Your Fault (Jackunzel AU)

~Part 5~

You've heard of the butterfly effect right?

That if a butterfly flaps it's wings at the exact right time in the exact right place it can cause a hurricane thousands of miles away.

Meg decided enough was enough with Flynn and decided to go and look for him. The first place she looked was obviously his home. Well, his house. She knocked on the door through the barred door which was white but chipped everywhere and some of the bars were bent and clearly weak.

"Hang on." Meg heard from the other side of the door. The raspy voice coughed violently after yelling through the door. A women in her mid thirties opened the door with a lit cigarette in her hands. After taking a look at who knocked on the door she folded her arm and leaned on her hip. She blew smoke and shrugged her shoulders at Meg.

"Is Flynn here?" She asked.

"Haven't seen him for a few days, I thought he was with you." Flynn's mother said, no care in her voice at all.

"He said he was going home last night." Meg lied. She hadn't seen Flynn in a few days either and wanted to know if he made any contact with his mother. Not like she would care anyway.

"Well he didn't." She replied harshly.

"Who is it Amb?" A male voice yelled to Flynn's mother, Amber.

"Flynn's girlfriend." She said lazily as she walked away from the door, letting the man take over the conversation.

The man was very tall compared to Meg. He must be over a foot taller than her. His long black hair reached his shoulders (which were covered in tattoos) and clearly hadn't been washed in a while. He had a white vest on and black trousers. He had cuts all down his face but the one that stood out was one going right across his eye. "Girlfriend huh?" He said with a deep voice. "Tell that little shit that his mother has been worried sick, alright?"

Meg stared at him dead in the eye "Yeah she looks it." she responded rather sarcastically. She began to walk away.

Before she was out of sight the man shouted to her "Tell him to call her today or don't bother coming home." Meg turned and stared at him as she was walking away. 'What a dick' she thought.

It's chaos theory. But, see, chaos theory isn't exactly about chaos. It's about how a tiny change in a big system can effect everything.

"What the fuck!" Shouted Flynn as he wiped the water Hans had poured on his face as he was sleeping.

Hans just laughed at Flynn as he groaned and fell back onto the sofa in the summer house. "Dude it's time to wake up. I'm rolling in ten if you feel like school."

"What's with the water?!"

"Just having some fun." Hans responded, still laughing slightly.

Flynn mocked him and in a silly voice he mimicked Hans "Just having some fun."

Hans stood in front of the sofa "Flynn, you know you're welcome here all the damn time, buddy,  but I thought you were going home last night."

Flynn mumbled in response "Yeah... that guy Scar is back."

"Meth Scar?" Hans asked. Flynn nodded to him and hung his head down. "And that's all? Just Meth Scar?"

"Yeah just him. I can't deal with him, you know that." He said getting up from the sofa.

"Cause your girlfriends texting me now." Hans said while holding out his phone for Flynn to look at. "Brother you know that, Scar or whatever, I got your back, always. Whatever you did, if you even fucking did anything, we can take care of it. I mean anything. You know my one rule though?"