A/n: There's death in this chapter so um. Be prepared if you don't like that stuff 0.0
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It's been at least a few days before the whole Pewdiepie incident.
Nick hasn't left your side after that.
He wouldn't let you do anything 'dangerous'
No holding sharp items
No going out by yourself
No sleeping without letting everyone know first
No texting your friends without guidance
No searching the web without guidance!
Nick was being over protective. This needed to stop.
While Nick was taking a nap, you went to Jake's room, to ask him what you should do.
"Just ask him to chill." Jake told you
"Tell him you don't like being treated this way."
"You're right Jake I should do that!"
You said walking to Nick's room
"Hey Nick, can you please not be so over protective about me?" You asked
"NO! THOSE WANKERS WANT TO HARM YOU!" Nick yelled
"NICK I CAN TAKE CARE OF MYSELF!!" You said
"Even Jake agrees with that!"
"I KNEW HE'D TRY TO TAKE YOU! Y/N Can you please go get some crumpets at the store."
"WHAT? Why?!" You ask
"BECAUSE I WANT SOME CRUMPETS!"
"Fine, fine. Calm down.." you say, getting ready to leave.
Nick's POV~
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Now that she's out of the house, I can get rid of Jake...
I needed something to do it though... I searched my room for anything I could use..
Ah-ha!
A drill... this will do...this will do splendidly...
We don't need Jake.. he was fired from Disney anyways..plus it's always his idea for the loud 'stunts' that get us in trouble...
I ran to his room, knocking loudly on the door. Luckily, he was alone in there. He'd better not get away....
"Jake..." I asked
"Yeah.? What's up nick?" He asked
"Why are you trying to keep y/n for yourself??!!"
"What.. I'm not trying to do that!"
I pulled out the drill..he seemed more nervous now..
"If that won't get through your head... maybe this will!!"
I shoved the drill bit through his eye, muffling his screams with my LARGE HANDS.
I stuck it through his eye, until I reached his brain. I spent a few minutes with the drill in his brain then dropped his dead body. I knew I needed to get rid of it so I wouldn't scare beloved y/n!
Of course! I'll bury this Disney Fuck-boy in the yard. But I should wait until I'm...alone...
Until then, I'll keep him....under my bed.
Night night little Dirk.. say hi to Jafar for me.
Your POV~
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I wonder what nick meant.. oh well..
You saw the crumpets. You grabbed 5 of them and went to the register.
Then you bought them, and returned back to the team 10 house.
You put the crumpets on the table. Surprisingly tired you ran up stairs to nap.
To be continued
