Second Choices ✨

Chapter 25: The betrayal

Jet's POV
*Play: Running up that hill- Kate bush*

Jet tugged at his jacket, cursing. "Damn, this was probably just a big fucking joke." he mumbled, taking a couple steps to exit the forest. He shivered as he looked around, tall trees towering into the sky that block the moonlight and make hypnotic patterns on the ground.

A branch snapped behind him and he paused. "Who's there?!" He shouted as he whipped around. The forest seemingly grew darker and made Jet dizzy. "Just stay still jet, this will only hurt a bit" a male voice rang out behind him. A sharp pain shot out through Jet's skull, his body suddenly went numb before falling towards the dirt.

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Jet's eyes shot open as he gasped, scrambling to sit up. He coughed as he wiped dirt from his face. Looking around he saw an old cabin; a string of moonlight came through the window. The cabin smelt of mold and wet dirt. Jet backed himself against a decaying wall and brought his knees to his chest. He knew where this was, having been here before, and he knew there was a good chance he wasn't going to make it out.

"Poor Jet, all confused, he must be smart enough to guess who i am" The man would say in a pissy-tone. Jet looked up and shook his head, damp dirt clung to the side of his face and matted up his hair. Jet refused to talk and just buried his face into his hands. "So, Refusing to talk?" The male voice said. "You know who i am. dont play fucking dumb Jetson." A hard SMACK rang through the empty cabin, a stinging sensation on Jet's face soon followed. "You're best friends with Norah, Andrew. You know who exactly I am, take a guess"

Jet cupped his cheek to numb the pain. "Mike just fucking stop! You're hurting me!" Jet screamed. Mike would think then say "Wanna know something? I work for the stalker, ive been working with the stalker to try and kill you, after you told my sister those things, she was sorry, she forgave me for what i did, she forgave herself for self for being rude to you, you still didn't forgive her, I LOVED YOU, i did those things because my friends told me to, i started working for the stalker cause i was sick and fucking tired of you telling my sister false things about me, sometimes the vilans win, i had a plan to kill you, and get my revenge" he would say laughing snarkly.

"I didn't do anything wrong!" Jet snapped back. "Just because I was trying to be a good person and.. Broke up with you doesn't mean you guys had the right to treat me the way you did. I don't deserve to die just because I made a mistake." Jet's sobs echoed through the room, his head throbbed and his body was sore.

Mike would laugh and then say "Dont worry, you want norah to save you? She has no idea that your here right? Why dont i text the group now, that im about to kill you" he laughed then sending a group a text saying "Looks like we have a kill in place!" then mike would laugh then say "I prefer the term psychotic now, you little bitch"

Jet glanced between the cabin door and Mike. Deciding to take a leap of faith he ran for it, using whatever energy he had left to make it to the door. The distance seemed so much longer than he thought but he kept running, only to discover the door was left locked. His heart dropped, he stood frozen with his hand still on the handle.Mike's Eyes glanced at Jet then he would say "Thought you could escape me?, Norah hasn't left the house yet, do you think she will save your sorry ass?" he would laugh.

Jet pounded on the door, the soggy wood giving little resistance under his fits. "Please! Let fucking let me go!" He cried. He could hear Mike's footsteps getting closer and he panicked, he looked around for anything to protect himself. Mike would grab his knife then walk back to jet then say "If you fucking try and leave, ill plunge this knife into your GODAMN THROAT then send a photo to norah, she woudnt want you dead would she? After all you all are best friends"

Jet put his arms up to protect himself. "Ple-ase!" He hiccuped. "I never meant to hurt you, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry!" He tried desperately to plead with Mike. Mike laughed then said "Oh Jetson.. Jetson.. I have something to tell you.. I was able to send your brother to the hospital. I stabbed him when he was walking home from school, so Toby is in the hospital. i'd stab your sorry ass but, you don't wanna wind up with toby, right? I heard he lost a lotta blood thank god he's recovering right now, if it wasn't for andrew calling 911, Toby would have been Dead"