Don't let go (Mithzan X Reader)

A chapter with a bad title

*Adam's POV*

Alesa and I just settled down at the dinner table and we were waiting for (Y/N) and Barney. All of sudden we heard noises coming from upstairs. I looked at Alesa and I guessed that we shared the same look of worry on our faces.

"Let's go check it out." I reluctantly stood up from my comfy dinner seat and headed up the stairs. We heard a groan and went faster. We ran into a running (Y/N).

"What happened?" I heard Alesa ask as I ran into the room that (Y/N) was just in. I didn't wait to hear the answer.

"John?" I looked at Barney laying on the floor.

"Whats with everyone callings me John now?" He stood up.

"John. What did you do to (Y/N)?" I questioned.

"Nothings that concerns you!" Barney hissed and scowled at me.

"John! What did you do?! I order you to tell me!" I demanded. I grunted in pain as John hit me over the head with his fist and I fell against the floor making a thud.

"Stays out of it Adams!" John snarled as he kicked me in the hand and my fingernail broke with blood dripping down my hand. I heard John walk away and I dragged myself towards the door.

"Gets back!" John jumped out of the room at Alesa and (Y/N) I'm guessing.

"John..." I rasped and stuck my hand out the door and held John's ankle in feeble attempt to hold him back from hurting the two women.

"Stop it Adams!" I felt a hard blow hit my right temple and I went limp from pain.

"Ad-am!" I heard my beautiful wife sob my name. I heard whispering between the two friends and I heard them hesitantly turn to leave. I also saw John begin to follow them. I somehow managed to stagger to my feet.

"No!" I wheezed and tackled John. He was underneath me thrashing helplessly.

"Adams! Get off of me!" John shouted and stopped thrashing.

"Alesa...(y/n)....run! Grab Mason and run!" I rasped while thinking of my beloved son. They stood there for a little bit and watched John.

"Adam..!" My wife gasped. Yeah, I saw the knife, I knew I couldn't do anything but accept my fate. I was going to die.

"Alesa, I couldn't have asked for a better wife to live with and raise a child." I spoke the words straight from my heart. "Tell Mason I love him and I'll miss him." I hated making my son go fatherless for the rest of his life. He needs a male role model. Too bad that it can't be his dad.

"Of course I will Adam!" Alesa sobbed.

"And Alesa?" I had one more thing to say.

"What is it Adam?" Alesa asked desperately.

"Alesa...I love you..." I wheezed out as John drove the blade into my abdomen and out my back, the pain was impossible to describe. My shirt was already warm and sticky with blood, the red liquid started dripping from my mouth. "Now go.." I rolled off of John and lay still with blood still dripping out of mouth onto the floor.

*Alesas POV*

Not Adam...No no no noooo!! This can't be happening! I followed (Y/N) down the stairs into the living room.

"Grab Mason and let's go." She said.

"Okay." I said as I bent over to pick Mason up from his play pen. God, I miss his father already.

"Now we need to get out and get to a car." She seemed calm as she said it but her eyes were filled with worry.

"Let's go out the back and go around the house." I said. I was determined to live on for Mason because his father, unfortunately, hadn't.

"Yeah." (Y/N) agreed and started quietly creeping towards the patio door.

"Stops!" Johns booming voice made us both halt right where we were.

"Let us go John!" (Y/N) pleaded.

"Why is everyones calling me Johns now?" Barney muttered dumbfounded.

"Because you hate it." I retorted. That earned me a glare and John started walking toward me.

"Stop!" (Y/N) jumped in front of John.

"Gets out of my way." John calmly ordered.

"No! I won't let you hurt Alesa!" (Y/N) shoved John backward.

"Thats...heh....thats was a mistake!" John lunged forward and grabbed (Y/N)'s (H/C) *hair color* hair and pulled her to the ground.

"John!" (Y/N) screamed. "Let me go!"

"I donts thinking so" John held her down by her shoulders now.

"Alesa!" (Y/N) gasped. "Help! Please!" She looked at me through terrified eyes. I couldn't leave her. But...a sad part of me told me to leave here there.

"No! I have to protect my son!" It pained me to say it.

"Alesa..." She looked at me through hurt eyes. I gave her a look that said sorry. I walked towards the back door. "Please..?" She asked me again.

I gave her one last look and she got the message. She stared at me and there were tears streaming down her face.

"Then go." She shook her head in sadness. "Protect your son. I'll be fine." She said though she and I both knew that it wasn't true.