In a single blink, everything stopped. The cackles, the gears, the voices in his head had ended. The only thing he heard now was the pounding of his heart, and the callings of an enraged Tracy.
"Oh my god, I told you to lay low and not let yourself get caught by anyone! You nearly gave me a fucking heart attack! I was just about to call someone to-"
Her rant was interrupted with an embrace from Jefferson, as he broke down into tears. In a moment of awkwardness, she held him close too, not exactly knowing what happened to him. His tears fell down her shoulder as he let out his anguish. She calmed her tone and got to questioning.
"What happened, Jeff? What did you see?"
Jeff let go of her, before collapsing on his back, he attempted to stand up, but to his surprise, his right arm was completely unresponsive. His left leg felt numb from the knee and it was entirely inmobile.
"I-I can't feel my leg, Tracy. I can't feel anything at all!"
This further drove him to tears. The realization overshadowed her eyes with concern, as she had no answer for this. She could only continue to ask questions to try and understand him.
"D-Did something do this to you, Jeff? Where did you end up? Where did you-"
At that moment, she placed her hands over her mouth in a shocking realization. Both of them came to a mutual understanding of the situation. Jefferson gave her a hopeless glare, facing the truth.
"I was good, Tracy. I swear I was good"
She felt the need to support her client while she could, wrapping her arms around him and staying silent. Together, they faced the truth, the inevitable fate that awaits him.
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Enter The Circus ( A VivziePop Inspired Story )
HorrorHeaven Or Hell? Jefferson is determined to find out what the afterlife holds for him. When he wakes up from a strange ritual, and soon finds out truth of his fate. He is in for the show of a lifetime. Inspired by VivziePop's Helluva Boss.
