You all thought I'd killed him of the fic x He technically died but Joe was there to be superman, anyway x I want to hurt Sandy and Robbie next chapter (approx) so I hope you'll like it x PLEASE REVIEW as usual and give ideas x

And Loo, I love u right now x I'm going to a dark storyline now, Manipulative and scary, hope you'll like it x x

- Charlotte x


Chapter Sixty Three

Steve stared at Robbie, "I was just...checking he was okay" That was all he could come up with. "Does he look okay? He was strangled!" Robbie had put the coffee on the table.

"Why are you holding the wire?" Robbie scowled. Steve shook his head and discreetly let the wire go that was in Jason's wrist.

"I'm not" "Get. Away. From. My. Brother" Robbie glared. Steve walked up to Robbie, unaware Jason's eyelids fluttered open. The tube wasn't down his throat so all he could feel was oxygen being pumped in a mask.

Jason blinked slowly and remembered everything, the horrible pressure on his throat, Tonya, choking, everything turning white then painful shots of electricity in his chest.

Steve. Jason looked over to where Steve was backing Robbie into a corner, Jason didn't want to move, he could barely keep his eyes open. It felt like 100 tons where on his eyelids. Slowly,he closed them. He was stil awake and could hear Robbie and Steve talking.

"Okay Robbie...Why don't you go get your mother and I can stay here with Jase until you get back?" Jason wanted to yell out for him to not, but he felt too tired to do anything.

"I ain't leaving you alone with him" Robbie snapped. "What do you think I'm gonna do?" Steve laughed. "Mums coming anyway...She's talking to the nurse" Robbie glanced down the corridor.

Steve swallowed. He had to think fast, "Can you tell the nurse I thought I saw Jason's eyelids flutter?" Steve attempted. "Why can't you?" "I want to surprise her that I'm here" Steve smiled.

Robbie huffed and reluctantly left.

Steve walked over to Jason, He leant on the bed rails, looking at him. Maybe Jason didn't know it was him, Steve didn't want to kill the kid.

Jason's eyelids fluttered open, Steve stood up straight. Jason could barely keep his eyes open still, "Jason?" Steve watched Jason's eyes widen.

Steve knew, he knew it was him. "Jason, You need to understand I didn't know it was you, I wouldn't have done anything if I knew it was you...Listen son, my wife had an affair...That's the paranoia I have and what I did to those to those girls and your friend is unforgivable, Sandy is changing me into a better man and so are you and your brothers, you can turn me in if you want and frankly I wouldn't blame you...think about it son"

Steve hoped it would work, he liked the kid really. He hid his smile as Jason's eyes softened, "You still...killed all those people" Jason winced, his throat hurt.

"I'm sorry Jason, I really am and I know there is nothing I can do to redeem that and I have to live with that guilt now for the rest of my life, that is punishment enough...I think I'm beyond help" Steve looked so sincere and honest.

Jason fell for it.

"I get your sorry...Maybe...Maybe I don't tell the police, You wont...hurt anyone again will you?" Jason sat up slowly. "No, Never...thankyou".

Sandy came in, Robbie followed. "Jason! Honey, how do you feel?" Sandy flew at him. Steve smiled as his girlfriend kissed her son, Robbie glared at him before checking on Jason.

Steve's lips curled into a wicked smile, he would always win.


As soon as Jason was let out of hospital he had people coming upto him, The police had interviewed him and the news had informed the public a tall, muscled man with blonde hair was the murderer. Jason hoped Steve could change, he believed he could. Joe used to have a violent past and Lindsey changed him...Maybe Sandy can do the same for Steve?

Jason was getting annoyed at all the attention, every time he moved someone would follow him or ask if he was okay. It. Was. So. Annoying.

Sandy kept asking if he wanted Tea or Coffee or Hot chocolate. Jason would say no and focus on the Christmas adverts, Jason had always loved Christmas.

Back in London when He was 11, he remembered he could barely sleep on Christmas eve and had annoyed Robbie by asking if he had an idea of what they would get.

11 year in old Jason turned over to where Robbie was next to him in the other bed. "Robbie?" "What?" "What do you think we've got for Christmas?" "Grow up Jase, Christmas is for babies".

Jason stayed silent for another minute. "Robbie?" "What?" Robbie growled, "Do you think I'll get the new Video game Fred said he'd get me?" "Well obviously, Now shut up and go to sleep".

Robbie turned away, Jason waited..."Robbie?" "What!" "...Do you think Mums got us Christmas pudding?" "Oh my god! If it's Christmas then yeah, now go to sleep".

Robbie waited, thank god. Jason had fallen asleep. Sighing and sinking into his blue covers he hoped he'd get loads of money for Christmas. "Robbie?" "Shut up!" ..."Robbie?" "What!"

"I'm cold" Jason shivered, "Its been Snowing, what do you want me to do about it?" Robbie snapped. Jason pursed his lips, "Can I sleep next to you?" he used his cute voice.

"What? No, I have to have my space" Jason Pouted at Robbie. "Please?" "No" "Pleeeaassee?" "No" Jason threw a pillow at Robbie.

"Jason!" Robbie snapped. "Please Robbie!" Jason whined, "Fine, don't think your hogging all the quilt though". Robbie moved across as Jason slid in.

"Thankyou" Jason pulled the quilt over him, "Welcome, Night" "Night". Robbie watched Jason drift off into sleep before putting an arm around his shoulders and drifting off himself.

Jason smiled at the memory, It was only two weeks until Christmas anyway. The snow hadn't been coming down so it was just frosty, Jason loved the snow and one of Robbie's enjoyments was pelting Jason with snowballs.

Joe had helped Jason pelt Robbie back then him and Freddie would have a competition. Their dad always joined in, He'd let his sons bury him then pelt him with snowballs before pelting them back.

Then they'd all go in and Sandy would (Traditionally) make them hot chocolate. Freddie had grown out of it a little but their dad had always made him join in.

Jason frowned, Robbie had been a good kid until their dads death. Yeah, he was cheeky and mischievous but not that bad. He used to be nicer to Jason as well.

Jason snapped from his daydream when Ziggy came in with Allie and Katie. "Jase, you alright?" Ziggy ruffled his hair, making him growl. "I'm okay, Mums making hot chocolate for everyone" He smirked.

"It's starting to snow, Allie wants a snowball fight don't-cha kiddo?" Allie nodded and climbed on Jason's lap. Sandy came in and kissed them both.

"How's he doing?" Sandy ruffled Allies blonde hair, "He's breaking up from school tomorrow...The teacher said he's dyslexic" Ziggy's face fell.

"He'll be alright, won't you Allie?" Lindsey smiled. "Tell nanny why you've been banned from the nursery production" Ziggy looked sincerely at Allie.

Alan looked down, his green eyes wide and guilty. "I...Might have threw paint over the teacher" Sandy gaped, "And" Ziggy frowned.

"And I put Joseph's clothes in the blue paint" Robbie smirked, a little like him. Ziggy scooped Allie up, "Well, next year you'll be in big school" He hugged his son.

"An I'll be big" Allie nodded at Everyone, they laughed.


Robbie yawned as he walked into his and Jason's bedroom, Jason was already asleep.

The snow outside had frosted over the window and It was freezing. Robbie got into bed and pulled the covers over, He loved the warm. No doubt Jason would soon be pelting him with Snowballs.

"Robbie?" Jason called. "Uh huh?" He moaned sleepily, "Do you remember the Christmas when We were 11?" "Mmmmm".

"It was our second Christmas without dad, I was annoying you on Christmas Eve about our Christmas presents" Jason smirked. "Haha, You wouldn't shut up" Robbie still had his eyes closed.

"I hope mum doesn't cook, the Turkey was burnt after she set fire to it' Jason said. "We still ate it...I'm goin' bed, night" Robbie dove deeper into the covers.

Pursing his lips mischievously, Jason said "Robbie?" "Yeah?" ..."I'm cold" "Not this again Jase" Robbie Moaned, "Can I?" "Jase, we're 17...I'm not sharing a bed with ya now" "Come on, I died the other day" Jason said.

Robbie chuckled, "Fine, You better not tell anyone...I have a reputation Jase" "Yeah, Yeah, You know you love me really" Jason shoved Robbie up the wall and got in.

"Ow! God sake Jase!" "What?" "Just shut up and go to sleep...idiot" Robbie Puffed up his own pillow. "Uh huh" Jason moaned sleepily.

Robbie waited..."Jase?" "Mmmmm?" Jason was half asleep, "What do you think we'll get for Christmas?" Jason groaned.