Shattered Mind - Trauma, Texting, and the Slytherins

23

February

Jacob🤍 - Alice❤️

Jacob🤍
Hey Alice, how are you doing?

Alice❤️
Why?

Jacob🤍
I don't know, we just didn't
talk much in the last time, and I wanted to know if you're doing alright. And if you're maybe better considering what happened.

Alice❤️
What do you mean with 'considering what happened'?

Jacob🤍
The stuff with your parents?

Alice❤️
Oh.
Yeah, I think I'm doing alright...

Jacob🤍
That's good to hear.
Do you want to meet up later?

Alice❤️
Yes, that sounds good.
Where?

Jacob🤍
I can come to your dorm if you
want to.

Alice❤️
Right now?

Jacob🤍
If you can :)

Alice❤️
Ofc, I'm waiting

Jacob🤍
I'll be there in five

Girlsss🥂💕

Alice
Guys help

Sophia💋
Is everything okay???

Pans💕
Are you okay???

Daph✨
What is it Al???

Alice
You guys didn't tell Jacob about
my parents, right?

Sophia💋
Uhm, no?

Daph✨
no one told him that.

Pans💕
Why?

Alice
*attached screenshot*

Sophia💋
HOW DOES HE KNOW

Alice
Idk, but he'll be at my dorm in
five minutes, then I'll ask him

Pans💕
Ok, text us afterwards

Alice
I will

Alice's POV

He knocked on my door, and I opened it, smiling at him. "Hey, how are you?"

"Thanks, I'm okay. You too?" he asked, as he entered my dorm and closed the door behind him.

"Yeah, I'm fine" I said as we both sat down on my bed. "So... Can I ask you something?"

He looked curious "Of course, you can ask me anything."

I waited a bit, thinking about how I should start this. "How... How do you know about what happened to my parents?"

He looked confused "What do you mean? You told me, remember?"

"Uh... No, I did not. I never told you what happened..."

He furrowed his brows "You sure?"

I nodded, irritated "Yes Jacob, I am sure. I did not tell you about it."

He raised his brows.

And suddenly whole demeanor changed in less than a second. From the soft and loving expression, to a cold and heartless one.

A smirk tugged the corner of his lips, as he let out a dark chuckle. "Oh Alice... So naive..."

"Wh- What do you mean?"

He stared in my eyes, all the love I thought he felt for me, gone. Replaced by dark eyes and a cold voice, sending shivers down my spine.

It took me a bit time, until I realized what was going on. And my eyes widened, as I backed off from him and pressed myself against the headboard of my bed.

He chuckled once more, again so heartless. "You really thought I love you, didn't you? Pathetic." he said, as he took out a knife from his pocket.

I shook my head and raised my hands in front of my chest, my palms facing him. "Don't..."

But he only laughed at me. "Look at you, all scared and backed off in a corner. But don't worry, I won't make it as painful as it was for your parents..."

"Please... Don't do this... I wasn't involved in the stuff you people had going on with my parents..." I whispered.

His smirk widened even more. "But I don't care. And I'm gonna finish the job, whether you like it, or not." he moved closer to me, gripping my throat with one hand, and moving the knife against my abdomen with the other.

And I knew, I couldn't escape.