Alyssa's POV-
'Where the hell is he?' I thought to myself. This happens all the time. He's here for a week and then he disappears.
"JACK?!" I scream clearly confused about where he went.
People gave me dirty looks or long stares, but I don't care. I have to find him. As I turned the corner into a dark alley. I took a minute to look at all the graffiti on the wall.
I heard the sound of someone dropping a can of spray paint. I flickered my eyes towards the sound only to see Jack! My eyes widen as I see him there. He was beaten up. I gasp at the sight.
"Jack...'' I whisper, As his eyes meet mine. "Alyssa... I...I..." Jack tried to find his word only to stumble upon them. He breaks down crying as he hits the cold hard cement floor. I rush over to him. I sit down next to him admittedly bring him into my arms.
"Shh, baby it's okay. What happen?" I whisper softly into his ear. As I softly run my finger through his hair. "I *hiccup* hate *hiccup* you!" Jack sobbed as he clutched onto my shirt. "W-What?" I whisper confused as I let go slow of him slowly. Jack quickly stood up so he was looking at me.
"Did I stumble?! I fucking hate you!" He screamed as he looks me in the eyes. I was shocked, I went to stand up, but that's when I heard.
"PUT YOU'RE HANDS UP AND LET THE GIRL GO JOHNSON. THIS IS YOUR SECOND TIME THIS MONTH!" The police screamed.
I slowly raised my hands as so did Jack. The police waved me over to them. I walked over to them as instructed. Wait second time this month? What does that mean? The police rushed over to Jack as they handcuffed him and stuffed him in the police car.
"Officer!' I screeched trying to get his attention.
The officer came to a halt, as he turned around to face me.
"Yeah?" He asked in a polite tone.
"What did you mean by this is your second time this month Johnson?" I asked confused.
"Well you see ma'am Jack Johnson has been breaking out of the mental institution for awhile now."
. My Jack? In a mental institution? I mean it does kind of make sense with his Bipolar disorder, he can be sad to happy, confused, or angry in seconds. Then that's when it clicked. My Jack is a psychopath...
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Ok, so I wrote this for a contest that I am hoping to win! If I do I will be so excited. Sorry if this imagine was confusing. Thank you @AlyssaHoran2021
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