"He's going to pay for what he's done to my wife.."
You looked at your angry father, watching him pace, back and forth and back and forth again, the cycle seems to go forever, his shoes ever so slowly wearing down the carpet as he started to devise a plan, a plan you knew wouldn't end well for anyone. You had an idea in mind for what it could've been but if he acted out on it then you would be living alone for a looong time. You looked at the floor for a moment before glancing up, your dad and finally stopped pacing.
"I have an idea...But you need to stay here, okay Y/N?" He looked at you with a stern look, one that said 'You HAVE to listen to me, you must obey'. You shook your head in response "Dad, no! I won't let you burn down their building just to get revenge!" You leapt at him and held him down on the floor, that was before you got pushed off and onto the floor again. As your dad stood up he let out a laugh "Light that place on fire? No, it's a trash heap enough as it is! I'm just going to have a friendly grown-up chat with him." He grabbed the keys to his truck and nodded at you "I'll be back soon. You know the rules." As he went out the door he slammed it behind him, causing you to jump and panic for a second.
"Ooohh... I know he isn't joking around! He's going to do something bad and he's going to get hurt!" You sighed out in annoyance as you fell back onto the floor "But, it's dad, I'm sure it'll be fine! He's old and responsible and I guess kinda smart for his attitude..." You muttered a few other things before hearing the truck engine roar to life outside, hearing the usually broken puttering as your dad drove away.
'Here we go again' you thought quietly, you sat up and looked around the room, heavy rays of sunlight pouring into the living room, causing the room's temperature to rise at a drastic pace causing a cold sweat to start up on your body. You shot up and went to your room, quickly changing into a singlet and shorts "Much better...Now I won't cook as much as before" You laughed at yourself as you went back downstairs and to the kitchen where you proceeded to fix yourself up some lunch (seeing as you missed out on the whole of the picnic, which made you kinda sad when you thought about it). You shook your head and fixed up some sandwiches and started up on some cookies as well, you needed something sweet at this point in time seeing as you were rather miserable.
And that's when you heard the doorbell ring. You set down the bowl and wooden spoon before walking rather cautiously to the door, moving the curtain to the side a smile soon broke out across your face as you saw who it was, Jason fucking Silverton. You opened the door and tilted your head, seeing the picnic basket he had in his hand "So, do you think you'd want to re-try this picnic thing with me...?" His voice was soft but it sounded battered and broken, so did his look. He was an absolute mess, his eyes were puffy and red, lips were chapped and he was shaking. It scared you, you had known him for not so long, but it really scared you, he was so confident when you had first met and now, he was the complete opposite.
You pulled him inside and into a hug "Of course we can...But how about we stay here? I need to look after the house." He patted your head as he returned the hug, a small smile gracing his features "O-Okay, I'm glad then..." He pulled away a bit and you made him take a seat on the couch "Wait here. I'm making some cookies and I guess we can share them then." You shook your head as you went to the kitchen 'I guess? What the hell was that Y/N!? Come on...You're so much better, stop being stubborn and share! Damn it, I never had to share the cookies when I was little.' You smile slightly and went onto fixing up the cookie mixture some more and getting it onto a tray and into the oven, all ready to go. As you headed out you had your pre-made sandwich in your mouth, you ate quietly as you sat beside the taller male and his gaze fell on you, making you shudder. You looked back into those amber orbs and blinked a little as you started blushing and looked away "Stop staring...Come on...I'm trying to eat" You muttered, he tilted his head and made you look at him, your eyes met and you could feel a spark ignite deep within you, or was it the smell of his colon? Yup, it was the smell of his colon, you jumped away and started coughing harshly "Sh-Shit! C-Come in that smells horrible!" You waved a hand in front of your nose and shook your head, he kinda smiled and pulled at his shirt collar "Whoops...I guess I shouldn't coat myself in it then" You nodded in response "Yeah, no shit hunny!" You both paused "Did you just-" No no! Shut up!" He started to laugh, that laugh causes you to slink back to the kitchen and sigh.
"What am I gonna do!?"