Chapter 27

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Evan's POV

I just lay there playing with a piece of cotton ball, trying to make little figures with it. I'm so bored...HURRY UP JONATHAN!!

My stomach grumbles which made me groan. "Hurry up Jon! There is a injured and hungry boyfriend over here!" I whined getting really impatient. "Calm your nipples babe! Can't you see I'm trying to catch a mother fucking fish here." I heard Jon said so I look over at him.

Jon was getting his face slapped by multiple fishes that managed to escape his grip. A fish jumped out of the water midair slapping Jonathan's face with their fins. Jon stomped around the water frustrated. He kicked the water but fell backwards creating a huge splash.

I laugh at him hearing him groan. "Use your sweater as a fish net or something." I tell him with a slight chuckle. Jon stood back up rubbing his slapped cheek. "You are barely telling me that right now...seriously." Jon said crossing his arms making a pouty face. I giggle seeing him go get his sweater.

After 50 attempts of trying to catch the fish, Jon finally was able to only catch 3 fishes. He started a fire right beside the human size nest with little pieces of twigs and cotton. He cut the fish in half taking out it's skeleton and scales. He starts to cook every piece of fish.

"So how long will we have to stay here?" I asked him while he cooked the fish. "Until you are kinda fully healed and your leg gets better." He said. "Leg?! What happened to my leg?!" I asked him starting to panic. "Calm down babe." He said trying to calm me down. "Tell me!" I said narrowing my eyes at him. He sighed staring at the fish. "Your leg got crushed really bad and I mean bad...it's bad." He said then asked me.

I start to panic trying to sit up wanting to see my leg but Jon quickly got up, pushing me back down slowly. "Relax! I don't want your wound to open. Take deep breaths and look at my eyes." He said placing his hand on my cheek softly. I look into his crystal blue eyes which made me calm down a bit and catch up to my breathing pace. "Relax." He said again stroking my cheek with his thumb.

I take a deep breath feeling relaxed again. "I smell something burning." That's all I said which made Jon quickly look over at the fish that he was cooking getting burnt. "SHIT!!" He yelled and crawling over to the burnt fish. He quickly took them out and placing them on a red jacket that was right beside him.

HOLD UP!!! THAT'S MY RED JACKET!!!

I glare at him and asked in a serious deep tone, "Is that my jacket?" He quickly tensed up a bit slowly starting to nod. "You are gonna do the laundry when we get back home." I told him which made him groan. "Excuse me but I saved your little cute butt." He said sassily snapped his fingers. "Oh so you wanna be sassy then let's be sassy mister Percy Jackson." I said sassily. "Bring it on cutie, I'm pretty sure that you can't beat me in a sassy argument." He said back smirking wide. "You think I can't beat you? Ha I'm your dreams lover boy." I said.

"First of all I let you live in my house shortie. Second of all I pleasure your fucking round and hot ass. Third!! I cook for you." He said swaying his hips around and placing his hands on them.

"I always clean your house even when I first moved in. I pleasure your huge meaty dick that I like with my mouth just how you like it when you are bored. I work as a fucking stripper and always do your laundry mister. I even help your sister with her makeup. I always pay you back when I forget to bring my money to the store! Finally...I help your wetting problem when you are having such a dirty dream." I said narrowing my eyes at him.

Jon got speechless and sat back down defeated. "Fine I'll do your laundry when we get home." He said with a slight pouty face. "You better, now give me my burnt fish. I'm starving." I said reaching out my arms for the fish. Jon slightly chuckled and gave one of them first. "I start to eat it slowly, making sure that there are no left over bones in it.

Once we finished eating, I slightly yawn feeling my eyes get heavy. Jon gets in the water after telling that he is gonna practice to manipulate water.

He takes a deep breath moving and stared doing water bending shit like that one show called Avatar: The Last Air Bender. Then, I slowly fell asleep with a slight smile planted on my face.

Tyler's POV

We were all in the collapsed warehouse, still looking for them. It's was already night time and we were all still looking, separating every item in huge piles. There was the pipes pile, wood pile, window shards pile, etc.

Stuart was filled with energy, he was so desperate hoping to find Evan and Jon. He drank like 20 cans of Monster and Red Bull.

"Boss we have to stop. What if they really are gone?" Said one of Stuart's men. Stuart sent him a glare and walked up to him cracking his knuckles. We all back up except the guy. Stuart swung a hard punch, straight at the guy's face hearing a cracking noise meaning Stuart broke his fucking nose.

"We will find them! They are alive! I just know it!" Stuart yelled at the guy's face and swung another punch.

Craig ran up to me and hugged me tightly. "Ty...I feel like we are being watched." He told me with a scared tone. I hug him back, rubbing his back in circle motions.

"And you are right." Said a unfamiliar voice. We all look where the voice came from. There stood a guy that had glowing chestnut eyes. Carlos growled pulling out a sword. "Who is that Carlos?" David asked him while he had his arms wrapped around Lui.

"This is the guy that murdered Evan's guardian angels or what you guys might call them his 'parents'. He wants to marry Evan forcefully since his dad and his army defeated Evan parents. At least they didn't kill them which is good." Carlos told us still gripping his sword. The guy took a step forward with a smirk planted in his face.

"I'm not here to fight...I'm here to find him. Since you guys said that my sweet little Evan was trapped here with some other dude. Then I'll just help until we finally find him." The guy said placing his hands in his pockets. "By the way...I am Brock, my dad is the God of Lust." He said widening his smirk.

I'm pretty sure we can't trust him...at all.

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