Twenty-two

Jaxon

"Fûckin bull shît!" I yelled while I threw one of the bags on the ground.

I gripped my hair and clenched my jaw, while I breathe through my nose.

How can I be fûckin stupid and fûckin forget the fûckin paper!!

I groaned and pinched the bridge of my nose and closed my eyes. "Damn it." I dug into my pocket and pulled out my phone. I sighed and turned my phone back on.

Once it showed the lock screen, my phone started to be blown up with all the missed calls that I got from Clay or Landon. I rolled my eyes but I called Landon since I pushed the note to his chest.

It barely rung twice till he answered. "Jaxon! What the fûck!-"

"Landon shut the fûck up. Listen. Send me a picture of the damn note." I said while I stood in the front of the airport while people gave me weird looks which I gave a blank one back.

"No! I fûckin told you to wait for us-"

"Landon! Just send me the damn picture! I don't have time for this whole shît right now! They have her Landon! And you're trying to make a fûckin conversation! Send the damn picture!" And that's when I clicked.

Not even a minute later, I got the picture.

1590 cable ranch rode. Where the fûck is that?!

I rolled my eyes, "what?!" I said while I answered his call.

"We're at the airport where are you at?"

"Landon! I fûckin left! I'm back in Chicago!"

"Oh. Um, well-"

"Look. Just go to that address when you guys get here. I'll be there. Bye."

"Oh- bye."

I saw that there was cabs waiting for anyone to call them over. So that's what I did. "I need you to take me to this place. But I need to be there in ten minutes." I said while I closed the door.

"That would be extra sir."

"I don't care. Get me there in ten minutes."

*****

"Okay. Here you go sir." He pulls up to a wearhouse.

Fûckin typical. What? Have her tied up?

"That's $32.57." He turns to look at me but I'm out of there already and walking in the wearhouse.

"You didn't pay!"

"You brought me here in eleven minutes. Not ten." I dropped the bags next to the door, and reached into my waist band and fûckin cursed my self.

I left my gun in a fûckin bush in Seattle because I would've got caught.

"Fûckin bull shît!" But that didn't stop me from kicking open the door and walking into a dark room. "I'm here. Give me her. Hurt me, I don't know why you need her." My shoes clicked against the floor and then the lights turned on showing me this man I never seen before, but I don't show any emotion on my face. Only a glare.

"About time. Didn't you read my letter-"

"If I didn't, then how'd I get here." I saw his jaw clench while Jordan head was low as she sat on a chair.

"I'm talking about me being impatient-"

"Then you should fix that-"

"Look! I didn't want to talk about me being impatient. I want to talk about us." He stepped in front of her and my fist clenched at my sides.

"I'll talk when she's next to me."

He cocked his head to the side while he crossed his arms across his chest. "I gave her the same drug like before. She's out for, I'll say, an hour or so, then she'll have hallucinations- how was that by the way?" He smirked.

"Wonderful." I gritted out.

"I bet."

"What's the real reason you kidnaped my girl? For what?! I don't even fûckin know you! Was it when I was in my old gang and we fûcked up yours?!" His eyes darken while my fist closed tighter till my nails started to dig in my palm.

"No. And I think you know why. Brother." He spat out. His face was in anger while mine was in confusion.

"I don't have a brother." I crossed my arms over my chest and clenched my jaw. He stared at me and then said in gritted teeth.

"Oh, oh yes you do. My name is Jerron Hunt. You killed my mother. And now you killed my father?!"

"I never killed you ma. My ma died from a heart attack. And my father, he died from my ma shooting him. So I don't know who killed your ma. Because it wasn't me."

He forced a smile. "Have a seat. Jaxon." He snapped his fingers and I was pulled down and my arms were strapped down. I didn't have time to fight back because my mind was trying to catch up with what he's saying.

I look at my arms and my wrist are strapped down but it's rope. I can get out easily. I look up and he stops a few feet away from me. "My mother was killed when I was four. My father told me it was my half brother that killed her. I grew up knowing you. I grew up knowing that my own brother killed her! And then I come here and found out you killed my father too!" He yells in my face.

"How old are you?" I cocked my head to the side while my face still stayed in a glare.

"Twenty two."

"I'm twenty four! How the hell would a six year old kill a women! A mother to be exact!"

"I don't know, you tell me!"

"I never killed you ma. My ma was with me the whole time I grew up. I didn't touch a gun till I was in middle school going into highschool! How the hell would I have killed your ma! I was beaten by my father! I was abused by him and my uncle! I wasn't thinking about killing someone! I was to busy trying to survive from my own family! Not even my family! My nightmare!" I jumped in the chair.

He stood there, not saying anything. He stared at me with nothing on his face. His eyes roamed around my face, looking for something. Probably a lie.

"How the hell would I believe you if my father told me something different-"

"He told you something different because he never liked me! He wanted me gone! He wanted me to be dead! I bet he told you that because he actually wanted you as a son! He probably killed your ma! I don't know! Put the pieces together Jerron! I'm not the killer to your ma! I didn't even know you existed! I didn't even know I had a half brother! This is new to me! You knew who I was! Yet you didn't find me earlier till now! Why?! My father was doing all the work! He had you on his side! He found out where I was because of my cousin who done horrible things to her! Know you want to hurt her too! What have she done to you for you to hurt her!? Nothing! You're using her to get to me! I've been there already! Twice to be exact! I don't know what you're planing to do, but hurt me! Hurt me for something I didn't do! But don't hurt her!"

He stared at me and then over to his shoulder where Jordan sat drugged. "I don't believe you-"

"Then don't! Hurt me instead of her! Why does it always have to be a girl you have to get to someone!? Hurt the person that you're trying to hurt! Which is me! Hurt me Jerron! Not her!"

He stared at me again and took a step towards me.

"A man always told me, to hurt some one. Hurt someone they love. So that's what I'm going to do. I'm going to hurt the love of your life. One left you already. I suppose since you said that your ma died. Now let's hurt the other side of your heart." He spat in my face then smirked.

"No-"

"I'll let you watch her when she wakes up and watch her with all her hallucinations. Might drive you crazy. Then I'll kill her right in front of you."

I thrashed around in the chair as he smirked. "Have fun...brother."