Slasher 15 : Rising plan.

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Author's Note: He-he, I know I took some time with this. But I don't know, I was just being lazy, do you guys forgive me? -pouts- Of course you do, right! :D

Well, back to what's got to happen, let’s see what's going to happen next, shall we? Oh, and enjoy. (: Oh, and I kind of changed some things, so now things might seem a bit fast, sorry if so.:/

In my opinion, this chapter is a bit of a bore, but it does have many interesting things that signal what might happen next. Yay! :D

Forgive the shortness…

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Chapter 15 : Rising plan.

Recap:He kissed me on the middle of my forehead, before whispering, "Branny, I love you," and I felt myself nod into his chest, before drifting into a beautiful slumber.

Unknown's P.O.V.

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They did it. They fucked. And I heard it all, I heard everything, I saw everything, and the one thing that made my blood boil even more, was what he said.

I had paid someone to go and install some microphones and some cameras here and there around his house.

I'm not crazy. I'm not.

I just like to see and hear exactly what my Bryan is doing at all times. Today was the day when the balloon popped.

How could he?!

I love him with all my heart! I would do anything he'd ask me. Anything. And he goes ahead and fucks some freak he met at a party?

What the hell is wrong with him! I shook my head. No. That Brandon kid must have brainwashed him.

I scoffed, as I furiously typed down my plan. If he was going to whore out and just be with anybody, I sure as hell will make him see that it's wrong.

He said he loves him. That's a whole bunch of crap!

That - that weasel must have tricked him! That little midget must have done something! Yes, that's it...Bryan loves me! He does, and always will!

I just have to get that - that pest out of the way, and I know just the way to do it!

Roughly fumbling through the desk filled with papers and files, I finally found my cell phone. Quickly flipping it open, and rummaging through my contacts, I found the number I was looking for.

It rang two times before it was answered; I waited for him to talk first.

"Hello? Who is this?" I heard him say through the other line, as I heard a few sounds; must have woken him up. Oh well, I've got more important things to worry about that someone else’s sleep.

"Who else. Now, Jacob, I've got something I need you to do for me," I told him, as I smirked at my plan. He's not going to be in-between us anymore, my dear Bryan. Don't worry, I'm going to rescue you, even if you don't want me to.

I heard him groan accompanied by a long sigh, "What now?"

"Oh, don't worry. This is the last thing I'll ever ask for help with."

Brandon's P.O.V.

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 I woke up to the sound of music, I tried getting up, but I could feel warm arms keeping me still and protected. I tried squinting my eyes, but those damn murderous rays kept their ritual stabbing session.

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