~flashback~
"Jason...." The male looked at his brother for support, but was met with nothing. "What's gonna happen? Am I going to have to live with mom, and you go with dad. And we never see each other again till we go to a summer camp and accidentally meet by a fencing match? ARE WE GOING TO BE PARENT TRAP THE SEQUEL-"
"Shut the fuck up, Josh." Jason walked towards the door and peered out of it, his ear picked up the slight sobs of his mother and he grinned inside of his head. "Isn't funny, to hear mother cry the way she is right now?" He turned to his brother and was met with a confused expression.
"What...? Its not funny at all, mom seems to really be in a lot of pain. How the fuck are you making light of that?" Josh stood up, bow regretting his choice of trying to cheer his brother up with the Parent Trap™ joke.
"She put me through so much pain... I don't see why I can't take even the slightest happiness to her facing the consequences of her past actions."
"Jason you sound like a robot, snap out of i-" Josh was pushed to the ground before he could finish.
"A ROBOT?! ITS BECAUSE THAT WICKED MOTHER OF OURS FORCED ME TO TAKE FUCKING PILLS SINCE I WAS ABLE TO THINK FOR MYSELF!" Jason was hysterical. He held the bottle of pills in his hands, almost crushing them until Josh put his hand on his.
"Please Jason... She only wanted the best for you." He tried to reason with his brother, though even he knew it was almost pointless.
"Best for me? BEST FOR ME?!?" Jason slammed his fist down next to Josh's head. "You know what they say they Josh? With every set of twins, at least one of them is a mistake. Well congratulations, your the wanted twin. The loved one, The fucking favorite." The male got up and walked out of his brothers room, slamming the door behind him.
~flashback end~
Jason felt his heart stop. 'He's.... Gone.' He thought as he stared down at the the limp form of his brother. Jesse looked confused, he has never known that Jason was a twin. "Look man," He played it off and went back to his tough guy act. "Im sure he's just sleeping. Now I want my real revenge-" In the blink of an eye Jason was on top of Jesse, straddling him while holding a scalpel to his throat. Steph had never seen someone die in fromt of her, she felt so helpless. (Y/n) was surprisingly calm, except for her mind, which was practically racing.
"J-jason." Everyone heard a voice and looked at the origin of it, (Y/n). "Don't do it, please."
"Look who can talk now. Why not, (Y/n)? Why not kill this fucker? He deserved it!" Jason slammed the scalpel onto this shoulder and punched him when the girl ran over and pulled him off. "What the fuck (Y/n)?!" He was getting more and more annoyed by her actions.
"No more k-illing... please." The look in her eyes brought Jason back to the little sanity he had. He huffed and god up while Jesse groaned in pain. He got up and smirked.
"You think I'm gonna give you a 5 second head start for pulling me back?" The girl's eyes widened in shock as she wasn't expecting his tone to change so quickly. "Fucking try it I dare you, in the end, one of you will be severely punished for it." He grabbed the rope and walled over towards Steph, picking up his scalpel and stepping on Jesse on the way. He took the rope and proceeded to walk towards Trevor's house.
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"Are you ok now?" Trevor asked as he held the cotton up to his nose.
"I think... Thank you Trev." The male wanted to give him a hug but he felt too weak.
"What the hell was that even about Richie? I saw you try to fight him, why?" Freddy asked as he sat near them.
"I... I thought that I could stall him long enough For you guys to come out and help. I was right... But I should of tried to play cat and mouse a little before he caught me." Trevor stayed silent as Freddy got up and sighed. The door swung open as Jason walked into the room with the two girls on the ropes. He looked to his side to see Richie sitting on a chair next to the couch while Trevor held the cotton.
"Freddy, take these lovelys downstairs right now please. I need to speak to Richie in private and I don't trust myself alone with him." They all looked ober and were shocked to see the tired look on Jason's face. "Now Krufrun!" He shouted, causing the girls to jolt in surprise. The red head almost ran to his side and took the ropes from his hand, disappearing with the girls. Jason stood still, using all the control in his body to not run to the back of that house and stab Richie's brother in the heart. "You're brother...." He started.
"Jesse? What did he do-" Richie already felt guilt in his stomach.
"He... Killed my-" He tried to fight reality as it tried to force him to see how shitty things were. "he killed Josh." He smiled and chuckled, not sure whether to let them see tears or let them believe he's more deranged than he was.
"What?!" Richie practically jumoed off the chair, causing Trevor to drop the blood stained fluff.
"Yeah. So fuck you and your family." Jason spoke quietly as he walked out of the house with Richie following quickly behind.
"JASON STOP, EXPLAIN PLEASE!" Richie was frantic.
"Can't! I have to pick up the body and frame a suicide." Jason spoke as he walked to the house that owned the pool. The owners didn't seem to be home, which was better for him. When he arrived he found blood stained grass leading to the street, but Josh's lifeless body still remained. He inwardly cringed and picked him up.
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Jason walked up the stairs with heavy feet. His mother was due home in about an hour, and he needed to get his act ready. Going over his 'lines' in his head, he stopped when he saw Saeyoung lying at Josh's door. It was as of he knew, and was doing this to torture him. "Sorry Saey..." He sighed and closed his door. As if he wasn't sad enough, the realization of his brother being gone set in. He flopped onto his bed and stared at the ceiling. It was only when he noticed the streams of tears that faint howls could be heard from outside the door. They seemed close, and quiet, ones that shower great grief. Jason chuckled and turned around to face his pillow so that his tears could be soaked up.
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