Jimmy Casket X Reader! {DISCONTINUED}

Promises.

Your POV
Um.... Okay. I thought Johnny was crazy. I mean it'd make sense because he got hit by a CAR. But now...I only believe one in three theories.
1) I'm crazy 2)
I'm drunk
3) I'm actually seeing Jimmy AND Johnny in the same room. I think the third one is my best bet.
"J-Jimmy?!" There was disbelief lacing my voice, even if I was trying to hide it, it'd be very obvious to see that I have no clue what's going on.
"Jimmy?! How the he-heck did you...? Why are you...? WHAT?! My poor brain..." Johnny was obviously just as confused as I was. It's a bit reassuring to know that I'm not the only one who's confused.
"Aww~ I happened to overhear you all talking bout lil old me? I'm honoured, truly I am! And who might this bundle of joy be? Katrina? Is that your name sweetie?" Jimmy had the same look in his eyes back when he was in my house trying to kill me. And because he was getting closer to Katrina, I didn't trust him. This wasn't the Jimmy I loved...This was a different Jimmy.
"Um...Hello Mister....Why are you acting funny?" Katrina was confused, and she's definitely not the only one.
"Katrina, I don't think I want you to be near Jimmy...Come over here sweetie, Here, hold my hand..." Johnny got up out of his bed...He acted as if she was his little sister...I felt at ease that he wouldn't hurt her, although I wouldn't think for a second he'd even consider it.
"Oh no ya don't! Here kid, Come over here, I still have that secret from earlier!"
"Jimmy back off! I don't know why you're acting like this but I don't like it. If you wanna show anyone your stupid little...'secret' make it me. Got it? Other than that, Get Lost!" I stood in between Johnny and Katrina, my back facing them. I was face to face with Jimmy. I didn't think this far ahead, but I didn't care. Whatever he was gonna do, at least the other two wouldn't get hurt.
Jimmy's POV
Even with this new body I feel....Weird. I'm not meant to feel anything but a need to kill Johnny! Then why am I so reluctant to get (y/n) out of my way?! SHE IS THE ONLY THING STANDING IN THE WAY! I just need one quick stab to the heart and I'll be able to deal with Johnny! I'm so...CLOSE!
"(Y/n), Sweetheart, move out of my way or I'll use FORCE..." There was anger lacing my words, I was getting angry all ready.
"N-no! I won't let you hurt Johnny OR Katrina!" So Pathetic. But respectable.
"I'm warning you~...Remember back when we first met?!"
"Yeah, and who won? Exactly! So. BACK. OFF!" I could see (y/n) getting angry, and her eyes were looking straight through me. In a way she was right. Well there's no way about it....Of course she was right! I woke up after getting whacked over the head with a wooden bat! Though, I do have the advantage...I know (y/n) too well, to the point to where I know she'd never throw the first hit, AND that she most likely won't hurt anyone in front of a young naive brat like Katrina. So right now, she's practically saying 'Hey! I'm a punching bag! Beat me up!' And if she really wants me to, I guess I can't afford to disappoint her...
"Okay....(y/n) I'll just kill you instead!" I have a plan....
"I...DARE YOU...." Temper temper....Now my plan will take action...Ill pretend to pass out, act all innocent and then...STAB STAB STAB!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
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"J-Jimmy...? Are you....are you okay? Jimmy?" She sounds so worried...how sweet...I almost feel like I don't wanna kill her....almost.
"Huh? (y/n)? Where are we...? Wait... JOHNNY?! Am I dead?! What's going on? Why are you in a bed? WHOS SHE?!"
"Jimmy...Johnny got hit by a car in order to- Agh! J-Jimmy?! What are you--?" Done...I did it. Not in the heart, enough to make her pass out.
"(Y/N)?!?! JIMMY! WHY DID YOU-?"
"Did you really buy that act?! Hahahahaha! That's golden! No...I didn't pass out...I just wanted to lower sweet, caring (y/n)'s guard. Otherwise I wouldn't really be able to hurt her. She'd just keep blocking my attacks. So Tadaaaaaa! I stabbed her when she was...worried...about..me." Wow I really am a douchebag...
"Get.Away.From.Her. NOW!"
"Johnny....I-I'm scared....Why is (y/n) sleeping...?" Katrina was asking all these questions. When she mentioned (y/n) sleeping, it reminded me of when Johnny first met her. He mentioned that his dad was 'at work' and was 'sleeping'. I'm guessing he didn't wanna upset the seven-year-old by saying 'Oh hey! Your dad is dead but hey! So is mine! haha!'. That wouldn't be good.
"Johnny...I am....SO...So so so sorry...I-I was angry and-" I got cut off.
"NOW YOURE SORRY?! I THOUGHT YOU LOVED HER?! HOW CAN YOU JUST STAND THERE AND SAY YOURE SORRY?! SHE MIGHT BE DEAD BECAUSE OF YOU AND YOURE SAD PATHETIC EMOTIONS!" Johnny kept shouting...I wasn't listening...I couldn't keep my eyes off of Katrina's facial expression... She seemed....Surprised, scared and in awe. Then after the part of the rant where Johnny said something about death, her eyes collected tears, they wouldn't fall, but they were obviously there.
"Hey Johnny? Shut up for a minute," I walked over to Katrina, "hey, I know you just saw me do something very bad, but don't cry...Your eyes are watering, huh? Well that's no good...Wanna know a secret? I have some money...Wanna see if we can get some cupcakes? I know a place.." Her eyes immediately lit up, and she quickly nodded. I took her by the hand and she said goodbye to Johnny. I then realised I nearly killed (y/n)...
"Crap. Hey Johnny, take some money and get her a...pink cupcake...Ill take (y/n) to hers...Ill make sure her mum isn't home. Got it?" I said all of this while picking up the injured (y/n). I took off the jacket I was wearing and put it over the wound I gave her. Guilt taking over more than half of the emotions I already had.
"Oh and, Johnny?"
"What?"
"I'm sorry, and I do love her. Don't EVER question it or I'll end ya. See ya!" And with that I jumped out the window.
On the way there I kept mumbling to myself, questioning why I told Johnny that I loved (y/n)...I mean, it wasn't a lie. I just kind off regret it...
"J-Johnny?" (Y/n) was starting to wake up. Thank God.
"Eh...Nearly...Its Jimmy. And I'm really really sorry and I've already been shouted at by Johnny and then he kept talking so it was just getting annoying and so he was all like I thought you loved her and I was all like yeah I do but I was angry and I kept saying sorry-"
"You....Love me...?" Crap....
"N-No! Yes?! SHUT UP! Let's just get you home, and dont worry, I'm not crazy."
"Yes you are....Your Jimmy Casket." She teased. She had a warm smile coming up on her features, I smiled back. I couldn't help it.
"Some scary stupid killer I turned out to be...Look at me! I'm carrying you like a stupid lil baby home because I can't deal with....Things." Nice one Casket. Maybe I need to put myself in a casket....It'd make this so much easier...
"You have your moments...Oh and Jimmy?" She questioned...she looked nervous all of a sudden.
"Yeah? what's up (y/n)?"
"You said you loved me...-"
"Look I was panicking and I'm stupid-"
"I guess...I...loveyoutoo..."
"What? you mumbled the last part...Wanna say that a bit louder (y/n)?" A big smile showed up on my features, (y/n) and I both knew that I'd heard her, I just wanted to annoy her.
"YOU HEARD ME YOU JERK!" She shouted, and hit me. She then winced in pain, forgetting that she had a stab wound.
"Hey! Easy you idiot. You'll make it worse! You okay?" Wow. I was actually concerned.
"Y-Yeah...I'm fine. Now about you being a jerk!" She played of her getting hurt, not well but she tried. I set her down on the floor.
"(Y/n) Lemme look at the wound..." She let me look at it...It was really deep...I was taken back to when I did that. I covered my mouth in shock and stood up, taking a few steps back.
"Jimmy? It's nothing! I promise! It doesn't hurt at all! Haha!" (y/n) Tried to tell me that it didn't hurt, even though both her and I knew different. She could see how scared I was. I knew that for a fact. The case was, what could she do about it to snap me back? Right now, I can still feel myself in that stupid room. With Johnny and Katrina.
"Jimmy...Stop looking at the wound like that! Stop acting as if it'll kill me! It won't! Right? Pffttt! I mean of course it won't! You weren't really trying to kill me! Were ya? Nah you wouldn't want to hurt me! You're too genuine!" Her words were making it all worse. At the time I did  want to kill her. I wanted to end her life. Just then, we both realised that there was a pool of blood around her. We knew she was loosing a lot of blood, and I saw her get more paler by the second. I swiftly put my jacket around her waist, tying it ever so slightly, and picked her up again. This time was different. She was clinging onto my shirt. She was acting scared.
"Don't be scared. Everything's gonna be okay, (y/n). I promise. I'm not loosing you to anything or anyone. You hear me? So just hang on for a few minutes longer..." I was practically begging her at this point. I loved (y/n) with all my heart. I was scared for her.
"O-Okay....I trust you....Jimmy...." Her voice trailed off...She couldn't hang on for much longer. I and her both knew that. So I sprinted faster than before, if it was possible. She had bandages at home. I'll use those and she'll be okay. She trusts me...I'm not breaking her trust again. C'mon Jimmy! You got this! For (y/n)!

A/N
This was kinda freaking adorable. I wanted to make this extra long because I wanna see if I am gonna add more to the story or end it in a few chapters. Also! this would've been out way earlier but I didn't have my charger and my iPad died...So that's crap. But yeah! Hope you enjoyed guys! <3
-AprilXx