DON'T KILL ME. I know I went poof, but I'm really busy with school work (AP classes) and cleaning and RPing. I know this chapter is shorter than the others, but I'm hoping you still enjoy it! Read away.

Disclaimer: I'm not feeling creative, so I don't own Victorious.

Jade walked up to Beck's RV, hesitating every step of the way. She still loved him, and it had killed her saying she didn't want anything to do with him. Lucky for her, she had the project as an excuse to see him again. It's really not that lucky, but you'll see why in a minuet.

Jade knocked on the door of the RV which swung open on its own. She curiously walked into the make shift house and looked around the empty space nervously. She wouldn't normally be nervous about being alone in his RV, but certain people made it a bit more scary now.

And now for the unlucky part.

Jeffery stumbled into the RV seeing Jade. A devilish grin played on his lips as he watched her turn around knowing the things he could do with his dumb ass son not being around.

"Well, well, well? If it isn't the little girlfriend." He teased stumbling closer to her, putting a hand on her shoulder.

"Don't touch me." Jade hissed shrugging his hand away.

"Oh, come on now. At least Beck doesn't put up a fight." He said rolling his eyes.

Jade cringed slightly. "You're just lucky I haven't called the cops...yet." She smirked at the lunatic.

Jeffery shot her a bone chilling glare pushing her on the ground. He kneeled down next to her, pulling a pocket knife out. "You won't tell the cops, because I'll know it's you and I'll make you watch me kill /him/ and then kill you." He threatened. Jeffery took the tip of the knife and ran it down her bare arm with just enough pressure to break skin. He smirked down at her before exiting the RV.

That pisses even me off.

Now, let me just tell you right now, no one wants to walk into their home and see their ex-girlfriend sitting petrified on the ground clinging to her bleeding arm. Beck is no exception.

Beck walked into his RV expecting Jeffery to be there with the door wide open like it was. You can imagine his surprise when he saw Jade.

"Jade?" he questioned.

She stayed silent, staring off into space.

"Was he here?"

Silence.

"Did he hurt you?"

Silence.

He kneeled down next to her. "Jade, answer me."

She stayed silent.

"Answer me." He demanded again.

Jade moved her hand from her arm that had Jeffery's mark.

Beck growled and cursed under his breath. "I'm going to kill him." He said. "Did he doing anything else to you?"

Jade looked up at him. "He pushed me." She said bringing the room to an erie silence.

Here's what you expect. A cheesy apology that you could get out of a romance novel. But this isn't a cheesy romance novel, is it?

Beck hung his head knowing that's exactly what he had done to her. He looked back up at her. "Don't you want anything for that?" He asked pointing to her arm.

Jade glared at him. "I'll take care of it."

Jade stood up from the ground making her way out the door. As the RV door swung open, Beck pulled her back in.

Here's your not so cheesy apology.

"God dammit, I love you." He said crashing his lips against hers without a second thought.

Jade responded to the kiss immediately, tugging at his lower lip, still smiling into the kiss. She threw her legs around his waist as he pulled the RV door shut. He made his way over to the bed, laying her down as he hovered over her, using his forearms to support his weight.

Jade pulled away from the kiss. "Hey, Beck?"

"Mmh?" He questioned kissing her neck, lightly.

"I love you too." She said, pushing him off balance so he fell on the bed next to her. They stayed silent for what seemed like forever. "He said if I said anything he would kill you and make me watch."

"What?" Beck questioned shifting so he was looking at Jade.

"He said he was going to kill you and then me if I called the cops." Jade repeated, still watching the ceiling.

If you could actually do stuff to people with your mind, Jeffery would've been a pile of dust right about now. Shame that's not how it works.

"I'm not going to let him touch you. Not again." Beck promised her.

Jade rolled her eyes shifting as well so she was looking directly into his hazel eyes. "It's not me I'm worried about. I don't want him to hurt you worse than he already has."

There are multiple opinions on Jade West. I'm not going to name them all, but I am going to tell you the honest truth about Jade West.

Jade is in all honesty a hurt girl with a tough outer shell. She isn't insecure and wasn't beat or anything, but she was hurt when she saw her parents fall out of love and when her was broken over and over, so all her clingy moments and jealousy is just the haunting fear of heart break taken a different way.

"I appreciate your concern, but I don't want you to get involved." Beck told her.

Jade just scoffed at him. "Beck, if you didn't want me to get involved, you shouldn't have let me into your RV that night. I've been involved since that night."

Beck sighed in both defeat and relief. As worried as he was about Jade, it was nice to have someone there. Someone to talk to about the whole thing.

"Just promise me you'll be careful?"

"I promise." It was empty. She knew she couldn't control what happened, but she knew it would put him at ease.

Now I hope you haven't forgotten our bitchy neighborhood ghost. If you can recall, Olivia wanted Jade to stay out of all of this, and now Jade was sucked in too deep to get out even if she wanted to. Now do be to mad at Olivia. She's just as worried about Jade as Beck is, but she's dead.

Olivia appeared that night in front of Jade. She didn't look angry, or upset. She didn't say a word. She just sat there, her eyebrows raised.

Jade watched her cousin and looked down at a sleeping Beck. "I'm sorry." She whispered.

Olivia sighed slightly, hanging her head. She didn't look at her cousin, saying anything to stop her or wish her luck, but she left.

Olivia wasn't going to watch her cousin die. She couldn't stand it.

SO! If you guys want, you can leave me questions. Whether it be about my writing, the story, or me! I'll answer them at the end of my next chapter. So, honesty hour! Ask me stuff and answer the reasonable stuff!