Jake had been stuck in an abandoned farm for months now and was well under fed and was freezing. He had nothing but the hospital gown and his boxers that he is wear that are more then dirty at this point. It wasn't hygienic and he knew that but he couldn't really do anything about it as he was trapped with Andrew Myers. The man that had kidnapped him and left his older brother in a pit of flames.
Sighing out loud jake felt tired of life as nothing has ever gone his way. Eyes looked more than dead as the bruised colour of his bags shown how little sleep he had gotten. Life was just so exhausting now and death seems like a luxury to him at this point. If only he could just die. Than he wouldn't have to deal with all of this unless shit anymore.
Looking up he saw Andrew standing over the doorway hovering above it. He looked as a bit of a devil as he was. Merciless, terrifying, mysterious and intimidating. With the looks of an angel but the eyes of a devil and a heart of stone.
That's was all that Jake had saw at this point. On how he and Michael where just evil. You couldn't blame him. He was in pain and was staved from human touch. But in the end his needs didn't matter.
"Have I ever told you about how much I hate you?" Jake says as he stared at the blank wall. Before being pushed into another he heard an raging growl. At this point he didn't care if he was going to die because in the end his life was cursed. If only death was the cure to end it all.
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The Curse of The Myers Twins
FanfictionA sequel to 'The Myers Twins' it's just a continue to the story.