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    Masked fa̤ade Р(Chapter: Brother)

    Story written on March 28, 2010 by lostwithoutyoux3.
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    Story Shortlink: https://assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=21251
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    Jordan’s story

    Meanwhile…

     

    Jasper’s POV

     

    "I’ll see you back at home Spence," I said before leaving Ashley’s house. I don’t know if it’s just me thinking this, but Ashley was acting kinda weird. It’s probably nothing though. I grabbed my car keys from my pocket, and walked towards my car. As I drove down the street, there was someone standing right in the middle of the road. I slowed to a stop, but the person didn’t move.

     

    I rolled down the window and stuck my head out. "Hey, can you move please," I asked. The person finally moved, but started walking towards the driver side of the car instead of out of the way. When the person’s face was visible, my eyes went wide and gasped.

     

    "Jordan?" I said as I unbuckled my seat belt and got out of the car. "What are you doi—" was I got out before everything turned black.

     

    x~o~x~o~x~o

     

    "Jordan was always in the shadows of everything Jasper did," Spencer said while twirling her thumbs around. "He was kicked out of the house when he was 16 because he had a drug problem and had a violent side. When he was little, he would bring in dead birds he killed into the house, and always carried around a butterfly knife. My aunty and uncle always tried to help him, but he refused it. Jasper was the only one who actually cared for Jordan. He tried so hard to try make him a good person, but he just wasn’t able to," she said with a sigh.

     

    "Spence," I said just above a whisper. I placed a hand on her upper thigh, and looked at her. I could tell she was having a difficult time telling me about Jordan.

     

    "A year after he was kicked out, his parents disowned him because he got into even more trouble and he was giving out our name to people. At 18, he was arrested for harassment and grand theft auto. Apparently, when they brought him in, the police thought he was Jasper because he had Jasper’s eyes. The only way we could tell them apart was from their eye color. Jordan had brown eyes, and Jasper has blue, green, and gray eyes." Everything clicked from there. It was really Jordan that I saw murder the girl. Not Jasper.

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