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Jordan 2

I'm a sick bastard.

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Jordan's pov

I let Jane lead me to her room because apparently no other was fit to live in or either occupied. She shut the door behind her and smiled whilst I looked back up to her hoping my eyes weren't filled with need. The need of having her.

She walked over to me and sat on the bed with me, she looked down and She seemed upset. I put my hand on her leg to show her I was there for her. In anyway possible. If you get me.

She looked up at me and smiled slightly I just couldn't help myself anymore. I pushed her onto the bed and she raised her eyebrows in surprise as I kissed her black lips and held her wrists above her head. I let my fingers trail up and down her side and she squirmed at my touch fuelling me even more.

She kissed me back almost instantly and I shoved my tongue into her mouth, she moaned at the touch and bit down on my bottom lip. I grunted and shoved her roughly onto the bed into a proper position. She smirked and bit her lip as I let my head trail to her neck and started kissing, sucking and biting the tender flesh. I had no idea what I was doing. I've just met the girl. I caressed her sides and she ran her fingers through my hair and pulled roughly making me gasp.

I let my hand trail down her body and tease her with my fingers. I gently stroked in between her thighs and he womanhood and she squirmed slightly and pulled harder onto my hair.

I had my hand by her head stopping me from crushing her and my other bending her leg so that I could stroke her thigh, the door opened and there stood a shocked Laughing Jack.

'Alright guys separate rooms.' he said with a slight grin and ripped me off Jane.

She smirked and blew a kiss at me before I was thrown out and led down the hall.

'Nice one chap.' L.J laughed.

I smiled crookedly and kept walking.

'Here's your room.' he finally said and pushed a door open to reveal a new room. I got into bed and dreamt about Jane.

Dream (only short darlings)

I was wandering through the forest outside the mansion lost in my own thoughts. The world passed by me slowly and everything was peaceful; the sun was setting, the grass tickled at my bare feet but the only problem was that I felt like I was carrying a weight. I couldn't turn my head around to see if I was dragging anything but my hands felt free of any grip. I looked forward to see bits of wheat shimmering in the sun and the hill looked beautiful in the orange glow. The mansion looked enchanting and majestic in the suns tangy colour and it looked dead but still it looked a beautiful kind of dead, it looked numb.

I kept walking slow and taking in the beautiful site until I heard a quiet muffle. I turned around slowly to see I was carrying a girls body. She had blonde hair with blood in it what I held tightly in my hand, her face was distorted yet still human. Her face was frozen into horror and her body was limp and lifeless. Her clothes were ripped and covered in blood but her legs were bloody like she was wearing red knee high socks.

What caught my eye was the glimmering necklace what hung around her neck; I stopped and held it gently in my hand before taking it off. The charm was beautiful. It was a bird that said 'hope' engraved into its silver wing. Once I took the necklace off I saw that her neck had been deeply cut and that it almost made her head come off.

I turned around with the wet, bloody necklace in my palm and carried on walking with the dead body. Everything was just so peaceful. Nothing and I mean absolutely nothing could change the peacefulness that lingered in the air. My heart was beating so slow it could stop without me realising.

I didn't want to escape the numb peace. This felt welcoming. Like a home.

I have now found my home.

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