Target(H2OVanoss)

Part 145 - I'm not alone anymore

Aaaaaand here you goooo! 🎉😂
I'm really proud how this chapter's final form is looking. Your comments on previous story chapter was making me laugh so hard. Enjoy ^.^
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(Delirious POV)
I finally got control, finally being able to see and hear. I saw Evan, gasping for the air while his whispers of the familiar lullaby echoed through the room, I heard Bryce yelling from one corner. I quickly shot into the rope, catching Evan's falling body into my arms.

He started to cough, while I quickly got off the rope. I hugged his almost lifeless body, inhaling the scent of somebody I loved. The idea of loosing him was tearing my heart apart and I knew I would kill myself if anything happened to him.

"J-Jon?" He whispered into my chest, and I closed my eyes, hugging his body even tighter.

"I'm so sorry."

"I-I'm your Teddy Bear. Don't let me go," he whispered, snuggling more into my chest.

"I'll never let you go, Evan."

"Uhm... can you untie me now?" I heard Bryce's complain, making me turn my head towards him.

"Sure."

I looked down at Evan, who with a small smile wiped away my tears from my cheek, looking up at me. I just wanted to hold him like this forever, freeze the time, having him in my arms and protecting him from everything.

"I-I'm fine, lets untie him," he mumbled, slowly getting up.

I was so afraid that he was angry at me, or hating me for what I did to him. I was so afraid of loosing him now, loosing somebody I was willing to die for. Somebody who still stayed with me, even though I hurt him so much.

I felt so cold without him around, but I quickly shook it off. With full control and Evan around, Delirious had no chance. I didn't even hear him. I stood up, watching Bryce getting free.

"I fucking hate you! What got into you?" Bryce snapped at me.

"I'm sorry," I whispered, feeling so guilty.

I wanted Evan to be saved, and yet he was alright all this time. I think Delirious hates Evan, as much as he hated Luke. For stealing me from him.

"No, it's my fault. They caught me, buried me alive. The first moments they believed me, but then something changed and I woke up in the coffin," Evan explained, and I felt anger building up inside me.

That what Ohm meant! Motherfucker.

"That's fine, we're all alive. I just don't know how to approach it. Let's back away for a while, Ohm seems to be smarter than I thought," Bryce mumbled.

"We're not backing away now!" Evan said firmly, making me smile how persistent that person was.

"Evan is right, there's no backing away for us. We just need to think about a new plan, that's all. For now, I think it's gonna be best for all of us to rest," I said, feeling already like a leader of this small group.

"There's my parents room for you Evan, at the end of this hallway. Bryce, take a couch in the living room," I continued, kneeling down next to the photos.

"Where are you gonna sleep?" Evan asked silently, and I heard Bryce walking away.

"In the hosts room," I replied, taking a deep breath.

"Ohm is really insane. He's obsessed with some sort of a passion to revenge whatever he wants to revenge. He made me to bring back Delirious, so he could kill Bryce. I'm sorry, Evan," I continued, watching him kneel against me.