Chapter two: Life choices

My brother had always been the weird and strange type. But he was also loved by many, as he was very hot ( well in his eyes anyway), he was the type of person to get everyone's attention, all of the time. 

My brother was older than me, he was 24. And he also was in the hunters gang which I didn't even know about until this morning.

Jasper was the type of guy to go out with a girl and then dump her in the span of 2 months, cause he can't be bothered with her anymore.

He was also the type of guy to get bored easily with a girl, like a player except he didn't hook up with random girls who he didn't even know the name of.I was walking just up to 10th street and I saw him. I haven't saw him since the day I left the care home, almost 7  years.

I ran up to him, hugged him, tackled him down to the ground...which he didn't expect from me to do, I've changed, I kinda had to.

"DJ!" I heard somebody call out to me, I turned around. "Jasper!" 

"you're still really small.." he tells me, yeah that's my brother. "No I'm not"

"You've just gone taller!" I exclaim but he shakes his head and laughs. "I know,  its been a while...you've grown though" he says ruffling my hair. "And you still remember what to call me!" I say with a smile on my face  

"Well yeah, you are my sister." He says, and then mumbles, "Its either that or butterfly" I don't think he wanted me to hear that last bit though. "I missed you so much" he pauses, "I'm glad you are safe." I say to him, he looks at me again and nods 

" well, yeah that's what I needed to talk to you about" I pause and he cuts in, "Is it about Nel?" I ask him he shakes his head. Nel was Jasper and I's younger sister, who was only 7 when our parents got killed. 

"No, we don't know anymore than we already do about Nel, sorry" he gives me a sad look, Nel had been killed in a 'shooting' when she was 12, I found out because I saw it all happen. But I didn't know who did it. Well, I kinda did.

"Well" I pause, "It's okay, we will find something some other time" I give him a weak smile.

"Anyway, you wanna catch up? It's been a while and you must have things you wanna tell me" he asks me, a hopeful glint in his eyes. 

"yeah, I guess, I'm sure you do as well..." we make our way to the nearest cafe. We enter a coffee shop called 'le brisk' translates roughly to the brisk

I tell jasper to order me an ice tea while I go to the restroom.Let's just say my visit to the restroom was an eventful one. I went into the ladies (Obviously) but I didn't get very far, I was pulled against the wall, then a black bag was pulled over my head. 

We were then taken out to the back of the coffee shop, and we left the back exit. I could feel my phone ringing in my pocket, I had put it on vibrate mode as I didn't like it going off. I think it was my brother ringing me, but I can't remember.

Then I was pushed against the cold metal of a car. 

Anxiety wasn't even close to the word I would say to describe it