ParrotCrazy: Thank you!:D

Zillah: AGh! Thank you! :) Oh, I doubt it is, but I'll accept your compliment. I'm really flattered that you think so. :P Ya, I always imagined Sophie having this kind of witty, sarcastic humour. XD I'm happy I did. :) Thanks for the review. :) Oh! Awesome! Greetings from Ireland my European internet person. :D :P

SomeFromEarth: Ha, ya. Or Superman ;) Ha, glad I could make you laugh though! :P Ya, it's just, my friend came out to me, and she sounded so scared when telling me and I realised she was scared incase I turned my back on her for being gay. But I was brought up to accept everybody for who they are. I don't feel right ever judging a person. It's not who I am. Plus, I've been judged harshly, so I know how it can hurt. Ya, I guess I did. :) It sucks though because it's hard to do PE but my teacher gives out to me all the time and doesn't believe me when I tell her about my leg. :/ Never, ever do I have a written plan anyway. Sometimes I go with the flow, but I mostly plan scenes in my head as though it were a movie. I also imagine how I'd feel if I were in Sophie's dilemma. Thanks for the review again! :)

Death-Black-646: Ya, I was kind of leading up to this point. Something was bound to happen! XD Aw, really? I'm so glad I was able to do that to a reader. Exactly! I always repeat things in my head when I'm afraid and especially when I speak aloud. Ya, I don't like when others are judged just because they like a person of the same gender. I mean, honestly, there's nothing wrong with. I think anyone should be allowed to love without being judged, or anyone giving it a second thought. Lol, it's fine! I love reading all of the reviews anyway! I'm not bothered! :) Ha, thank you, thank you, thank you! Agh! Don't remind me about college! I have to go to college in 2014 and I'm so unsure of it all! DX

AShadowByTwilight: Sophie gonna kick some butt! :D Haha, maybe. I have ideas, but I'm not sure if they'll work out yet. :D I know. Poor Sophie. :( Oh my gosh! Thank you! :') Ha, sorry, I'm really bad for accepting compliments, because I don't receive too many! So, thank you so much. They really mean the world to me. :)

Kaci12: I'm actually speechless. Thank you. I mean that so much. Every time I read all of the comments I find myself overwhelmed with happiness. Writing means everything to me, so I'm so glad you like it. Sorry, I just don't receive lots of compliments so I don't know how to accept them when I do get them. XD Okay, I am nearly crying. I'm so glad you have so much faith in me. It means a lot. :)

Guest: Aw, thank you! :')

Anyway: Let's continue with this little story of mine. :P Thanks for the reviews again guys! I actually love ye all so much. :') THANK YOU! :D

I woke to a knocking on my door.

It was still light outside, but the sun was setting slowly causing the light in my room to dim. Jack was still here, asleep. The knock hadn't disturbed him in the slightest. His mouth was slightly open and he was lightly snoring. Trust me, it was cute. (I would not mind waking up to that every morning). But then I remembered why I had asked him to stay. I wish what happened was all a dream, but sadly, it wasn't. I wondered about Edith and Ethan, and even their stupid friends. How were they all doing? I hoped they were doing better than me. I think I was still in shock. My mind couldn't fully comprehend the danger I was in. And I was still eager to destroy Evil.

Gaining energy, I forced myself out of Jack's not-so-tight grip on my hands and walked to the door. I opened it slightly and peered out my room.

It was Jamie.

He looked worried, and he was pale. I had a feeling my mother told him what had happened anyway.

"Can I come in?" he asked, his tone was weary. I looked back to Jack who was still not bothered in his sleep. Oh god. Jack in my bed, Jamie here right now. Talk about awkward! Well, it's not like we did anything anyway... All we did was sleep. Plus, Jamie at the moment looked too worried to care that Jack was in here. Or maybe he didn't exactly notice yet.

"Uh... If you want," I replied.

I allowed him past me, and his eyes narrowed when he saw Jack. "Do I even want to know?" he sneered. This bothered me a lot. Okay, usually I would ignore it, but after what happened after today, you'd think he would care less about Jack being there for me. I mean, ya I was in danger, but I had Jack and I was happy. Was it so hard to allow me to be happy?

"Jamie, grow up," I snapped. "He's only taking care of me. What's your problem?"

Jack stirred in his sleep, but he did not wake up. Jamie looked over at the chairs I had in my room and nodded to them. Sighing, I followed him over to them and we both sat down. "Soph, you're my little sister, I'm only looking out for you."

"What are you looking out for?" I asked him. "You know Jack better than anyone. You know he wouldn't do anything to hurt me!" I huffed and folded my arms over my chest. I winced. My side hurt from where the man had kicked me. I quickly turned my face into a scowl again so Jamie wouldn't see that I was slightly hurt. What does it matter if I was hurt? I was alive, wasn't I? I wasn't that poor boy who died. I was still here. Frightened, yes, but alive.

"Ya, he wouldn't hurt you purposely!" Jamie said coldly.

I thought about this.. What did he mean? That Jack would hurt me accidentally? Jamie noticed my confused expression and sighed. "Look, I know I'm your brother and you don't - I know I definitely don't - like having these conversations, but... I see the way you two look at each other. He looks at you how I look at Pippa. Sophie, you know I love Pippa."

Even without saying it directly, I think I knew what he was getting at. Colour rose to my cheeks and they burned. Jamie was right. I hate having these conversations- especially with him. I wonder how I looked at Jack. Was it the same way he looked at me? 'Cause I knew I definitely... I loved him too. I didn't want this to be a few month thing, I wanted this. Everyday. I looked over at Jack. I swear I thought I even saw a small smile on his face.

"You really do like him, don't you?" Jamie asked after a short pause between us when I didn't reply.

"You have no idea," I whispered. "Why are you so against it though?"

"I'm against it because I really don't want to see you get hurt," Jamie admitted. "I know Jack means well, but come on. It's not going to work out-"

"You don't think we don't know that?" I interrupted him. I wanted to apologise for doing so, but I didn't. I couldn't. Jamie knitted his brows together, looking at me with sympathy. Sympathy? Why did he feel sorry for me? I wasn't a child any more. I knew what I was doing... Sort of. I mean, it's not like I'm an idiot. I know we'd have to grow apart sometime, but that doesn't mean we can't have something now, right? Oh god. And if Jamie found out about Evil he sure as hell wouldn't allow me to be with Jack. Not that we're even together... You know, friends with benefits.

Jamie sighed, and tried to change the topic. "So, how are you? I've been worried. Once Mom called I got here as fast as I could- but work."

"I'm scared," I admitted through gritted teeth. "It is not fun being threatened by a gun." I thought of the girl. "D- did they get the hostage out?"

Jamie avoided my gaze. She hadn't survived. Those sick beings killed her. And her boyfriend. I don't want to know what's running through their minds as they put a gun to someone. I can't imagine they'd have a soul. Oh, I bet dementors or something took their souls away- sorry, going off track. (But you have to admit, Harry Potter is awesome). At least now, the two were together again where ever it is they are.

I felt sick again.

Jack, once again, stirred in his sleep, but this time he opened his eyes. Once his eyes adjusted, he looked over and then saw Jamie. I groaned as he jumped out of the bed, suspiciously. Ugh, now Jamie was going to think we were doing something.

"Sorry... I, uh..." Jack began awkwardly.

Jamie looked like he wanted to laugh at Jack. Oh god. Please laugh. At least then tension would be lifted. Jamie couldn't hold it in any longer as Jack continued to stutter as to why he was lying in my bed. He burst out laughing, shocking Jack. Jack just stopped talking and looked at his friend. He didn't know whether to be embarrassed or laugh along with Jamie. So he did a bit of both. Man, it was good to hear them two laugh together again (kind of).

Jamie stood up and strode over to Jack. After a very tense few seconds of silence, Jamie finally spoke. "Look, I'm sorry for being a douche to you lately," Jamie apologised. "It's just, Sophie's my baby sister and you know me: over protective." Jamie chuckled a bit at his final words. He held out his hand for Jack to shake. Jack had a brow arched, looking unsure at Jamie's outstretched hand. Finally (after what felt like TOO long) Jack took Jamie's hand.

"Yay, we're all friends again!" I exclaimed, clapping my hands in delight, trying very hard to forget yesterday's tragedies.

"Well..." Jamie said, "once I figure out what's actually going on between you two-"

"Jamie!" I interrupted him again.

"What?" He asked innocently.

"Ugh," I groaned. "This is none of your business!"

"Kind of is," he told me. "I am your brother after all." What? That doesn't mean anything! Brothers! They think they have to know everything, but in reality, they don't. Sometimes Jamie needed to buttout of my business. Grr...

"You're wasting your time! There's nothing going on between us!" I snapped at him. Okay, that was a lie. There was something, but it was confusing. I mean, he kissed me, he hugged me and he even made out with me. But, does that mean we're going out? For some reason I didn't think so. But I really, really (really) liked him.

Jack looked innocently out the window after watching us going back and forth like a tennis match. Oh, and for dramatic affect he began to whistle. No, Jack, you don't whistle Jingle Bells during Easter. God, get with the times, man.

"Okay, ignore mister innocence over there," I told Jamie after he gave Jack a pointed look.

"Mister innocence? Are you trying to insult me?" Jack pretended to look offended. "Hey, Jamie? Do you want to know what's going on?" He wouldn't. He wouldn't dare say thing... Would he? Oh god. This was Jack freaking Frost we were talking about here. Yes he would.

Jamie looked mildly interested, but was mostly smirking at the death glare I was sending over Jack's way. He nodded at Jack to usher him on. What was he going to say? Oh, ya, me and your sister just kiss a lot but whatever. Oh, I also may have made out with her too, no biggie! Personally, I don't think Jack saying that to Jamie was going to end well. Jack purposely looked away from me, and looked at Jamie instead. Oh no. This was a big no-no in Sophie Land.

"You're sister is a little obsessed with me, man," Jack shook his head, looking disgusted at me. I looked at him blankly, and then realised what he had said. My blank stare turned to one of death. "She is so- ow! OW!" I hit him. "Sophie! I was -ow- only messing!" I stopped hitting him and looked at Jamie triumphantly. Jamie was giggling (how manly sounding, am I right?) at the scene before him. Jack rubbed his arm where my fist came in contact with it. (And might I say myself: OW! My side was killing me!).

"You two confuse me," Jamie finally admitted.

"You're getting old, Jamie," I said, "it's not that hard to confuse you, really."

Jamie took a deep breath. He didn't seem to of heard me just there. "Sophie, Jack. Now that you two are here-"

"Uh, this is my room?" I pointed out, looking around for dramatic purposes.

Jamie ignored my comment and continued on. "I need to tell you two something important." His face had gone back to pale. I was glad he was not pushing me about the attack in the mall. I didn't really want to think or talk about it for a very long time (though my mother would make me at some stage soon). I wondered what was bothering Jamie right now. He sort of grinned at whatever he was thinking about, his expression turned to that of care. "Well, you can't tell Mom, Sophie, not yet. Uh... Sophie, Pippa is pregnant."

My stomach fluttered in joy. Pippa was pregnant? That means... I WAS GOING TO BE AN AUNT! WHAT? Oh my god! This is the best news I've heard in a long while. Ugh, and then my not so right mind interrupts my joy. "Blech!" I said, disgusted. "That means you two- ew!" I scrunched up my nose in disgust at the though. Ew. My brother and Pippa. (Sorry, I can be very immature about 99% of the time).

"Sophie!" Jamie moaned in embarrassment. "You are missing the big picture here! I- I'm going to be a dad."

Jack looked at Jamie, stunned. For a second I thought I saw this jealous look on his face, but then I looked again and he was smiling. "Congratulations, Jamie." Jack gave Jamie a bro hug. "You're going to make an awesome dad."

"When are you going to tell Mom?" I wondered.

"Well, Pippa's down stairs now with her. I said I'd tell you first and then tell Mom. I'm actually so nervous about telling her," he admitted shamefully. His face brightened up a little. "Sophie, I know it's early, but Pippa and I both would love for you to be the Godmother, if you want."

I hugged Jamie, squashing him slightly. I let go when he awkwardly tapped me on the back. "This is amazing! You want me to be the Godmother?" This was all so surreal! They wanted me to be the godmother of my niece/nephew. I felt absolutely flattered. Ugh, it actually felt so weird thinking that in nine months I was going to be an aunt and even weirder was that Jamie was going to be a dad! Things were happening way too fast!

"Come on! We have to tell Mom!" I said, jumping up excitedly.

"Sophie!" Jack laughed. "What have I said about hyper active puppy?"

I smirked and stopped jumping up and down. He gave another jealous look to Jamie as Jamie passed me to go down to the kitchen to tell Mom. Jack noticed me staring. "What?" He asked quickly, blushing a little.

I shook my head lightly. "Nothing," I lied.

Okay, he just made it obvious. He was jealous of Jamie having a child. Or maybe just because he got to live a normal life. I felt bad for Jack. I hope one day he could have something real with someone and maybe even have that family that he clearly wanted. I guess, even though he was only 'eighteen', after three hundred years you finally want something. Well, whoever that girl was going to be, she was a very lucky person.

I took his hand in mine, and he looked at it for a second, smiling a little. "Come on, Frosty," I said, a smile playing on my lips.

Now we have to tell my mother the big important news of Jamie's. Jack was right. Jamie was going to make a wonderful dad. I really was happy for him right now.

We walked down the stairs, and joined all of the others in the kitchen. I didn't even let go of Jack's hand. Nobody seemed to even care right now. Honestly, Pippa didn't look that pregnant, so she couldn't of been too far along. Maybe two/three months. Plus, sometimes girls get pregnant and don't even realise it. Jamie sat by Pippa at the kitchen table, and took her hand.

They then told my mother who screamed in delight.

"Oh! You two will make such great parents! I'm so happy! I feel too young to be a grandmother though!" My mother laughed.

"My little man going to be a father," my dad said, a sparkle in his eyes. "Congratulations, Jamie."

Both of my parents looked cautiously to me to see how I was. I just stood there, watching them all be happy. It was actually a wonderful sight.

I wish all moments could be like this. This moment made me forget everything bad and I only wanted to focus on the good: I had Jack. I was alive. Jamie and Pippa were going to be parents. I was kind of mixed about how I felt. I was happy, but grim about what had happened. I wondered again about Ethan and Edith. I hope they're okay. I hope they aren't too distraught over what had happened.

"Want to go for a walk?" I asked Jack after a little while of just sitting down talking about the child on the way. I could tell this was bothering Jack more than he would allow anyone to see. I could see the jealousy all over his face.

Jack nodded and we left the house. My mother watched after us, looking unsure about me leaving the house after what had happened. I reassured her and left the house, thankful to be away from that just for a little while. There's only so much of babies I could stand to talk about before it becomes boring. What? I have a scattered mind, okay? Plus, I also wanted to be with Jack for a little while... I wanted to ask him about us. Ever since that conversation with Jamie, I really have been curious as to how Jack felt about me.

I mean, I know we haven't been 'friends with benefits' for long... But I was pretty sure on how I felt. I really think I've been making myself obvious to you?

It had gotten dark out so I know nobody would be outside. The road was strangely quiet, but I wasn't that bothered by it.

"Jack," I began, "I was just wondering... What are we?"

"Um... Humans?" he said. "Unless you're going to tell me you're some alien from Jupiter or something."

"Oh, ha ha," I replied sarcastically. "No, you know what I mean. We kiss, you hug me, but what are we? Are we just staying friends with a few benefits or...?"

"Oh," he said, looking at the ground. "Honestly, I'd love to be more than friends, but... you know. We won't be able to last long."

I turned away from him, scowling. It always came back to that stupid fact. Ugh, if that fact was a person I would just hate them so much! Jack stopped, and turned my face to face his with his hand. His eyes looked beautiful, like crystals in the moonlight. Those eyes were just so perfect. He pressed his lips to mine. Of course. He is really good at cheering me up, isn't he? (Note [for the thousand time]: sarcasm). I mean, I was happy. But, seriously? Did that guy need me to spell it out for him?

I pulled away with a smirk. "Just because you kiss me doesn't mean we're going to stop talking about this," I told him. He grinned at me. "I want to be with you too, you know. Jack, I really do like you." My face did go a little red, yes. What? As I've said: I've had a lack of experience when it comes to boys, okay? I didn't want to scare Jack off, so I avoided saying love.

"And I really like you too," he said, wrapping his arms around me. "You're my first... friend with benefits?" He laughed. See? FWB was starting to catch on! What a shame... I didn't intend for it to do so. He kissed my forehead and I closed my eyes, embracing the moment.

"You're jealous of Jamie," I pointed out. He tensed a little, and sighed.

"Well..." he looked a little embarrassed. "Ya, I am. But, I mean, I've been around for a while and I've always loved kids -not in a creepy way!- because they're so innocent and kind, most of the time. I've always imagined having a son or a daughter. It's another bad side to being immortal." I looked at him feeling terribly lousy and sorry for him. All I want is for him to be happy. With or without me. I just wished things could be normal for us.

"Someone immortal will someday come along," I assured him.

"I don't want a family with just anyone," he muttered so lowly that I strained to hear it. He sounded so sad, and hugged me tighter again. "It doesn't matter though. Not everybody is meant to get that movie ending."

KDHAldhalh! i have ideas! BUT SCHOOL! PLEASE REVIEW FOR MORE YOU GUYS. DO YE YELL TOO IN YOUR HEADS WHEN READING STUFF IN CAPS LOCK? JUST ME? SORRY. Man, I was talking to this girl on another site, and I was telling her about the riots and troubles in Ireland at the moment and she said to me: Don't worry wee lass, it'll get better. So I said to her: Where are you from? (I was curious because of the wee lass part). Turns out she was attempting to mock Irish people. Sound, just sound. WE DON'T SAY STUFF LIKE THAT! OH MY GOD! NO! IF I SAID THAT I'D PROBABLY GET BEAT UP AND SLAGGED THE HELL OUT OF! HAHAHA, DYING! XD

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