- Jc
" Kian stop please" I begged running behind Kian, which was walking fast in the cold dripping rain. Both of our heads and hair were wet.
"Go away Justin" my heart hurt. I shouldn't had fallen that easily, over a week. He's perfect. All I ever needed.
I put my hands on Hus shoulder stopping him. I can see it in his eyes, I can see how his body is stiff. He's heart broken, just hiding it. Why has he not remembered?
I turn him around reaching up to kiss him, passionately. His lips were so cold, it was pouring on us.
He kissed back surprisingly. Making both of us smile. He broke it fast not smiling. Just blank face.
"I'm not gay" he mumbled pulling his hoodie up and walking away quickly. Around the corner to where I couldn't see him.
Fuck.
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It's been hours. I've been laying down hoping he'd come back. I want to go look for him, but I can't.
Or can I?
"What are you going to do" Dom asked me, seeing as I jumped up on my feet.
"Going to find my baby" I softly say. Who the fuck have I turned into, some soft ass guy. Over some dude that just showed up. In our house.
"Never mind. He's the one who left us, why should I need to find him, if he won't even listen" I shrug sitting back down.
"I'm sorry Jc" Dom sighed as I reach over to the old desk. Getting my knife out, standing back up "woah woah Jc don't go kill him" he held his hands out.
I laugh "I'm not going to kill him dumbass I'm going to kill other people" I say walking past him. "Soft Justin Caylen is gone. Fuck the boy, fuck my life, its going back to normal" I harshly say opening and slamming the door.
"Fuck everything" I add before jogging to the ' secret ' street. Only me and Kian know about it. It's right past where I saved Kian from basically getting raped. Yay.
I got there fast. "Aw look it's Kians little bitch" a guy spoke. I'm done with the shit. "Where's Kian huh? Did you fuck him dead. He can't even handle small dick" he blabbered.
"Bro chill, he can kill you. Didn't you see what Kian did to Brandon? He went to jail for that" wait Kian went to jail? Lies probably.
"Who fucking cares about Kian Brandon or him" he pointed toward me as I shoot toward him stabbing him in the stomach. Over, and over and over.
Making everyone run away once again. "Fuck off" I growl. Turning to walk back away.
Fuck you Kian Lawley.
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ight so reasons why they're so short is because I don't want to take forever to write a chapter for you guys.
Yes I know that a heart break isn't the cure for Alzheimer's disease but it's a fan FICTION.
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serial killers K.L - J.C (Jian)
Fanfiction"you want to become a serial killer with me?" he asked blowing out smoke from his cigarette. "who says I'm not already one?" Jc answered knocking the cigarette out of his hand and stepping on it. "you won't come far if you keep smoking those cancer...
