𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐋𝐘𝐍 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄 is the twin sister of John Booker Routledge, and the daughter of John Routledge. Brooklyn has always been close to her family, but until the disappearance of her father nine months ago, she and John B are on a mis...
season two ; episode four { Homecoming } chapter fifty-seven
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BROOKLYN HAD BEEN THROUGH A LOT OF PROBLEMS MENTALLY but she never thought she'd feel the physical pain of a bullet grazing her skin. The pain was a more irritating that she thought it was, it was just a graze. She didn't even want to imagine the pain Sarah must've been in when Rafe shot her. She died for three minutes.
Three minutes. Brooklyn would've gone crazy. She could imagine how crazy her brother went because he was already going crazy about some billet graze on his sister's arm.
It had just pierced her skin enough to make it bleed. She made it down the tree safely but when she saw how much blood was trickling down her arm she felt woozy and was carried into the house by JJ. They laid her down on the sofa while they all pranced around the house in complete panic to find something to stop the bleeding but to also sooth her so she didn't feel so much pain.
JJ rolled a joint, a very strong tasting joint if that. She almost knocked herself out just from the scent. It did ease her pain and she was able to have it bandaged up by her brother without any problems.
The only problem was, Brooklyn hadn't smoked anything in quite a while.
So her reaction to it wasn't too good.
She slept for a few hours before she practically went brain dead and forgot what was going on. JJ kept a close eye on her in case she died but he was overreacting, she wasn't going to die from a billet graze. If the bullet had actually shot her then yeah, her life probably would've been over.
She woke up at around five in the morning to see JJ was still wide awake. "Morning. Y-You okay?"
He raced to her side and helped her sit up. She batted her eyes over to the blonde and she lifted her hand to brush his cheek. "Y-You're beautiful. I a-am so in love with you and I-I don't want anyone else. I-I don't want to be with anybody else and you should know t-that I love you. Okay?"
JJ placed a hand over the hand she held on his cheek. "Brooklyn, y-you're high. I didn't realise I gave you so much."
He sat up on the bed and she still held onto him. "JJ, will you marry me one day?"
"Y-Yeah, of course." JJ stared long and hard into her eyes to see how she was reacting but she looked completely out of it. "M-Maybe you should get more sleep, Brooklyn."
She placed her hand on his chest. "You know what we haven't done in a while?" She giggled, dragging her hand down his chest. "W-We haven't—."
