You Are Mine [Hijack/Frostcup]

Chapter 23: Nightmares

Jack and I were snuggling in bed like any other day, we would occasionally say sweet things to eachother as he ran a hand in my hair.

"Promise me no matter what, you'll stay" I said as I looked up at him. He smiled down at me and kissed my nose softly and whispers "I promise"

I closed my eyes as I snuggled with him. A couple seconds later I open my eyes and I look around as we were no longer in my room. We were in a creepy old room, it was black and white. The walls were made of metal and the bed was cracked and breaking. There was nothing in the room.

I got out of the bed and looked at Jack, laid out on the bed, eyes closed and barely moving to the point where he almost looked dead. I looked at him and just watched him. Suddenly his looks started to change, his hair wasn't white. It slowly turned black. His skin, no longer pale but almost a greyish color. The blue color of his sweater wasn't blue, it was black.

"Jack?" I asked. His eyes shot open. His now golden eyes looked at me as a smirk suddenly was plastered on his face. He still looked handsome as always but... Different.

Jack got out of bed and stood in front of me. I took a step back as he took a step forward until he backed me up against the metal wall. He slowly ran a hand up and rubbed it across my jawline.

"J-Jack?" I asked again. This time Jack cupped his hand around my neck and pressed me on the wall, choking me. I could barely breathe as I struggled and tried to get his hand away but it only got worse.

Jack chuckled in a evil way and said to me in a deeper voice "We are going to have a little fun" and moved his arm away as I dropped to the ground.

The ground was hard and colder than anything I've ever touched. I coughed and looked up to see Jack looking down at me with an evil smirk on his face.
He kneeled down and lifted my chin up as he said "You little bastard." Then slapped me hard as I fell back on the ground. Jack then grabbed me and dragged me over to the bed.

I looked up at Jack slightly. "Who are you?" I asked but Jack only laughed and answered back "Idiot."

Jack was gone. The real Jack. My Jack wasn't here. Someone else was. A monster has corrupted my dear lover.

Jack then was really gone from the room. I looked around and saw only the grey room. I sat up from the bed and looked for a door or a window or even a tiny whole that could have been there. Nothing.

I got up and went to the wall and punched it. It hurt my hand but I ignored it because I already felt enough pain.

I closed my eyes and teared up a bit and whispered "Jack..." And right when I said his name, a sudden pain in my back shot through me as I was too breathless in pain to respond. The last thing I heard was Jack evil chuckle.

Then, I woke up.