The Reason (Frerard)

The Twisted Lovers (Chapter 12)

April 2, 2013

Jack's PoV

"Tonight is the night. Tonight is the night we get married, my love." I told Alex as he opened his window letting me crawl through. We were both 18, and had planned on running away together since we were 15. The thing was, Alex's parents didn't approve of him dating another guy and didn't allow me in their house after they came home early from a movie to find us half naked Alex about to suck my dick. 

"Ah I know, Mr.Barakat." he replied with that adorable smile of his. 

"So, all packed babe?" I said excitedly. 

"Yup. Ready?" 

"You know I am my Angel, lets go." I replied grinning like an idiot. With that, we walked out to my old pickup truck outside and he put his small suitcase in the back. 

"Are you sure?" I asked one last time before turning on the truck. 

"I'd go anywhere with you Jack. We're Jack and Rose except unlike Rose, I'll save you." 

"You're such a dork." 

"I know."

With that, I started to drive. We talked for the whole four hour trip about any and everything. Our past, present, and future together. We stopped at a hotel for the rest of the night about three am and checked in. 

"A room for two, please? One bed will be fine." I asked 

The man behind the hotel desk smiled and handed me the key with a quick "Enjoy your stay." As Alex and I entered the room I felt as if I had been being watched. I quickly shook the feeling, blaming it on my lack of sleep. Alex basically pulled me by my hand in the room and I noticed he was pretty damn excited down there. As we changed clothes there was a quick blowjob and then bed. Pretty much normal for us. 

Around 8am I awoke to hear the shower running. Realizing how hungry I was, I threw my clothes on from the previous night and yelled "I'm going to the snack machine" to Alex, whom just replied with "Have fun, I Love you." I walked out the door to the conveniently close snack machine to find a tall young man with black hair and a lip piercing getting something out of it.

"Hey, I saw you and your boyfriend come in last night. Cute couple. I miss my boyfriend myself." he said when he noticed me.

"Oh, uh Hey. Thanks. Sorry about the boyfriend man." I said with sympathy. 

"Nah man it's fine. He deserved better anyways, so he left me for some god damned transfer kid. Now I'm here." he said 

"I'm truly sorry man." I said "Would you like to come meet Alex? We can talk if you want." 

"Your boyfriend? Sure." he said as I selected my snack from the machine. 

We walked back to Alex and I's room in silence. All I could think about was how odd this man was. 

"Alex are you naked? We have a guest" I screamed through the door. 

"Oh my god Jack shut up." I heard him scream back from somewhere in the room. "I'm clothed."

I opened the door to see him in some black skinny jeans, 'Nirvana' shirt, and some converse. Damn he's hot.

"Oh hello. I'm Alex" he said, extending a hand to our guest who's name I hadn't caught yet.

"Andy." he said with a firm handshake. 

We sat and told this "Andy" our story and he told us his. His boyfriend, now ex, Frank had cheated on him with a guy named Gerard. He told us about how abusive Frank was, and how he used him. I felt so bad for him. 

"I gotta go piss, Be right back." Alex said out of no where, leaving for the bathroom. 

"Have fun Bro" Andy said.

Andy walked over and sat beside me on the couch Alex and I had been siting on. "So as cute as you both are, I'm sorry I have to do this." he said as he sat down.

"What?" was all I could say before I felt different. I felt anger. Anger towards everything.  When Alex came back I couldn't control myself. I shoved him on the hotel bed, hands around his neck, choking him with a force I didn't know I had. He gasped for air and clawed at my arms but I didn't let go. After about 30 seconds he stopped struggling and the anger I felt was gone.

"No, No, No." I screamed when I realized what I had done. "WhAT THE HELL." I felt for a pulse, but there was nothing. I fell to the ground in sobs, not able to contain myself. 

"There's two options now, sweet little Jack, take this and put it in your mouth." he said handing me a small handgun. "Or go to jail, live out your life in guilt. Either way you're going to hell." 

He got up, and left the room. I knew my option, as I put the gun in my mouth I held Alex's cold, limp hand. Then I pulled the trigger. Soon after I was in a place I could describe as Hell. A large man sitting on a throne had a fire poker with the number "666" engraved in it and I was shirtless. He pressed the numbers to my right hip as I screamed in pain. 

"Jack Barakat, you're doomed to being marked by I, the devil himself for your entire immortal life. You sick bastard." the man spoke up.

It took a week to find Alex in the spirit world, and when I did it was the happiest reunion of my life, yet when he went to hug me I backed away. 

"Jack, you were possessed. It's not your fault." he said with tears in his eyes. 

"You really forgive me?" I asked in shock.

"I love you too much to spend eternity without you." 

I awoke from my dream in a cold sweat, with tears running down my face. Alex was thankfully still asleep and I hadn't woken him up from the dream of our actual death. Which we always lied about. We really died in 2009, and like that. I could never confess to spirits I killed my own lover. I stoked his blue hair and he woke up as well.

"Dreaming about the incident again, babe?" he sleepily asked.

"Yep." 

"I love you, forget about it. You honestly did us a favor because we can be together, literally forever." he said with a small smile. "Now get some sleep."

I obeyed him, returning to my slumber

A/n

THIS IS LONG I JUST LOVE ALEX AND JACK TOO MUCH OKAY.