Washed (A One Direction fanfiction)(Original)

Chapter 24- James

Bad James. Bad. You are such a stalker!!! Creep!! Why do you feel the need to watch her every move?? She’s not even yours anymore!!! Yet I felt the impulsion to watch over her. I couldn’t help myself. If you met someone really hot and you could stalk them without them noticing you, you would do the same thing. Trust me. I know. I can’t keep my eyes off of her. Ugghhh. It’s so frustrating. I wish I could tell her what happened to me, the day I found out. The days I was tortured. The days I thought about her…

FLASHBACK

“Bye Hannah, I love you.” I whispered as I held her in my arms and kissed her. She blushed deep red, just the way I loved it.

“I love you too.” She replied as she pulled away, gave me a quick kiss, and walked home. Her house was right next to mine and I just watched her amazing ghetto booty rock the streets. Man she has the best butt around. Hey I’m her boyfriend; I have all the rights to think that ok!!! Hehehe. Well I walked into my house and all of a sudden it was just quiet. My house is never quiet. My dad is normally watching a football game on TV or something. This utter silence is freaking me out. I heard a crash come room upstairs and I darted to dad’s room.

“Dad?” I asked as I opened his door and it creaked open. I saw that his drawers had fallen over and that there were red marks all over the walls and floor. I felt like I was in a horror film. Scratches, stuff strewn about, and blood all over just gave me this creepy feeling.

“h-h-h-hello??” I stammered. My heart was beating out of my chest.

“James?? Is that you??” My father said weakly. I turned around and he had blood all around him and he was sitting against the wall having hard time breathing.

“DAD!!!” I screamed as I ran to his side. “What happened?” I asked with tears starting to brim in my eyes. He was my only family left. Everyone else has died. Aunts, Uncles, Grandmas, Grandpas, and they never had children. If dad dies, I will be the only Korum left. I, James Korum, must continue the family.

“I must tell you something.” He started.

“Ok, continue.” I urged.

“Look in that box over there.” He motioned with his arm shaking. He began to cough up blood. I grabbed the box and brought it to him. He took his necklace off and gave it to me.

“I knew this day would come son, this has everything you need. Stay safe. Continue the Korum family for me…..” He ended as he laid there motionless and dead.

“DAD!!!!” I cried as I sat there with my tears pouring from my eyes on his now cold body. There was no more heartbeat and no more life left in his body now laying there, drenched in blood. I sat there for over an hour, letting the grief spill out. It slowly leaked, but now it is full on feels. Now I know how fangirls feel. How the heck do they even do it?? Well I stood up and wiped my tears from my eyes and cheeks. I saw his body crumble to dust and drift away in the wind. W.A.F.T.??? (A/N Inside joke. You wouldn’t understand) I was so confused that I did something dumb. Now that I think about it I don’t even know why I did it. It was the stupidest decision I ever made. I took out my father’s gun and shot myself. I didn’t die though. I didn’t fall to the ground. No blood came out. All that happened was I heard the bullet hit the ground and I looked to it. It was smashed flat and compacted. I ran to the mirror to inspect my head. No bruises, no scratches, and no holes. The bullet left nothing. I dropped the gun in fear. What am I??? I ran to the box and opened it. There was nothing in it.

“Thank you father!!!” I said sarcastically. I threw the box on the ground and a letter fell out.

Dear James,