Greyson
"Huh? What?" I said while I felt myself being shaken. I lazily open my eyes and see a women staring down at me.
"Sir, we have landed almost ten minutes ago. Please leave." And with that she gave me a smile and left. I groaned and grabbed my bag and walked out.
I went to the lounge area and looked to my right and saw my suit cases was the only one out there. So I hurried off to grab it, but I felt eyes on me. I looked around, but I didn't see them. Or saw anyone staring at me. I quickly grabbed them and rolled them to the front of the airport and hall a taxi. I help the man that got off the car with my suit cases. I climbed in the backseat, and turned on my phone.
I smirked when I went to the app, and clicked on find friends. Jaxons named popped up, and I quickly told the driver where to go. "Surprise Jaxon. I'm coming to punch your sorry aśś."
*****
I made it to a good looking house. I'm surprised. Well, not really. He's a gangster who's loaded. So. I paid the driver and grabbed my things, and walked up the drive way. "Don't hold me back Jordan. I got this." I whispered to myself and climbed up the steps.
I knocked twice and took a step back. I didn't hear anything. And I was about to check my phone to see if he was still here but the door open fast and I saw the end of a gun.
My eyes were glue at the hole that would shoot a bullet right in between my eyes. I was to shock to move. My mouth hung open while my eyes were crossed, staring at the hole.
"Who do you work for?" He said while he pushed the gun closer to my head.
"I-I"
"WHO DO YOU WORK FOR!" He yelled while he shoved the gun tip on my forehead.
"No one!" I took a step back and I didn't even look at the guy, because I was still looking at the gun.
He grunted and then I was being yanked into the house while I was held at gun point. My heart was pounding against my chest, and my eyes rimmed with tears.
"Please! I have a baby!" I yelled because I didn't want to die!
He didn't say anything but put more pressure on my head with the gun. I swallowed back the sob and he pushed me to a room. He made me sit down on the chair as he walked in front of me.
He leaned against the desk that was in here and slowly lowered the gun right next to him. "What's in the suitcase. Bombs?" He said with anger in his words.
"What?! No-"
"Lier!" He yelled. I jumped because, first he yelled, and two, I'm literally about to shît my pants.
"I'm not! Look-"
He picked up the gun, "who sent you for them."
"Them?"
"Yes god damn it. Who sent you!" The door slammed open and I was about to look towards it but he cocked the gun, making me stare at it.
"I swear, you and Jaxon suck at getting information out of someone." I gasp and was about to turn around but he slammed my head right on the guys knee.
I groan while I felt blood come out of my nose. "I think you-" bam! He did it again.
My hand went to my nose while I held it, I looked up with teary eyes.
"You got to be fûckin kidding me!" He yelled. "What the fûck are you doing here Greyson!" He yelled louder.
"I should be asking you the same Landon! Why the fûck would you do that." I groaned.
He chuckled, "felt like it. And I didn't know it was you, but now that I know it's you, it just makes it ten times better." He said while he walks up to me and slaps the side of my head.
"Ow!" I kicked my leg up and hit his shin.
"You mother fûck-"
"Greyson?" I looked over to the door and see Jordan and this other girl staring at me.
"Jordan!" I jumped up and ran towards her. My arms wrapped around her waist and spun her around. I set her down and pulled away but my hands were still on her arms. "Surprise." I smiled.
She smiled at me, but her eyebrows furrowed. "How'd you find me?" I tilt my head and I smirked.
"Hacked into things." I winked at her.
"Lier." I heard Landon murmur under his breath. I rolled my eyes, and stared at her.
"Clean your self up. Your teeth are filled with blood, and you smiling like that, makes me think you're a crazy person that turned into a cannibal." She smiled and then walked out of the room.
"Okay," I turned around. "I have a few questions." I smiled but Landon rolled his eyes and sighed. "Go ask Jordan." He was about to walk towards the door but I stopped him.
"I can't let her know. Look. Where's Jaxon? And who is he," I pointed at the guy sitting on the desk. "and that girl that was at the door with Jordan?"
"Clay, and my girlfriend Denise. And Jaxon, I still don't know. We came here to crash for a while. I need to start looking for him." He then looked at Clay and nodded then left.
I watched him leave and then I looked back to Clay. "Look, I know that you held me at gun point, but do you have a bathroom I can use?" His jaw clenched and then he pointed at the door.
"Down the hall to the left."
"Thanks."
*****
Jaxon
*warrning; if you're not a fan of reading a suicide attempt, please skip over*
I climbed the tree house that me and Dustin built. We built this when we would ditch school at lunch.
And this is the place that I would go to, if my mom would be knocked out or if I was beaten to much, and I would hide here to sleep. I showed my ma once but she said that she can never come here because he would always go to her first. So if I didn't show up to the house she knew I was here.
It was on top a hill, where no one lived. We spent months building this because we would carry the wood planks up the hill. But it was all worth it.
It had a window and you can see the city afar but what I love about it the most, that's you can see peace. The opening is so peaceful. Trees, flowers, life everywhere you can look.
But I would always change it into a place where I would make myself forget.
I looked down at my forearms.
I had tattoos cover the scars, but if you look closely you can see each slit I done. Trying to take away my life, or trying to take away the pain.
My finger traced one scar that I would never forget. It was a week before Dustin died. I went up here crying when I found out my pa raped my ma with my uncle. I could hear her screaming and I went to help her but I got beaten up so bad, I had a broken rib, but I didn't know because I was used to all the pain.
I climbed up here and didn't show up to school that day.
I blinked and looked over to the corner and slowly walked over to it. I bent down a little and saw the rusty blades.
I hissed while the pain in my side increased while I was climbing the ladder. I was crying, so I would reach for a step that wasn't there because my vision was blurry.
I finally made it in, and crawled my way to the corner where I had my blades. I grabbed one while I sat down there. I cried for a good five minutes with my eyes closed and my head resting on the wood. My shaky hand went to my wrist and I cried out when I stabbed the end in my wrist.
My body was shaking while I cried out. "I love you ma." I dug a little deeper and started to pull my hand towards me but my hand stopped when his wrapped around my wrist and pulled out the blade.
I cried out when I saw blood oozing out of my wrist. "Jaxon! We have to go now!" He yelled. "Wrap your hand around your wrist tight and don't let go!" He pulled me up and pushed me down the slide we built.
I held my wrist as tight as a can and that's when we ran through the opening and towards the busy street till I passed out and woke up in a hospital bed.
I shook my head a stood up quick.
"I need to get out of here." I went down the slide and went to go back to Jordan.