Are you insane like me? 《 Jerome Valeska 》

[ bad sides ]

Rachel POV

I woke up in my bed. Jerome sat next to my bed his head on my bed. I felt how my head hurts like fire. I touched my head and it felt like thousand knifes in my head. I moaned because of the pain as Jerome woke up. I saw his face full with blood. What did happen? "Babe, you're awaked" he said happy and hugged me. "What... What did happen?" I said frail. "My mother... She... She beated you." He said with an evil face. "Your mother?" I asked confused. "Yes she beated you with a bottle" he said even more angry. "Ah right, I remember. But how did I get back home?" I asked still confused. "I carried you." He said, his face still full with blood as my door opened. My mother stood there with two cups with coffee. "Oh your awaked. I thought you maybe need this." My mother said and put the cups on my night table. She got out again. I sat up and took one cup Jerome did the same. We took a sip and put the cups back at my night table. My head begun to hurt so bad I couldn't resist and screamed a little bit. Jerome looked super worried and hugged me. I felt much better when he's around. I felt safer. "What about your mother?" I asked as his face turned evil again. "I'll take care of it" he said very angry. "Jerome?" I asked. He looked at me with big eyes. "I'm glad you're here. I love you so much" he smiled "I love you too. I'm glad that I have you" we both smiled. "I never want to lose you." I said. "You know that I would do anything for you" he said with a proud voice. He came nearer to my face and kissed me. It was the cutest kiss ever. He stopped kissing. I looked into his eyes and freezed. "Do you maybe try to stand up?" he asked. "Yes, I try" I said as I tried to stand up. I stood there for a few seconds until I felt down. But Jerome caught me into his arms. I looked into his eyes. I never want to loose him. He helped me to stand. His face was inches away from mine. I kissed him again and drove through his hair. He smiled while I kissed him. "Why are you smiling?" I asked confused. "Because I'm so happy." he answered.

Jerome POV

I laid her back into her bed because she felt asleep in my arms. I kissed her forehead and got out off her room. I said good-bye to her mother and got in my car. I drove back to the circus. I knew exactly what to do. I never was so angry before. I got the axe which stand at our trailer and I stormed in as I saw my mother drinking again. "What are you doing Jerome? Why you you have an axe?" she asked super drunk. "You hurt her." I said really angry. I walked to her and held the axe at her neck. She begun to shake. "Jerome, I am you mother!" she screamed. "You are not my mother and you never was" I screamed back. I slowly cut her neck. She felt to the ground and I cut her neck even more. I felt finally so free. As I heard knocks in the door. I looked at the door as she opened and Mr. Cicero stood there. He looked at me with big eyes. "Jerome? What had you done?" he asked. "I did what had to be done" I said mad. He walked to her and looked if she was still alive. "Jerome we have to get her out" he whispered. I nodded and we made a plan. I did it for Rachel.

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