Poison (Jc Caylen fanfiction)

Chapter 27

(Kian's Pov)

I feel dead. Worthless. Confused. Broken. Almost as if someone is tearing me limb from limb. My heart, which was once filled with love, merely an empty shell. I honestly thought Melody was a godsend, my guardian angel, my savior from all that's real. Once again, I was a fool. I let my dreams and fantasies get the best of me, I let that... that succubus control my heart. In the end, all she did was rip it from my chest. "The man I love..."  Her words echo in my thoughts. Replaying over, and over, and over. Did she even love me to begin with? Was I just a victim in this sick game? Was this a plan? No. There's no way. Jc had to of done something to make her act this way. That's right. Jc did this. It's all his fault. I pull at my hair as more tears of anger spill down my cheeks. I open my eyes and stare at the wall in front of me. A feeling deep in the pit of my stomach gives me the sudden urge to leave the bathroom to find Jc.

I walk out into the food court to see Melody still standing there. She tries walking up to me and explaining, it takes everything I've got, just to walk past and ignore her. I reach the door of the showroom and stop in my tracks. I take a deep breath and swing open the door. I bolt up the stairs and stand in front of Lisa and Jc, blocking any view of the movie screen whatsoever.

(Jc's Pov)

Kian just ran up the stairs randomly, and is standing in front of me breathing heavily... I honestly don't know if he has to ask me something or like something happened to Melody... I watch as he kneels down in front of me. "Fuck. You." He says through clenched jaws. "Why?"

He slowly stands up and glares down at me, shaking his head and chuckling. "What?" I ask genuinely confused. He moves over to Lisa and crouches to her level.

(Kian's Pov)

I chuckle and shake my head at the ground. Looking up into Lisa's eyes I say: "He... He isn't shit. He lies, cheats, steals and uses women for free sex.". I smirk to myself as tears fill her eyes and her jaw drops open. I get close to her face, enough to where our noses are touching and whisper: "Better leave while you can, honey." then I forcefully kiss her in front of him. The weird thing is, she didn't fight back... at all. In fact, she kissed back. I snaked my arms around her waist and deepen the kiss, enough to where one of her tears falls onto my cheek. I pull away and smirk at Jc, whose expression is priceless. His face bright red, eyes glossed over and his jaw clenched tightly together... oh! and get this, his hands are balled up into tight fists.

I stand up and wipe the saliva away from the corners of my mouth. "What's wrong with you Kian?" Jc says, his voice cracking slightly. "What's wrong with me? WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME!? You know what, fuck you. How could you not know why I'm acting like a rabid animal!?" I yell, causing several people to turn and look behind them. I shake my head and turn to walk away. I hear the seat squeak and I smile to myself. Just as I thought, he wants to know what's going on. I turn around quickly and shove him as hard as I can. I watch as he winces and grabs his back, as he hit the back of a chair. The next thing I know, he's standing up and placing his hands firmly on my shoulders.  "What is going on with you Kian!?" He asks, shaking me lightly.

"WHY DO YOU CARE!?" I scream in his face. By this time anger controls me, leading me to grab his wrists and tear his hands off me. I feel myself losing control, and I throw him to the side... lord know what I would've done? Collapsing to my knees, tears sting my eyes and I pull at my hair. I hear the door to the room creak open, then several running feet. I can't see anything because the tears are blurring my vision, but several strong hands grip my shoulders and escort me out of the theater. The next thing I know, I'm being pressed up against the wall and cuffs are being placed on my wrists. "We're placing you under arrest, you have the right to remain silent." An officer says firmly. I squirm around trying to get out of his grip, succeeding I begin to run down the street. I wriggle my wrists, realizing that they're still cuffed.

My legs become weak and I slow down a bit. I think I lost them. I steady my breathing and begin walking. Suddenly I'm tackled to the ground, and my face is shoved into the concrete. "Bring the car around." A man says, into what I'm assuming is a walkie-talkie. Soon I feel my eyes flutter shut, and police sirens fill my ears...

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A/n: Well.... that happened. What the hell did I do... lmao. Weeeeelll, I know not to listen to a bunch of evanescence and linkin park while writing. Hope you liked the chapter.

QOTC: Who do you think called the cops?

I luh you all, muh lil dudisaurs!