My Sparkly Captain (CaptainSparklez/Jordan Maron Fanfiction)

Chapter 23

Jordan's POV

"She said yes!" I thought to myself. "Fiancé, I love that word."

We were on the plane flying back to LA. I gripped her hand and rubbed her finger, looking at the ring. She didn't notice because she was asleep. I knew she would wake up soon, she can't sleep on planes very well.

Once we landed and got out of the airport, we drove home. I threw my suitcases on the bed and helped Hailey unpack.

"Your closet is a mess you know that," I told her while hanging clothes up.

"Yes I am well aware of that," she smiled.

"I was thinking," I started off. "Why don't you just move in with me?"

"That'd be easier," she laughed.

I walked up to her and picked her up, having her legs wrap around my waist. She leaned in and passionately kissed me, slow and steady. I leaned my head back and looked into her eyes, "fiancée," I quietly said. I saw her blush, causing a smile to creep on my face. "I love you so much."

"I love you so much too," she grinned.

I carried her over to the couch and turned on the Wii to watch Netflix. Sometime between watching seasons of Scrubs, we both dozed off.

Hailey's POV

I couldn't breathe for some reason. I open my eyes and look around but there's no one, I couldn't see anything. Where am I? Some dark room? I try to get up but I'm cuffed down to a metal table.

I hear a door open. "Well, long time no see," says a familiar voice. Toby? What?

"W-what do you want," I respond, still scared out of my mind.

"What do I want? You already know the answer to that. I want you, Hailey. And now that your, fiancé, Jordan, is gone, I can finally have you."

"Gone? What the hell do you mean by gone?" I yell.

Toby holds up a gun.

I felt my heart sink. No, he can't. He couldn't have. Jordan's dead.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH!" I scream. I shake my body every which way trying to free myself but it's not working.

"You're not going to get off that table, stop moving."

"OR ELSE? YOU SHOT THE LOVE OF MY LIFE LET ME GO!! I'LL KILL YOU!"

"Or else I'll kill you too," he says.

"YOU WOULDN'T KILL ME. NOW LET ME OUT OF HERE!"

He holds the gun up to me, "I wouldn't kill you now, would I?"

Then a gunshot.

I shoot up and fall off the couch into the floor. I lay there in the fetal position crying. "Baby oh my god what's wrong?" Jordan frantically asks while comforting me.

I sit back up on the couch and wipe a tear from my cheek. "I had a nightmare, sorry."

"Shhh it's okay," he says while moving a piece of hair out of my face. "What was it about?"

"I don't remember, but it was scary," I lied.

"Well, do you want to try to go back to sleep? I'll protect you," he insists.

"Okay," I said. Jordan always knew how to make me feel better. I lay my head in his lap and soon drift back asleep while Jordan watches Netflix.

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FILLER CHAPTERRRRR :P

It's 12:30 am and I have a math exam tomorrow morning. OOPS!

I stayed up to write this, but it sucks because one: I haven't wrote in like 6 months. Two: I had writers block. And three: I'm pretty tired.

Wasn't good but it's good to be back. Thank you guys for the supportive comments, I love you all and you're all so amazing!

Maron kisses xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

~ Sydney <3