The Beginning of the End

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Elana's POV

I wake up and stretch out, noticing that Jacob isn't on the couch with me. Where did he go? Then I remember the scene from a few hours ago, and shoot up, wide awake. "Jacob? Jacob baby?! Where are you?!" When he doesn't respond, I immediately head down to the basement where Jack was locked up.

I swear if Jacob did anything without me, I'm gonna kill the kid. As soon as I reach the bottom of the stairs, I smell a familiar but distant smell. Blood. At the thought I run as fast as I can to the iron door that we kept Jack locked inside, and tear it open. Then I look inside.

"JACOB!! No no no no no no no!" I run over to his body laying on the ground, beaten and bloody. His eyes are open, but are glazed over and has no life to them. I quickly check his pulse, hoping beyond hope that he's still alive. What I find, or don't find, leaves me crying hysterically. "Jacob. Baby please come back to me. Please."

I kiss his lifeless body, and decide I need to go somewhere I can be alone. So I head to the gym, but instead of going inside, I head around to the other side and sit down with my back to the wall.

I see the new kid walking over to me. What was his name? Oh well. I don't care. Tears start streaming down my face again as he sits beside me.

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Hello dearies! Thank you for waiting, but here it is! I know, "right in the feels" but you'll see my plan later on!

Till next time dearies!

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