Toxic Love ↭ Jason McCann

Chapter 7: Save it.

Chapter 7:



Carter's P.O.V

Jason walked up to the car window and Jenna slowly rolled it down. "Hi," she whispered nervously. "Get out," He demanded. She unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car. "You too," he barked at me. "I-I can't," I stuttered. "Limp, crawl, or hop. I don't care what you do just get the fuck over here. I'm not your fucking servant, so I'm not carrying you anywhere," He hissed. "Jason-" Jenna said before he cut her off. "Get in my car now," he commanded. She nodded and made her way to his car. I opened the car door and got out. I limped my way over to Jason. I hissed at the pain that took over my ankle.A tear escaped my eye, but I ignored it. 

Jason then walked over to me because he got impatient. "Why would you convince my little sister to do something like that?" he screamed. "I swear I didn't, she woke me up and told me to get on her back," I argued. "That little c*nt," He mumbled. I can tell Jason's really upset because he used to refer to Jenna as princess and now be called her a c*nt...

"Go to the back of my car," He said. I started to limp over to his car. I let out a cry. Why was he being so cruel? I finally made my way to the passenger seat. I opened the car door and got inside. I looked through the windshield to see Jason talking on the phone. He looked even more pissed. He then threw his phone and kicked a rock. He made his way to the car and got in slamming the door shut behind him. He started the engine and sped down the street. "Jason the house is the other way," Jenna chirped. "Shut the hell up and don't talk to me. We are driving to Las Vegas," he said.

"Jason I'm sorr-" Jenna started before being cut off by Jason. "Don't even finish that sentence. I really don't care about what you have to say anymore," he said emotionless. "Jason please," she begged. "No," he said more firm this time. "Jason!" She yelled. He just ignored her. "Jason!" He ignored her and the look on his face looked as if he was about to tear her to shreds.

"Jason! The trip to Las Vegas is almost eleven hours. I won't shut up until you forgive me," She cried.

"Jason."

"Jason."

"Jason."

"Jason."

"Jason."

"SHUT UP!" Me and Jason both screamed at the same time. Me and Jason looked at each other awkwardly until I turned away. No way was I making eye contact with the devil. I hate him so much.

I could hear sniffling in the backseat. I assume she's crying. I really don't care though she got me into this mess. I'm still mad, I don't care if her intentions were meant to be good. She pretty much dug my own grave because I can tell Jason wants to kill me just by the look in his eyes.

"Jenna are you seriously crying?" Jason scolded. Damn, she must've really pissed him off. "N-no," she stuttered. "Yes you are Jenna. I thought I taught you better than that," he scolded again. "I'm allowed to be upset," she defended. "No you're not! This is all your fault anyways!" He yelled. "Can we please just keep it down," I mumbled. Everything turned into an awkward silence, so I reached over to turn on the radio, surprisingly Jason didn't even care. The song titanium came on and I started to sing along, not even caring about what they thought.

The chorus started to come on and I tried to sing quietly, but I failed. I seen Jason looking at me from the corner of his eye and I stopped singing and I shut the radio off. My face was probably bright red right now. "Why'd you stop?" He asked. "Because I-I'm not any good," I answered, still embarrassed. "Well you're wrong. I thought it was amazing," he said.

Oh my god... Jason is being... nice? "Thank you," I replied while looking out the window, admiring the snowflakes. I rested my head back on the headrest and shut my eyes drifting off into another dreamless sleep.

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"Wake up!" I heard someone yell. I groaned and ignored the voice. "Wake up or I'll dump water on you," the voice said again. I opened my eyes to see Jason there. "We're here already?" I grumbled. "You've been asleep for like ten hours," he said. He picked me up bridal style and carried me towards a huge house. "I thought you weren't carrying me anymore?" I teased. "Don't smart mouth me," he teased back. This is a side of Jason I have never seen before, and I actually like it.

I gave him a small smile and he actually smiled back. He opened the door to the house and I looked around in awe. "Jason this is amazing!" I exclaimed. "This is my main house," he muttered. I nodded my head as he carried me up this huge staircase.

"Where's Jenna?" I asked. "Who knows, who cares," he said emotionless. "Don't be mad at her. Be mad at me! I don't want to ruin your guys' good relationship," I exclaimed. "Lower your voice please. Anyways, why should I forgive her? She pretty much betrayed me and my orders. After everything I have done for her..." He said trailing off. The frown on his face indicated that he didn't want to continue this conversation.

"You do realize that she's your little sister. People do make mistakes Jason," I said getting a little more annoyed. "Well if you would've escaped Johnson would have killed me!" Jason yelled. "Well it isn't my fault! You are the one who kidnapped me! If anything, you deserve to die!" I screamed. I am sick of his bipolar attitude. I don't care if I upset him. He should just be happy I don't punch him in the face.

"Fuck you," he spat. He carried me down a hallway and pushed opened a door. He took me towards the bed and sat me on it. He pulled up his shirt and I could see the shiny handcuffs locked onto his jean's belt loop. He reached in his pocket while giving me an evil smirk. He pulled out a key and unlocked the cuffs from his belt loop. "No please," I begged. Smirking, he grabbed my wrist forcefully. He put them on tightly. It felt like my wrist was bring hit repeatedly with a metal bat. I still had bruises on my wrists from the last experience with the handcuffs.

The cuff was putting so much pressure on my bruise and it hurt so bad. I let out a whimper as he locked the other cuff onto the bed post. He chuckled a bit and gave me a big glare. "You are a sad excuse for a man!" I yelled.

He just laughed again and shook his head, leaving the room. I sat there as tears stung my eyes. I need someone to talk to. You don't realize how lonely I have felt lately. I actually thought Jason was changing. But I was wrong.


Jason's P.O.V

I glared at the TV, not even paying attention to the episode of Drake and Josh. I may seem big and bad, but I will always love Drake and Josh. I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned around to see Jenna there. "Jason please talk to me," she pleaded. I ignored her, even though it pained me to do so. I am really upset with her, but she is my princess. I love her and even though she betrayed me I am pretty sure I will be able to forgive her soon, but I can't forgive her now, she needs to learn her lesson.

"Jason please!" She squealed. "Jenna stop!" I yelled. She sat next to me and wrapped her arms around me. "Jason, Come on. I made a mistake and I won't do it again," she cried. "I don't care. Don't talk to me," I said harshly. She started to sniffle. "Are you seriously crying again?" I snapped.

"JASON I'M ALLOWED TO CRY! ESPECIALLY WHEN MY BROTHER IS BEING A DICK!" She screeched. That's it! I stood up quickly and lost my temper. I flipped the coffee table over making everything on it fall off and break. She looked at me wide-eyed. I never lost my temper with Jenna before. "YOU WANT TO CALL ME A DICK AGAIN? HUH?" I yelled in her face, backing her up into the wall. "DICK DICK DICK DICK DICK!" She repeated, just to make me even more upset.

"WHENEVER MOM AND DAD DIED I SHOULD'NT OF TAKEN YOU IN! I SHOULD'VE GAVE YOU TO SOME OTHER GODDAMN FAMILY. YOU ARE SO UNGRATEFUL FOR EVERYTHING AND YOU ARE SUCH A BITCH! YOU REALIZE JOHNSON WOULD HAVE KILLED ME AND YOU EXPECT ME JUST TO FORGIVE YOU SO QUICKLY?" I screamed. She looked at me with hurt in her eyes and she began sobbing uncontrollably.

"Jason. I. Hate. You." She spat coldly. She began to walk away from me. Reality hit me and I can't believe I just called my baby sister a bitch. I can't believe I said all that to her. I'm such a horrible person. I grabbed her wrist and made her face me.

"Jenna I'm sorr--"

"Save it," She sneered before turning around and running up the staircase.


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This chapter is so boring I'm so sorry. I had writers block and a few friends helped me come up with this. Also I just wrote the last chapter and the epilogue to my other book so I've been pretty busy. For a quicker update:

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