I wake to the smell of Alex's famous chocolate chip pancakes. I am pinching my self to make sure that I am not dreaming. Ok I am not dreaming so I head down stairs where everyone is stuffing their faces with Alex's pancakes. I am so scared because of the dream and all that shit but I act like I am ok. I don't want anyone to worry. "Good morning Emma I made your favorite pancakes." Alex said putting a plate with a huge stack of pancakes on it. "Sorry but I don't feel good I will eat them later." I said holding my stomach and pretended to be sick. "So emma I came in your room to check one you in the middle of the night and you were tossing and turning and talking in your sleep. What kind of fucked up dream did you have?" Jack asked sounding worried. "Just one about stuff." I said defensively. I ran up stairs trying not to panic. What was I going to tell them? Would they think I'm crazy or just out of my mind? I sit on my bed and look up at the sealing for about 10 minutes when I hear a knock at my door. "Emma it is Alex open up!" I hear a worried sounding muffled voice say. I get up and open the door to see Alex, mark, jack, and Felix standing there. I groan "come in."
A=Alex E=Emma F=Felix J=jack
A- Emma tell us what is wrong with you.
E- nothing is wrong Alex
A- yes there is Emma you never turn down my pancakes unless something is really bothering you so either you can tell us or we can do this all day
E- fine (she tells the whole kidnapping dream)
J- that is some really fucked up shit Emma
F- yeah Emma I am kind of scared
A- Emma I think you need help
E- I knew it you all think I am crazy
I run out of the house crying my eyes out. I am still in my pjs but I don't care. I run to a scary looking neighborhood so I go sit in an alley and barricade my self with some scrap metal I found in it. I also find a rusty knife but it will do. I sit there scared but I know I can't go back or they will either make fun of me or jack might brake up with me for my fucked up mind. I am just terrified of my ex ok so just don't make fun of me.
Jacks pov
Emma just runs out of the house crying. I want to know why she had that dream.
(Emma didn't tell jack the story of why she is terrified of her ex so yeah)
I try to run after her but Alex stopped me. "Jack she will be ok. Sit I will tell you why she is acting like that." "No Alex we need to run after Emma!" "Jack when she first decided to move in with me in L.A I planted a tracking device In her leg because when she gets sad or angry she will walk out of the house and not tell anyone where she was going so I planted it." "That is some weird sci-fi shit Alex." "I know ok so sit." I sat and listened but I could not help but think Emma is in trouble or scared somewhere. "Omg that is terrible!!" I yell my hands clinching into bone crushing fists. Alex pulls out her phone and pulls up a tracker on it. "Emma is at Jason street." "OH NO!!!!" "What?!" "Emma is in the most ruthless hood in Ireland!!" "OH SHIT." Alex says suddenly turning really pale.
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It was just a game ( JackSepticEye Fanfiction) (Discontinued)
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