Jeremy Fitzgerald X Reader

Chapter 6 (Yay more frequent updates)

I hear the beginning tune and my (e/c) light up.

"I dunno what I was thinking," I begin.

"Leaving my child behi-i-ind~" he continues. ((MINI A/N: WOO SINGALONG!))

"Now I suffer the curse and now I am blind," (You)

"With all this anger-" (Him)

"Guilt and sadness-" (You)

"Coming to haunt me forever," (Him)

"I can't wait for the cliff at the end of the river." (You)

"Is this revenge I'm seeking" (Him)

"Or seeking someone to avenge me-" (You)

"Stuck in my own paradox I wanna set myself free..." (Him)

"..Maybe I should chase and find," (You)

"Before they try to stop it..." (Him)

"It won't be long before I become a puppet." (You)

"It's been so long," (Both)

"Since at last I've seen my son lost to this monster," (Both)

"To the man behind the slaughter," (Both)

"Since you've been gone, I've been singing this stupid song so I could ponder," (You)

"The sanity of your mother," (Him)

~~~Instrumental Awesomeness~~~

"I wish I lived in the present," (You)

"With the gift of my past misakes-" (Him)

"But the future keeps luring in like a pack of sna-akes," (You)

"Your sweet little eyes your little smile is all I remember," (Him)

"Those fuzzy memories mess with my temper..." (You)

"Justification is killing me-" (Him)

"But killing isn't justified," (You)

"What happened to my son I'm terrifi-ied," (Him)

"It lingers in my mind and the thought keeps on getting bigger," (You)

"I'm sorry my sweet baby I wish I'd been there," (Both)

"It's been so long," (Both)

"Since at last I've seen my son lost to this monster, to the man behind the slaughter," (Both)

"Since you've been gone, I've been singing this stupid song, so I could ponder," (Both)

"The sanity of your mother.....😿" (Both, you almost crying)

...

It was just a 4 minute drive, but with that song, it felt like forever. I got out and hugged him, a tear rolling down my cheek. He patted my back and tried to reassure me, but it's no use after hearing It's Been So Long by the Living Tombstone. Eventually, you grew some ovaries and and stopped crying internally, and let go. The house in front of you was average sized, but you didn't care the size of his house. When you walked in, you saw a note, reading, "Dear, Jeremy, you piece of shit, I'm off at the strip club and I won't be back until next week. Love, Dad." 

What a fabulous father. Not.

You glanced to see Jeremy clenching and crumpling the note before burning it. "Ok, so he must really hate his dad. Ok then. Avoid the subject of 'dad'." you think to yourself.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~A/N WOO~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Hey guys, Flamie here, an I'd like to say that I can't put 'I' or 'me' or 'my' in the story unless it's in dialogue or thoughts. I hope you guys are touched by "It's Been So Long" too, cause it reaches deep down into my feels. Love you guys, and bye!