•Oh Hell; Chapter 4•

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{Jorel's POV}
Holy.. I can barely think or move anymore. I had been losing more blood. I was feeling better. I felt alive again. But I guess I was wrong.
The taller male, which was my lover George, would always be my side. I was so happy he didn't leave. I would've lonely if he hasn't stayed.
But.. That night. I got shot. We kissed. I'm not sure what to feel anymore, I'm so goddamn weak. "Mr. Decker?" I heard my nurse say. I looked over weakly and made weak noise. I saw a very skinny form behind her. Was in the.. Am I seriously dying right now? It came closer and I saw it's face. "W..what do you want.. Aron.."
It just had to be him. It was hard knowing my killer was also my ex-lover. "Came to see you silly. How you-"
"Kindly.. Fuck off."
"Well that's not so sweet."
I paused to catch my breath. I was too weak and didn't want to waste my time on him. "C'mon now! I'm here to help you out."
"I know you shot me.. So back off and George is-"
"George? B-B-But why!"
I coughed a little and made a unusual ache noise, making Aron come closer and touch me. "Jorel, why would I shoot you!"
"Cause we broke up!" I ached again and felt myself loose some blood. It spilled on the cloth that had been wrapped around me. The skinny man started to cry a little, "Jay, I didn't. I swear!" I quickly looked at him and grunted.
"It was your car.."
"I had let Yuma borrow it.."
There was a long pause between us. I looked at him and felt guilty. Was it Yuma then? It would explain a lot. Ever since we hired Yuma, he'd always had feelings for Aron. Even when we dated. Yuma would try his best to steal Aron away from me. "Jay, please don't tell George I was here. I'll have a talk with Yuma." I nodded slowly and felt his lips peck my forehead, making me smile I little.
I watched him walk out of my room. I reached up slowly and touched the place he kissed me.
Okay fine.
I'll admit it.
I still have feeling for the little guy. Yeah he could be an ass sometimes, but it's because we thought of him wrong.
But then, I'm in love with George too.
Oh hell.. How can I live like this..

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