Please (H2OVanoss) BOOK 1

Chapter 10

The day passed quickly as the group stayed at Marcel's, searching for a way to find Jon.

Evan wouldn't rest until he found him.

At the moment, he didn't care that Jon killed people. He didn't care about that. He only cared about finding him because he loves him. He'd do anything to find him.

"Marcel, why'd you even call Luke?"

Marcel looked up from his computer, "Since he knew, I thought he'd help!"

Evan sighed and walked to the window.

Where are you, Jon? He thought to himself as the rest of the guys were rambling on about how they're terrified of Jonathan, but would still do anything to find him.

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It was now morning when Jon woke up on the bench from the bus stop.

He didn't understand why he was there, so he walked back the way he came, from the pier.

Then he remembered, he nearly killed Evan. He couldn't go back. The cops could be looking for him by now.

He needed to get out of town. But first, he had to see his grandmother one last time.

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"Evan! What a wonderful surprise. Come in, come in!" Jon's grandma said as she let Evan and Tyler through the front door.

"Hi, have you seen Jon lately? Since last night?" Evan asked worrisome. Obviously he was worried. His boyfriend killed someone, and then ran. Who knew what he could be doing, who he could be murdering..

"Not since he left for school yesterday. I assumed he was with you! I can see I was mistaken. Would you two like some tea?" She said as she was getting up from her chair.

"No, no that's okay," Tyler started, "we're just looking for Jon. You're not worried?"

She sat back down and looked to the ground, "Jonathan does this a lot. He leaves for school in the morning and sometimes he doesn't come back the next day, sometimes a few days. But that was back then. I don't know what's gotten into him now."

Evan was confused as to why Jon didn't be completely honest. Evan knew there could've been a way to help him. There had to be, he wasn't giving up just yet.

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Brock got ahold of Marcel's laptop and started tracking Jon's phone.

"How do you know to do this, Brock?" Mini asked, you could hear his British accent clearly. 

"Unlike many of you, I actually pay attention in school."

The guys rolled their eyes and waited for anything that could possibly lead to where Jon is.

"Found him." Brock said minutes later.

"Where?!" Marcel yelled.

"H-he's going to his house." Brock replied nervously.

"That's where Evan and Tyler are." Nogla said concerned.

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Jon ran down the sidewalk. He didn't want to leave his grandma worrying like this. Even though he was leaving, he didn't want to hurt her. Which he will anyway.

He continued to run until he saw Evans car in the driveway.

He watched as Evan and Tyler then came out of his house, they looked like hell, just from one night searching for him.

Evan did a double take at the sight of Jon.

"Jonathan." He whispered, though Jon heard it.

"What?" Tyler said as he turned around from the car. "Oh, shit."

Jon was frozen. He didn't know what to do. So he ran. That's all he knew how to do right now.

"Jon! Wait!" Evan said running after him.

"Evan!" Tyler said, running after Evan now.

"Jon, please!"

Jonathan then stopped in his tracks, making Evan and Tyler stop immediately behind him.

He turned around and stood face to face with the both of them. His mask still on his face, dry blood covering half of it, along with his hoodie and pants.

He tried to fight the urge to kill them both right then and there.

He started to reach for his knife when someone from behind held him back, Marcel. The rest of the guys following behind.

Evan and Tyler ran up to them and Tyler grabbed the knife from Jon, as Jon elbowed Marcel in the face making him jerk backwards, falling into the rest of the guys. Brian, Lui and Mini catching Marcel who now has a bloody nose, falling to the ground also.

Brock and Nogla took Marcel's place behind Jon, holding him back.

"Jon, this isn't you!" Evan said taking his mask off.

Jon started to grunt as he did so. Evan noticed all the blood that didn't make it on Jon's mask, on his face.

Tyler continued to try to hold Jonathan back, while he grabbed Tyler's hand and hardened his grip.

Jon noticed a tear forming in Evan's eye, now flowing down his cheek.

"I- I love you, Jonathan." Evan said, grabbing Jon's face.

As the guys were holding him back, the grip on Tyler's hand loosened.

They let go of Jonathan as he fell to the ground unconscious.

Evan fell to the ground sobbing into his hands as the gang were catching their breath, helping Marcel, Lui, Brian, and Mini up as well.

The thing is, this whole time it was Jon. Not the thing that almost killed Evan. But really, Jonathan. His eyes were blue. The blue they've always been. Nothing's changed in him.