UnForgotten part 3

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Created by: xX3mo_Ang3lXx

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Our "When Will I Die" Quiz?

  1. I switched sides with Jason. He held me close to him. For the first time in a long time, I felt utterly vulnerable. I really and truly didn't know what to think or do. "Happy Halloween," the silhouette said. It was him. Tingling went down my spine as I recognized Alec's voice.
  2. The voice was full of taunt and provocation. Then my temper kicked in...how wonderful. I hadn't realized it, but I had stopped walking. Not a good sign, especially coming from me. Alec stepped from the shadows, and I felt Jason automatically tense up behind me. This may not be a good night after all... "Heard you two hooked up, now I know it's true," he said, not bothering to hide the disgust in his voice. "Oh please, why don't you mess around with the girl you were drooling a damn river, with your little...." I continued to ramble on about things that I really shouldn't have, but I don't care.
  3. By the time I was finished, Jason was holding me back by my arms. To be honest, Alec looked pretty shocked himself. Yeah, Jason had seen me like this countless times as we were growing up, but Alec had only seen me like this once. That was at the carnival, but I was taking it easy on those little 8th graders, unlike now, where steam was rolling out of my ears, and my eyes where blazing fire. I was beyond pissed. I had slinked away from Jason and onto the porch, and into Alec's face. And now his face went from shocked, to hurt, to amused, to smug. This pissed me off a great deal more. So I took it upon myself to slap him in the face. To say the least, it wasn't smug that was painted across his face now.
  4. "Gionni, control her, before I do," Alec growled, while he started to shake with rage. Jason picked me up, slung me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, and turned to Alec. "I know you wouldn't have hit Erica, but if you would've lost your temper with her and she got hurt somehow, I would put you in the f---ing hospital," Jason said before he headed towards my house, but he paused, and looked back towards Alec. "Better yet, that will be the day you die." And with that said, he turned back around and with me in tow, walked in an eerie silence and calmness to my house.
  5. I was about ready to throttle him when he flopped me down on the couch in the livingroom. I lashed, hit, kicked, and did everything I could just to get Jason let me down so I could get another chance to castrate Alec.
  6. "I had it handled ya know," I said to him. Jason looked at me glumly. "Yes, so perfectly well in fact that he would have probably pimp-slapped you if I had not captured you from making it into a worse disaster than it already was," he argued. "I would've beaten him to a bloody pulp and the both of this know this," I insisted. Time to change plans, act sweet and innocent to get out of the argument. Yeah! That usually worked. "Yes, but try explaining that to the police." Damn it, plan backfired. He knew I hated cops more than anything. And I use the same excuse since we got caught trying to shoot bottle rockets off in the park in the 8th grade.
  7. "Does it look like I give a crap about the cops?" I asked, snorting. Jason looked like he was ready to strangle me. "Erica-" "Jason he was being a total a--hole," I interrupted "No, you were overreacting." "No, he was being an a--hole." "Erica Esme Carmical." "Jason Wesley Gionni." He narrowed his eyes at me. Nobody calls him by his middle name; he made this clear in the 6th grade. I rolled my eyes at him; he wouldn't lay a finger on me if it meant pain. "You know that you overreacted Erica. He wasn't even going to touch you." "What happened to he was going to pimp-slap me huh?" Jason sighed and sat by me on the couch. I was still mad at him so I got up and walked into the kitchen with my bag of candy.
  8. I heard his footsteps behind me, so I knew this argument wasn't over with me just walking away like usual. I dumped my arsenal of sweets onto the counter infront of Aunt Lisa. Her eyes grew wide from the sight of all it. "Well, there goes my diet," she said, grabbing a Snickers bar. I began picking and sorting through my wonderful stash. "Erica, you just can't ignore this," Jason said, and I decided to throw a lollipop at his head. "Ignore what?" Lisa asked, munching on her snack. I sighed. Damn him. And by him I mean Jason and Alec. Damn them both. "Our dear Erica took it upon herself to not only cuss out Alec Toretto, but slap him as well." Aunt Lisa gasped and looked at me. I just shrugged and popped another Skittle in my mouth. What was I supposed to do? The damage was already done and over with. I was satisfied with my actions, to say the least. "I take it you had a good reason to assault him?" she asked tersely. "It wasn't that bad. I only slapped him because he was being a rotten, no good, cheating, lying b------," I defended. Lisa didn't look that surprised anymore once she heard this. "'Kay then," she said. Jason balked at her. "You're not going to rant, or rave at her or anything??" Aunt Lisa gave him a look that said yeah, right. "Well, I'm going to bed," she announced after she downed another Milky Way. "Okay," I said, raiding the fridge for two Gatorades, then handing one to Jason.
  9. "Jason, you can sleep," she started, then sighed, giving up the thought of separating us, because she knew I'd find a way around it. "Just sleep wherever. You know where the extra blankets and things are." "Thanks Ms. Lisa. I really appreciate you letting me stay here tonight," Jason said, keeping up with the "locked out" game. Aunt Lisa trudged up the stairs. "Its not as if you haven't before." Once she was gone, Jason turned to me. There was a hint of devilment in his eyes. Here we go. "So," he said, grinning. I was perched on the counter, and he practically strutted over to me, constricting his arms around my waistline.
  10. I could almost laugh, not only because we were still in out costumes, but also because he had the most energized look on his face. I started shoving all my candy into the bag. "So what?" This was my favorite game; acting innocent was my specialty. "So, what do you want to do now?" He asked, kissing my fingertips once I had cleaned up the mess. There were many things I wanted to, but that didn't necessarily mean that he would let me get away with any of them. So I settled for something genuinely simple. "I was just going to go upstairs, watch movies until dawn, and eat candy until I puke."
  11. Jason pondered this, then without warning, picked me up like a groom would a bride, and started towards the stairs. "As you wish," he whispered in my ear. I laughed, remembering my favorite quote from my favorite movie. He reached the first step and I remembered something vitally important. "You forgot the candy!" I said, still laughing at the determination on Jason's face. Now swearing and mumbling incoherently, he raced back to get the bag and back upstairs. Once we were in my room, changed into pajamas, had "The Corpse Bride" in my DVD player, eating candy, and under my fluffy comforter, I settled down and snuggled up to Jason's bare chest. He was wearing a pair of his plaid pajama pants he left over here the last time I had a huge sleepover and everyone was here.
  12. I was in my black short shorts with stars on them and a black tank top. The normal stuff; nothing fancy. The muscles on his chest must've been chiseled from marble. I wanted to lick them like a lollipop...that isn't at all normal, but does it look like I give a damn? If you thought yes you should be shot. So instead of torturing myself, I turned the tables on him. I played with his hair, make invisible circles on his abs with my fingernails, and kissed his neck. Needless to say, it was not only funny as hell, but it worked. It was to the point where he was nearly shoving me to the other side of the bed trying to "calm down". I on the other hand was giggling my ass off. "Don't ya just love having a girlfriend who's known you your whole life?" I taunted, still laughing. "Sometimes, it has its perks," Jason replied, and then groaned, which make me laugh even more.
  13. After my cracking up, Jason looked over at me peculiarly. Then, suddenly he tackled me playfully to the floor. It didn't hurt, because I landed on my huge zebra striped fuzzy rug. I flipped him over my head and onto the ground, and after that pinned him to the floor. I looked down at him and smirked. "Whatcha gunna do now?" I asked. His eyes were glittering as he said, "You'll see." This stunned me for a second, and in that second he managed to flip me over. I'm not sure how it happened, but I ended up on my back with my hands pinned above my head, and he was on top of me, smiling evilly down at me. I narrowed my eyes at him. "You let me win the first time," I accused. Jason nodded and smiled wider. "I wanted you to feel you were doing well." I knew he was playing, but that pissed me off even more. I struggled to get away, but failed miserably. Something on my face made Jason laugh at me. He leaned down and kissed me. I could feel his chest muscles against me, talk about a heart attack. Heh, no comment. He let go of my arms and I wrapped them around his neck, wanting more.
  14. But nooooooo. Jason stopped almost instantly. "Erica," he began. "I know, I know," I grumbled, getting up off of the floor. I got up and into my bed, turned the light off, and closed my eyes. I could still hear the skeletons on the movie singing. That was the only light in the room. I heard Jason get up, walk around the room and get into the bed with me. I felt his chest against my back as he encircled his arms around my waist. He was so warm; I wish I...shut up Erica. It was 5:30 in the morning and I needed sleep, badly.
  15. Jason nuzzled my neck. "I'm sorry babe." I wasn't listening, I was still mad at him. He kissed my neck, and then my cheek. I was about asleep when I barely hear Jason whisper, "I love you Erica." I turned over. "I love you too," I told him, and I gently kissed his lips. I felt his heart beat wildly under my hand. Something was weird now. With the flickering of light from the TV, I saw the nervousness in his expression on his face. "What's wrong?" I asked, sitting up. Jason sighed. "Nothing. Um, okay. You know how I've loved you since God know when right?" I stared at him, puzzled. "Well," he said, taking a piece of string from his pocket. He wrapped it halfway on my finger, holding it. "Did you know, that in the 1400s if you tie a string to two lovers' fingers, they were promised to each other forever?"
  16. XDD Sorry guys, but I gotta have you come back for more sometime...

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