Jeremy's POV
"Hello... Jerebear." Mike said. I felt fear pulse through me at the frighteningly calm tone he had. I noticed a girl struggling against his grasp on her hair.
"H-Help m-me." I looked at her.
"Who are you?"
"I'm D-Doll..." she replied, fear clearly showing in her eyes.
"M-Mike, stop this please..." I pleaded. He looked at me, a murderous gaze in his eyes. I felt my heart pound against my chest. Something in my face must've gotten to him because his expression softened into a sad frown. I noticed Doll get loose and grab something under the bed. Suddenly, I was being held away from Mike, a gun to my head.
"Doll... no, please. Don't do this." Mike begged. I saw a small twinkle from Mike's hand. I looked over and noticed a knife in his hand; which was shaking badly.
"He stole you from me, Mike." I heard Doll say, a venomous tone in her voice. I had my heart beating so fast that I, soon, passed out.
Mike's POV
I watched as Doll held the gun up to Jeremy's head. His eyes rolled to the back of his head and he passed out. Doll smirked and put her finger on the trigger. I rushed to get Jeremy away from her but,
BAM!
Jeremy fell onto the ground, blood pooling around his head. I stared at his limp body, my heart shattered. I looked back at Doll.
"Now you're mine." she purred and threw herself onto me. In a swift motion, I stabbed her in the back of the neck. She froze immediately. I pushed her to the ground. I began to stab her repeatedly until I was covered in the blood that once flowed freely through her. She laid there, lifeless and torn open. I spotted the gun and grabbed it.
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FanfictionOkay, don't judge me, but I ship this. Enjoy! And don't read if you don't like YAOI or this ship.
