Anonymous (Sequel to Revenge On The Player)

Chapter 12 - This Isn't A Movie

I woke up to the sun shining, birds chirping and a fucking vase full of roses, a heart shaped card on my nightstand and guess what? A huge butcher knife sticking out of Jack's nightstand. I can not believe Anonymous decided to come into the house again, how do I not hear his fucking footsteps! I can't believe he even left a butcher knife here. There was a little note attacked to it. I wonder if I'm really a deep sleeper if I can't hear some dickhead stabing a butcher knife on Jack's nightstand damn it!

I'm already thinking murderous thoughts about him. I gently shook Jack awake and pecked his lips when he groaned plus, it helped me calm down. Jack wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me on top of him. Jack opened his eyes and smirked down at me as my eyes widen. Jack kissed me and I kissed back straight away till I remembered I needed to tell Jack about what was on his nightstand.

"Jack, I need to tell you something" I said in between kisses. Jack pulled away and looked at me. "Look" I pointed at his nightstand.

Jack turned his head and his eyes widen. Jack reached over and took the note in his hands. I looked at the note with Jack so I can read it. It said 'this is only a warning and a sign of what's to come Jack' . Now I'm worried for Jack, I need him here. I hugged Jack's torso and frowned. Jack hugged back and put the card down. Jack rubbed my back in a comforting manner. I can't even go anywhere alone without feeling like I'm being stalked.

"What do we do Jack?" I asked.

"Don't worry for starters" Jack said. "Nothing will harm us, trust me" Jack said, cupping my face in his hands and making me look at him.

"You say that but you don't know what Anonymous is capable of Jack" I said.

"Don't talk like that" Jack said, frowning.

"Sorry but I can't help it" I said.

"You know just try not to think about it too much" Jack said.

"I'm not but I'm more worried about you then me" I admitted.

"Sweetheart, I think it's me that should be worrying about you, you are mine for starters" Jack said, giving me a stern look that made me smile.

"I love you" I said.

"I know you do" Jack said, smirking. I glared at him and playfully punched his arm.

"Jack" I whined as Jack chuckled.

"You know I love you babe" Jack said and I blushed. Jack pulled me on top of him so I was straddling his waist. I smiled down at him and played with his hair.

"I love you too" I said.

Jack smiled and put his hands on my stomach. Jack looked at my flat stomach and rubbed circles with his thumbs on my stomach which made me giggle at how ticklish it was. I looked at Jack's determine and hopeful eyes that were on my stomach. I know what he was thinking because it was obvious thing ever with what he's doing but I find it cute and sweet though and not horrible or anything, I liked it.

"I know what you're thinking honey" I said. Jack's head snapped up to smile up at me.

"I know and I'm excited" Jack said.

"You better be" I said and we both laughed.

"Do you think I'll ever be a good father for my kids one day?" Jack asked.