You Can't Escape Love (Jerecent)

Your Time Is Up

I hope you liked the smut!~ Hehe~ I am very tired, tbh. I'm having a lack of sleep lately, but i'll be fine... Also this chapter is kinda depressing.

~Jeremy's POV~

"We warned you... We tried to tell you... You wouldn't listen... Now... Face the consequences..."  "N-No! I-I'll listen, just p-please, don't h-hurt me!" I was in a black space... Just... Black... "Tick Tock..." "Tick Tock..." "Tick Tock..." "Tick Tock..." "P-Please stop!!" "Tick Tock..."
"Tick Tock..."
"Tick Tock..."
"Your time is up."

"AHHHHH!!!" I jumped out of the bed, hitting Vincent in the process, and hit the floor. I was breathing heavily and sweating. "Jerebæ! Are you ok?! I heard you mumbling stuff in your sleep and then this happened..." 'remember... Your.Time.Is.Up.' I launched at Vincent and hugged him tightly, trembling.

"V-Vincent... T-The souls are h-haunting me... T-They keep saying that y-you killed them... T-They said m-my time is up... I can't b-believe you would k-kill five children anyway! I-I can trust you.....right?" I looked up at Vincent, who was frowning. "It's... It's all true, Jeremy. I killed the kids!" He started smiling as his eyes went black. "And you're next..." I pushed Vincent and ran out of the bedroom.

Oh shit... Oh shit... Oh shit... I ran to the front door and stooped. 'You will never escape...' oh yes I will. I turned around to see Vincent with a knife. This isn't him... This is not him. "Vincent! This isn't you, remember! P-Please..." His eyes went white again and he held his head. "J-Jeremy... Run. Just run... I-I can't control it..."

"DAMN IT, NO!! I'M SICK OF RUNNING! I'M SICK OF LOSING ALL OF MY LOVED ONES! I'M SICK OF BEING ABUSED! I SICK OF MY FUCKING LIFE, GOD DAMN IT ALL!!" I broke down and fell to my knees, crying. "I... I would rather be dead... Then to see you like this... Pain... Sorrow... Insanity..."

I felt someone pull me back. "I knew this would happen..." I looked back and saw Mike. Mike?! Why is he here?... "Don't worry, Jeremy. Let's go, before he hurts you..." I shoved Mike off and got up. "Leave. I want death, anyway." Vincent smiled. "And I would love to give it to you!" He started laughing, but stopped abruptly and turned around, not looking at me. "Jeremy.... Please... Leave...." I started to get mad again. "MAKE ME!" He turned around and I saw... Tears?... "You're the only one I have left, Jeremy... I don't want to hurt you... I love you..." Vincent.... "I... I'm sorry, Vincent... I-I love you too... Goodbye...." I ran out with Mike. As I hopped into his car, i felt something hit my head, and I felt the scarlet drops run down my face.

The thing that hit me... Was a knife... "Shit, Jeremy! Don't you dare die on me or Vincent! Jeremy!..." As I blacked out, I could see the souls hovering around me, all of them saying, "Your time is up"

~dream land~
I was walking along an empty field. Plain. Nothing but grass and the wind. I kept walking. Then, in the distance, I saw a tree. I started running towards the tree. I finally arrived there and saw all of the people I knew. My mother... My father... I ran up to them. "Look, i'm sorry, son... I... What I did was wrong, and i'm sorry..." My father apologised to me. "And i'm so glad I could see my little Jeremy. I love you, and I will never stop." I started crying and hugged my parents. "I've always loved you both... I'm so sorry for laughing when you died, dad..." He smiled. "No, I deserved it anyway. There are some others that want to talk, you know." He pointed over to 2 little kids.

I nodded and walked over to them. One was wearing a green sweater that was too big for him, and the other one was wearing a hat and some darkish-red shirt. "Hello, Mr. I'm Mike! This is Jeremy!" Wait... Mike... Jeremy... The bite of '87... Mike... I smiled and hugged them both. These are the memories that I kept hidden... "Mikey... I'm so glad you survived..." I stopped hugging them and noticed a lonely kid, hiding around the roots of the tree. I walked over to him. "Hey, kid, are you ok?" He popped his head out. "I... I don't want to be made fun of..." He was all purple... Is this kid... Vincent?... "Don't worry, com with me." I held my hand out and he grabbed it. "Can... Can you protect me?..." I led lil' Vincent over to lil' Mike and lil' Jeremy. "I won't need to. Trust me, you'll be fine." I smiled as they all started to talk and laugh.

I walked away and stopped in front of the tree. 'You will never escape your fate...' Everything started swirling around into blackness. "You know what? I.Don't.Care. My fate is my fate, you stupid souls, now leave me alone! I... I just wish... I could be... Alone... Gone..." Faith came up to me. "Oh, poor Jeremy... Tell us, why do you hate your life?" .... Should I?... I guess... Jeez,what else is there to do. "Alright... I'll tell you... I hate my life because my mother died when I was 5... That's when the abuse started... It was the worst time of my life, or, at least, back then... When I became 13 my father stared to... Sexually abuse me... When I became 19, he kicked me out and made me get a job... Then Vincent came into my life!... He... He cared about me... He sacrificed himself to save me... Now... He's going insane... And i'm just the worthless piece of shit who can't do anything right!!" The tears were dripping down my face, dripping onto the ground. "Vincent never told you this last part, either! Guess what? He killed his own daughter!" "V-Vincent... Has a child?..." "Correction, I WAS his kid, before he murdered me. I'm Violet, aka, Vincent's daughter."  I sniffed. How could he kill his own daughter... Faith came back over. "Tick Tock, Jeremy." "Tick Tock..." "Tick Tock..." "Tick Tock..." "Tick Tock..."
"Your Time is Up."

~Vincent's POV~ {Nevah saw dat coming, did ya?}

This is all my fault... He may never make it out... I was at the side of his hospital bed. He hasn't moved... He hasn't talked... Anything... I miss your voice... The way you moved... They way your body looked... But... It's been three months... Please... Wake up...
I need you...
I loved you...

Well this got depressing really quick. Wow... Just... Idek anymore. I think the lack of sleep is doing this. It's almost midnight, for fucks sake, i need sleep.