter. Yes here! Can I come in?" She finally asked after standing in front of his RV for another minute.
"Uh..." No Beck, she can't. "Sure, come on in." Idiot.
Jade walked into to the RV for the first time- visibly -since the breakup and noticed how little it had changed.
"So we've got the plot where the girlfriend and boyfriend are in a life or death situation, and they had just had a fight. We should probably name the characters. " Jade suggested.
"How about Olivia for your character?" Beck asked pulling out the same notebook and pencil from the other night.
"Olivia? Uh, I'm not sure." She said immediately being reminded of her cousin that seemed to never give her a break.
"Why not? It's a really pretty name plus you look like an Olivia." Beck said, still oblivious to the fact Jade had cousin that had died.
Jade cringed at the thought of her being anything like her cousin. "It's just, not my favorite name at the moment."
"Well this is a partner project and I think Olivia is a good idea for a name. Give me one good reason as to why we shouldn't use that name." Beck said crossing his arms over his chest.
Jade racked her brain for some good made up reason. Anything would do over 'my dead cousin is making me keep a secret from you that's eating me alive and I, in no way, want to be associated with the name'. She finally just went with the easiest answer.
"My cousins name was Olivia and she died of anorexia when I was thirteen. The name is still kind of painful to hear." Lie. Let's keep count of the lies. We're up to three now.
"Oh my gosh, Jade. I'm sorry. I didn't know. Why didn't you ever tell me?" Beck asked uncrossing his arms and softening his tone.
"I just never really wanted to talk about it. You're actually the first one I told." She said with a simple shrug.
Beck tried to think of something comforting or sweet to say, but he knew Jade would just call him cheesy, so instead he just opened his arms for her. She gave an eye roll but willing let him hug her.
He missed the feel of her. Just having her pressed up against him with her pale skin. The smell of her hair and even her breathing that seemed to follow his rhythmically. It was nice to have her back even if it was just for a split second.
After that lovely split second, there was the sound of the door hitting the side of the RV. Beck turned to come face to face with Jeffery who really did have his eyes. He didn't have his tan, but somewhere under all that disgusting grease he had Beck's hair as well.
Beck cringed slightly as Jeffery let out a laugh at the two of them.
"Who's is this? Your girlfriend?" Jeffery asked stumbling over his feet as he moved closer to the two of them.
Beck instinctively pushed Jade behind him making sure to hold her right hand with his left behind his back.
"No, she's just a friend." Beck said as calmly as he could.
"Well you obviously didn't get my charm with the ladies if this pretty girl is just your friend." He said moving closer to the two of them.
Jade had to bite her tongue to keep herself from saying anything about Jeffery or how she knew exactly why he was here.
"Well either way, she's getting a front row seat to your one sided boxing match." Jeffery said taking one last step so he was eye level with Beck.
"Jeffery, don't do this tonight. Not with her here." Beck practically begged pulling Jade closer into his back.
"On the contrary, Beck. I don't think she'll mind." Jeffery said with an evil, yellow toothed grin. "Will you sweetie pie?"
"Don't ever call me that." Jade spat in his direction. Beck squeezed her hand as a warning and, for once, she listened to him. Everything she said to this idiot was just going to hurt Beck and that's the last thing she wanted.
"Oh, she's sassy. Those type are the most fun in bed." Jeffery said with a smirk in Jade's direction.
"Your deal is with me, not her." Beck said putting his hand on Jade's arm with his other hand.
"You're a kill joy. You get that from your mother." Jeffery said crossing his arms in disappointment.
"Let's get this over with." Beck said leading Jade over to the couch. Before he went back to face Jeffery's wrath, he whispered into her ear," No matter what happens, you don't do or say anything. Do you understand?"
She nodded trying her best to look scared and confused considering she already knew what was coming.
Alright Jeffery. Give me your worst." Beck said standing in front of him like the day Olivia had brought her.
"Gladly." He replied balling his fists.
He threw the first punch and it made contact with Beck's right eye leaving a darkening bruise under it. No longer than two seconds after the punch Jeffery kicked him square in the shin causing him to lose his balance but he managed to stay standing. Unfortunately, that didn't please Jeffery. He kicked again only this time much harder missing his shin and hitting his knee instead. Beck did fall on this kick.
"You're getting so much weaker lately." Jeffery said with a sick grin. "It's a shame really. It was so much more fun when you weren't as easy to beat up."
He threw a kick right into Beck's rib cage causing him to wince in pain. Another kick. In the stomach causing the bruise already there to grow. Another kick. On his arm that left a stinging sensation. And one last kick. On the chest where a bruise began to form almost immediately.
"I'm done with you." Jeffery spat winking at Jade before he left. As soon as the door closed. Jade moved kneeled by Beck.
"Oh my God, are you ok?" She said looking at his eye which was black and swollen.
Beck pushed her hand away. "What do you think? I just got beat up by my idiot father."
Beck pushed himself up off the floor and went for the freezer to get an ice pack.
"Wait that was your father?" Jade asks trying to help him with the ice pack. He just kept pushing her hands away.
"My father, as in, half the reason I exist." Beck snapped.
She had never seen him this angry. Ever. It was honestly a bit of a frightening experience.
"Chill, Beck. I just want to help." She said putting her hand on his arm, reaching for the ice pack one last time. Instead of allowing her to help, or even just pushing away her hands, he pushed her down.
Don't bother re-reading that. You read it right. Beck Oliver pushed Jade West down.
Jade fell on the red carpet with a thud. She stared up at him, her eyes filled with disbelief and hurt.
Beck processed what he had just done and immediately wanted to do nothing more than take it back.
"Jade, I didn't mean-" She didn't even let him finish. She simply got up and walked out of the RV making sure to slam the door nosily behind her.
What had he done? All she wanted to do was help him. She could have too, if he hadn't been such a hot head and taken his father's way out and pushed her. Worst of all, now she knew about his problem and was going to be a part of it. That's the last thing he wanted.
That, of course, would only be if she would be able to forgive him.
At this point, she wanted him to die. How could he do that to her? All she wanted to do was help him, but he had pushed her down. That wasn't like Beck. He never ever got aggressive with anybody. It was his stupid father's fault. If it wasn't for him, none of this would have ever happened. He'd still be safe, and unharmed, and hers.
Overall, we can come to the conclusion that this is Beck's father's fault.
I'm going to assume you know why I told you to keep a level head during this part of the story. I know, you may hate Beck, but it really isn't his fault. He was around his father and just got one of the worst beatings since his father started abusing him. He was angry and honestly blinded by fear. Fear for Jade, fear for life, and fear for his family. You can understand that, can't you?
If not, I promise, you will.
Don't kill me! I wrote this before I saw the new Bade video and I was in a bad mood…and it gets worse, but don't kill me!