Part 10

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Jasons p.o.v

"Jason stop." y/n angelic voice giggles as i keep placing soft tickling kisses in her neck.

"Never." I mumble, enjoy her smell as i keep placing kisses in her neck, moving up till im at the corner of her precious lips.

Y/n sighs softly as she grabs my cheeks, brushing my lips teasing me.

I lean in to smash my lips on hers

BANG

A loud bang makes me wake up as i breath heavily, mumbling some curses knowing it was just a dream.

The bang sounded a lot like a slamming door, who could hav-

Shit!

Within a second i stand on my feet, runing towards the door.

I sprint into the woods, being very glad for the fact that i know these woods really well, y/n is probably running in circles.

I stop running for a moment to maybe hear her footsteps or maybe see something.

The sound that i suddenly hear breaks my heart, i hear soft sobs coming from behind a tree a bit further.

I quietly walk closer to the tree, y/n's body coming in sight.

Her face is shoved in her hands, her legs pulled up to her chest as she softly sobs and shakes, scared i would find her.

I sigh sad as i look at her, feeling sorry for her but i just cant do it any other way.

As I walk a bit closer to her, a twig breaks under my feet making y/n's head snap up to me, panicking as she tries to stand up to run away again but i grab her arm, easily lifting her up and swing her over my shoulder, walking back home.

Your p.o.v.

I keep on screaming and kicking Jason as he carries me back to is place but he wouldnt let me down, he doesn't do anything besides mumbling a sorry now and then.

By the time we got to his house i didn't even try to wiggle out of his grip, knowing it won't ever work anyways.

He flips me off his shoulder, placing me on a couch and squats down infront of me as he looks at me with an emotion on his face i can't read.

He just simply stares at me, looking like he is searching for words to say while im siting here, scared for what he might do. He could snap at me again, I'll never know.

"Im so sorry y/n. I never meant to yell at you." He suddenly says, surprising me once again by his sweet tone, still not sure if it's an act or not. "Please believe me if i say im keeping you here for your safety." He sighes as he gently takes ahold of my hands and lookes at me, looking somehow, guilty?

I softly pull my hands away from his, looking anywhere but his face.

How is he expecting me to believe a word he says?

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