In Love With a Criminal(ChrisxJinxx)

Chapter 12

Jinxx's POV:

"Jinxxy are you okay? Where did you go?" I glanced over at my best friend Devin and slowly shook my head looking back down to my apple juice. We were still at the club and it was around midnight. Sammi and Ash were hanging with a new friend they made. Lynn i think it was. Ricky was sitting over with Chris on the sofas that were in the corner of the club. CC was dancing with a guy he met there as well. Jake something. They were really hitting it off. I was currently sitting at the bar with Devin after my little "punisnment" from Chris. I got spanked. Hard. I'm not evenn kidding i'm pretty sure i have bruises on my butt now. It hurt so much but i had to pretend it didn't when i sat down. Is it weird that i was strangly aroused by it? Oh god am i one of those guys who gets a thrill at being spanked?

"Yeah i'm fine Chris just wanted to talk to me in private." Devin giggled and wiggled his eyebrows. 

"Oh i see. Well i'm glad you're ok." I smiled slightly and nodded ignoring the fact that my ass felt like a pin cushion. I felt a hand on my back making me jump. I turned to see it was just Chris and Ricky. 

"Hey, we should get going i feel like people are starting to catch onto us. Get the others and meet us outside. Me and Devin both nodded and went to retrive our friends. Sammi and Ash said goodbye to their friend and CC did the same. We all walked outside and i sighed softly feling the cool rush of the night air hit me. It was so hot in there i didn't notice until now. We all went our seperate ways saying goodbye. I hugged each of them longer then usual knowing it would be the last time i ever will. I had to hold back the tears. I couldn't believe after this day i will never see my friends again. I got in the passenger seat of Chris' car and he started it up. The ride home was quiet. We haven't talked to each other since the whole spanking. Maybe he felt bad? No, i saw his face and he had no emotion. Emotionless.

~SKIP DRIVE HOME~

"Alright Jeremy, Dahvie and Jayy should be here in 20 minutes. They're going to help us fake your death." We were currently sitting in my basement waiting for Chris' friends to show up. I was wearing one of Chris black T-shirts and regular dark grey skinnies. My bare feet brushed against the cold concrete floor in anticipation. Or whatever. Crap, i can't even think straight right now. I was close to death i could barely think at all. Well, fake death i mean. Chris was sitting across from me(there's a table here) just going through his phone. He was so calm about all of this, i wonder if he's ever...no can't because his backstory never consisted of it. Ugh.....gosh why is this so complicated. I kept playing with my fingers picking at the peeling black nail polish on my nails.  After an eternity of silence i heard a knock at the basement door making me jump a little. Chris threw me a smirk and stood up to go open it. He trotted back down the stairs sitting back in the chair across from me. 

"Just have a seat anywhere guys." 

I looked towards the basement stairs and spotted two males who looked kind of creepy. One of them was short, with long dark purple and black hair with ghost white streaks in it. He wore thick black ram horns on his head. His outfit was just a long black robe with black skinnies and what looked like a black corset like shirt underneath the robe. The taller guy had a black robe that reached to the floor with the hood pulled over his bright blue hair. The two made their way to the table and sat on either side of me and Chris. The guy with the horns pulled out a heavy looking black duffle bag and set it on the table. He turned to Chris, then to me. I noticed he had black lips with black running down them and bright red eyes. He smiled rather creepily at me before parting his lips. 

"So, Jeremy, are you ready to die?" My eyes widened a little. I heard Chris chuckle and he held his hand up. 

"Relax Jinxxy they're not really gonna kill you. This is Dahvie," he pointed to the purple haired who waved a gloved hand. "And that is Jayy." He pointed to the tall guy who was pulling his hood down to reveal his bright blue hair and green eyes. He smiled towards me and waved with his fingers. I smiled crookidly but waved back. Dahvie opened up the duffle bag and pulled out a small black wooden box with a silver skull on the front. Jayy handed him a small silver key which he used to open the box. Dahvie reach in and pulled out a smaller purple velvet box which he opened revealing a vile. Inside the vile was a glowing purple liquid. I stared at it in awe as he handed it to me. I was about to open it but Dahvie quickly stopped me. 

"Before you take it, let's tell you how it works. This is a very strong sleeping potion, it will put you in an almost death like sleep. You'll still be able to hear your surroundings but you will not be able to move. Not an inch. You will be able to feel, but not react. Your skin will also appear paler then normal, and get cold so you do look dead." He looked over at Jayy who nodded before turning to me. 

"Once you are injected, you're going to go to your upstairs, balcony, and jump off the railings." I glanced up and i swear my eyes were bulging from my sockets. This all sounded crazy!

"B-but, wait won't i die? Like literally?" Dahvie shook his head and reached into his bag looking around. 

"That is why we brought along this." He pulled out another small box similar to the one before and opened it to reveal another vile. This one was glowing bright electric blue. "This will numb your entire body. It is so strong that you won't even feel a thing when you get bumped into." I looked over at Jayy who had a syringe in his hands. He took the vile from Dahvie and filled up the syringe. 

"Now the sleep will last for exactly 42 hours so after your buried you will wake up and be able to feel again. Don't worry the coffin we'll provide has enough air to last you the entire time. We'll sneak in small snacks and even a phone to keep you occupied for when you do wake up." While he talked i kept looking down at the glowing vile in my hands. So much is going on. All of it was hitting me at once, i almost couldn't believe this was reality anymore. It all felt like some kind of movie or story. Did i really have a reason to "die"? What would my friends think...I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up to be met my Chris' lips against mine. He smiled down at me and softly caressed my face.

"Hey, it'll be ok. Trust me baby." My face was on fire. This Chris...I'm in love with this Chris. I could forget about his past, the pain, his history, if i could just be with this nice side of Chris. I smiled up at him and nodded. I was ready..

~TIME SKIP TO LATER THAT NIGHT~

"Okay, let's just inject this into you.." Dahvie hummed softly as he stuck the needle into my left forearm. Chris was holding my other hand giving me comfort. I was going to miss being able to squeeze his hand back. Fuck Jeremy..Just remember he's doing this for his personal game. My mind was going a hundred miles per hour, judging the man before me. I tried so hard to ignore the voice in my head. I didn't want to remind myself of the bad side of Chris. I tried thinking of the positive side of him. His sweet, caring, lovable side...

"Jeremy, are you ready?" I didn't even realize that my entire left side was numbed down already. Jayy held up a steel pipe and swung it hitting me in the arm. I expected it to hurt but it didn't.

"Feel that?" He asked. I shook my head. 

"No, not at all." Dahvie nodded and kept injecting me, still humming. I looked up to Chris who flashed a breathtaking smile down at me. I tried smiling back but couldn't somehow. I reached up to touch my cheek but both arms suddenly felt heavy. I started panicking but Chris kept reassuring me it would be ok. Dahvie held up the purple syringe and sighed softly.

"Alright, let's get you to the window. Chris, pick him up, Jayy go open the window while i fill the syringe up." They all nodded and Chris picked me up bridal style carrying me to the now open balcony window. Jayy took a step to the side giving Chris room to place me on the railings. My eyes rolled to the grass below and a lump rose in my throat. It was dark out so nobody would see. Dahvie looked down at me and smiled slightly. 

"Ready?" He asked. I tried taking a deep breath but i couldn't. I looked down noticing the needle was already in my arm. I felt dizzy. My vision started to blur. I looked up to a blurry Chris who kept smiling, calming me a bit. Then everything went black. 

~Oh my Jinxx you guys i am so sorry for not updating at all! But please i promise i will try my hardest to update as much as possible. I love you all and thank you all for sticking by my side i couldn't have done it without you.If you have any ideas please let me know. Thank you all my Purdy people!~ <3