But if what she said is true, and she spoke to Jade through a dream, then good Lord Jade, what have you gotten yourself into.
*Jade's pnt. of view*
"Who am I?" I asked again, after spending seconds in silence, with Lucas just staring at me bewildered.
"Wha-" He started to say.
"And don't even think to lie, just tell me the truth. Who am I? WHO AM I LUCAS?" I cut him off, my tone becoming angrier with each question.
"Jade I-"
"Don't come any closer!" I warned, as he took a step forward, towards me.
"Okay, you need to calm down." He said, using the same words as last time. His words becoming Sinister like.
"I don't need to do anything. However you do, you need to tell me who I am, or I'll do way more damage than just throwing a glass bottle." I declared menacingly, reminding him of what I'm capable of when angry, whether as Marley, or as Jade.
"Okay, I'm not going through this again." Debated Lucas out loud, as his punch came swinging at full force towards my face, but in the last second I managed to dodge it by ducking.
I didn't waste a second before landing a blow right in his abdomen, and when he doubled over, my hand reached for the pan that I was cooking breakfast in, and I slammed it behind his head, as his weight fell flat on the ground, with a thud.
I nudged his body with my foot because he laid still, however when he jumped at me, his hand grasping for my neck, his eyes bewildered and angry, I lifted the steel item, and landed it forcefully against his right temple, then I followed suite with the same routine with his left temple, then as he swayed with a dizzied gaze in his pupils, I landed a blow with the pan dead in his face, sending his body hailing backwards, as he toppled over, knocked out cold.
This time, I didn't waste a breath making sure if he was passed out or not, instead I ran to the front door, grabbing his keys on the way, then I hopped in his car, and sped to the gates.
Once I reached it, it had to be opened with a code, which I knew nothing of, so I started scrambling my mind for what it could be.
But I didn't have much time, for a sudden whooshing noise was all I heard before the rear window of the car exploded, sending shards of glass flying everywhere.
I used the review mirror, and spotted Lucas, face bloody with a black eye, holding a shot gun pointed towards me, as he sauntered my way, so before another second passed, I punched in the one code that instantly came to mind JADE.
And to my surprise, the gates creaked open, just as another bullet smashed the dashboard, millimeters from my seat.
When the gate opening was large enough for the car to fit, I pressed the gas with all my might, and the engine revved, as the car jumped, and sped off.
My heart was beating erratically, my eyes wide and frantic as I kept them straight on the road ahead, I didn't dare to look back, and my fingers tightened on the wheel, as a bullet rattled the ground a few feet next to the car.
I had to lose him, I thought, and to my luck a road was quickly approaching ahead, and when I made it, I turned left, and once again pressed the gas, as adrenaline pumped in my veins, at my every erratic heartbeat.
Oh yeah, LUCAS WAS IN THE FREAKING MILITARY!!! Hence the reason why he's such a professional sniper.
Wait...I didn't know that... or maybe I did?
Is this part of my memory? Is it really coming back?
The thought of my memories coming back distracted me for a few, and it wasn't until I heard a car horn coming directly my way did I realize that I was driving on the wrong side of the road.
Without thinking, I turned my wheel to the left, trying to avoid a head on collision, all the while causing the car to swerve and finally flip over.
I didn't quite grasp what happened next, it was all too foggy, an incomplete puzzle.
One second I saw blood dripping in front of my eye, the next I saw two legs, then came a pair of light blue eyes, then came a sensual voice that echoed "can you hear me?"
Then it was all bleak, darkness, nothing more, nothing less.
*Dean's pnt. of view*
I found myself once again at a club, drowning my pain and sorrow in bitter liquid. It was the only thing that seem strong enough to numb the pain I felt inside, even if it lasted just a few hours. It was also so the only substance that seem to fill my hollow shell of a soul and body, even if soon it would pass my liver, damaging the cells in the process, and ending up being flushed down the toilet, or barfed up in the parking lot of the club.
Liquor was my escape, it gave me an escape from trying to be sane, it was an escape from thinking...
Thinking of her... Jade.
Ugh there I go again! The woman breaks my heart, and here I am wallowing in my pain, drowning it in the poisonous liquid, and thinking of her, until a woman approached me that is, as I heard a "Hey there handsome." Coming from my right.
And there she stood to my right, as she leisurely sipped her drink.
I looked over at her, examining the vixen that suddenly caught my eye.
She had dark raven black hair, that framed her oval-shaped face perfectly. Her blue eyes seem to pierce my own, before I broke the eye contact as my eyes travelled down her hour glass shaped body that was accented by the fitted black dress that complimented her every curve and edges.
"Take a picture, it might last longer." Once again came her soft voice, although it was teasing, and it had a certain mysterious tone to it.
Was it sexy? Alluring? Dangerous even?
Maybe, but I was intrigued.
So I smirked, she was flirting, and she could be one of the best fucks I've had since Jade left me, so why not play along?
"Who says a picture would be enough? What if I want more?" I questioned, keeping my tone low, making her lean in curiously, as she tries to make out every word that I pronounce.
Once she seemed to figure it out, she casually sauntered her way over to me, making sure her hips swayed seductively, then she leaned in my ear and said "you think you can handle a real woman?" Then her hands landed on my thigh as she slipped her hands upwards, towards my suddenly aware member, however she didn't touch it, she kept her hands at a teasing length.
So she wants to be a tease? Two can play at this game.
In a split second, I opened my legs, wrapped an arm around her slim waist, and hastily pulled her to me, as our chests collided, and a sensual gasp erupted from her lips.
Instant fucking turn on.
I lowered my lips a few centimeters to her ear, making sure when I spoke, my lips would brush the tip of her ear as I said " I can handle a woman, who can handle me."
A responsive shiver from her assured me of her arousal, and her hands instantly groped my member through my pants as she said "oh I'll handle you baby."
And I would lie if I said that I wasn't affected.
Her actions and words send a rumble of shivers down my spine, however I felt a cold sweat warning me to be careful, but then I presumed that to be the alcohol.
So before wasting anymore time, I grabbed the woman's hand, and I led her out the club, and across the street to the hotel, where we rented a room.
Tonight, I was going to lose my head, forget Jade, forget the traitor, forget the heartbreaker, and forget murderer.
Why a murderer?
Because, when she left, a part of me, more specifically, my heart died, I no longer cared, as long as my needs were taken care of, I f**k them, and I leave 'em.
Funny what a heartbreak can do to someone who once cared about others.
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Hey guys!
Sooo as promised, here is the update!
What did you guys think? What did you think about Jade's escape? And who was that you think she saw after crashing her car? What about Dean? What's wrong with him now? Why is he calling Jade, and blaming her for his turnout? How about the woman he met at the club? Who do you think it is?
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Lots of ❤ ❤ ❤
-Tania.