23|| Exes and Declarations

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(Y/n) pov

"Where are we headed to now?", I asked JJ.

"His house. What was all that back there?", he asked me sternly.

"Built up anger, babe. He hurt us so I hurt him. Why?", I responded.

"I dunno, it's just kinda...scary. You scared me. I've never seen that side of you before.", he responded bluntly.

"Oh, um, okay. I don't really know what to do with that information.", I said with a pained voice.

"I-It's nothing to be sad about! I-I mean, you can defend yourself, which is cool a-and all—", he stammered nervously.

"But I scare you...", I muttered.

"(Y/n)...", he started.

"JJ, no, just stop. You've said enough to her.", Sarah commanded.

"Give her space, J. She'll come around eventually. We know her.", Kie chimed.

I stayed silent for the rest of the ride, a stray tear rolling down my cheek. Once the van rolled to a stop, I wiped the tear off my face as we arrived to our destination.

"Welcome to Crackhead Wasteland.", Sarah introduced.

"I don't know about this, man.", Pope stated worriedly.

"Dude, why are we at Barry's?", John B asked JJ.

"This'll only take a second.", JJ stated firmly as he got out of the car and walked towards the house.

"Where you going?", John B asked him curiously.

"Yo soy justicia.", JJ responded as he entered the house, the door closing behind him.

"Did you glean anything from that?", Pope asked my brother.

"No. I know what he meant but at the same time, he's not Batman so it doesn't really make sense.", I rambled.

"You know somebody should probably—", Sarah started.

"Yeah, I got it.", John B sighed as he opened the passenger door and followed JJ inside the house.

JJ pov

"Yeah, so what's your plan, slick?", John B asked me sternly.

"Well, as thou hath stealeth from us, we shall stealeth from ye.", I responded in a Shakespearean voice.

"That kind of got lost in translation. You sure this doesn't have anything to do with what my sister did?", he asked firmly.

"An eye for an eye, John B. And as for the second part, no, it definitely doesn't.", I answered bluntly.

"Yeah, that's great, JJ. But what happens when you steal from a drug dealer, huh? He knows who we are!", John B spat.

"I'm not scared of this guy. Plus, if anything, your sister can protect us.", I scoffed as I entered the kitchen.

"JJ, don't—", I heard him say as I went into Barry's room.

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