Why-A Merome Story

Chapter 13

Quick shout out to GirlGamer3000. I got my ideas from her, so blame her! (jk, don't blame anyone but me.) oh and this chapter is not based off her idea.

Any way, onward with thy story!

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Mitch's P.O.V.

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I crawl over to the side of the cell Jerome is locked in. From what I can see, he is in bad shape. His shirt is stained with what appears to be blood, his voice cracks and he just doesn't look like his happy self.

"Jerome..." I whisper. Jerome pokes his fingers through the bars and touches my hand. "What happened...?" I have tears streaming down my face.

"Get away from him!" Luke yells and drugs me back by my armpits. I try to escape, but his grip is too strong.

"Mitch!" Jerome says as loud as his voice will allow him at the moment. He begins tearing at the cage, attempting to get it open some how.

Luke calls Loui down and yells something about a syringe. Loui appears after a few moments later with a needle. He plunges it into my shoulder and everything beings to spin and get fuzzy.

"Jerome..." I say before everything fades into darkness.

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Luke's P.O.V.

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Mitch's body goes limp in my arms, signaling that he is knocked out. Great, now he won't remember any of this mess. To him, Jerome will still be dead. It will be as if he was dreaming.

"Mitch!" Jerome says over and over. Loui pulls out the curtain that separates the small area we are in and the are Jerome is in. We can't see him, but we hear him yelling as Lou as he can for us to stop and leave Mitch alone.

With the help of Lou, I load Mitch Ito the backseat of my Aunts car. Both Loui and myself take the two front seats and we begin to drive back to Jerome's house.

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It takes about thirty minutes to get to Jerome's house. When we arrive, I carry Mitch in and lay him back on Jerome's bed. His last memory should be of this place when he awakens, so I think this is the best place to leave him for the rest of the night.

I go back downstairs to where Loui is going through cabinets, trying to find some form of food. He stops when he sees me. He does a half smile and I walk over to him.

"Thanks for the back up." I tell him, helping him go through the cabinets. "Any time." He says with a nod and an actual smile from what I can tell.

We stand there for a minute before Loui pulls out a jar of Nutella. ((YUS)) He raises an eyebrow and smirks. "I think I just found happiness in a jar..."

Loui and I sit at the kitchen table. I am smearing Nutella on a slice if toast, but Loui is just spooning it into his mouth. I guess he really loves this stuff..

"What are we going to tell Mitch when he wakes up?" Loui asks in between spoonfuls. I wipe off the table a little with my sleeve. "I will come up with something." I tell him. "But for now, go back to the cabin and take the bed. I will stay here on the couch. Just make sure Jerome doesn't escape."

"Alright." Loui replies before putting the spoon and Nutella into his backpack. I give him a questioning look. "Hey, the guy that owns this place is "dead". He won't miss a jar of Nutella." He smirks and I laugh. Then, he leaves.

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-laughs in a scared way- please don't kill me... Idk what I just did but that just happened! You can't do anything about it either!

-Hstyler