Chapter 57
Jonathan's POV:
"Ugh my head," I said as I rubbed it.
Everything after Anthony got shot was a blur. We were kissing and then I watched his body drop to the floor. From then on I don't have a clear memory on what was happening. I felt like I was there and yet I wasn't at the same time. I looked around and I noticed I was in some room. Did Delirious take me to a motel of some sort?
I got up and went to the door and I turned the knob only to find out that it was locked from the outside. My instincts were kicking in when I realized I was trapped in. I tried changing into my animal form but something was preventing me from doing so. I reached my hand up to my neck and I felt a metal object around it. I walked towards the other door and it opened.
But all it did was lead me to the bathroom. I looked at the mirror and I saw myself very clearly. There was a black metal necklace around my neck and it looked like there was no way for me to take it off. There was a bandaid as well but for whatever reason I don't know what had happened. I brushed my hair back to make it look like the normal style that I have. I walked out of the bathroom and sat back down on the bed...
What the fuck actually happened after Anthony had got shot.
"I can answer any question you want," a voice above said who sounded very familiar...
"Yeah as if someone like you would answer questions willingly," I said in return.
"You're right but you're a special occasion Jonathan or should I call you Batcoon... or even better Delirious," he said and I clenched my fists.
"How did you," I said cautiously earning a chuckle from him.
"I know everything about you and everyone on this fucking city. This has been planned even before my birth... I was the one who would do the prophecy," the voice said.
And suddenly a flash back hits me. I was standing on top of what looked to be Cockatoos. I saw Luke standing next to Marcel who was holding me in his arms stopping me from moving. Arlan was looking over Gassy.
"WHO HIRED YOU," the flashback me said and I shivered at the voice...
It was like a mixture of my voice and Delirious and I don't want to ever hear it.
"All for the prophecy," was Gassy's response before he was shot dead.
The flashback ended there and I felt extremely light headed.
"The liquid I shot in you is working well isn't it," the voice said and I glared.
"Who the fuck are you," I growled out tired of not knowing.
"In all due time Jonathan but for now you can call me T," T said and I sat down on the bed.
"What do you want from me," I said and it was quiet.
"That is the big question isn't what do you think I want from you," T asked and I sat in silence.
"There's nothing really I can provide honestly the city wants me dead," I said making him chuckle.
"That is true but what if I tell you I can separate you from Delirious," he said and my eyes widen.
"How... he's a part of me isn't he," I said placing my hand over my chest.
"It is true that he is technically you as you are him but I have a way that can separate two personalities," he said and I looked down to the floor.
"And what do you get from me being separated from him," I said.
"More than you can possibly know," T said and I could hear the seriousness in his voice.
"So you want me and Delirious separated from each other," I said.
"Ding ding ding you're so smart," he said and I rolled my eyes.
"What if I refuse your offer," I said.
"The liquid I gave you is counteracting the liquid that gave you powers and it's slowly killing you on the inside. It takes 5 days for the liquid to work," he said and I shivered.
"How long do I have," I asked.
"You have until tomorrow night to make a decision or the poison will kill you," he said.
"You know I rather be dead than team up with you," I said making him chuckle.
"That's fine with me I can mess with every single on of your friends. Torture them until they would rather die than live like this. They will despise you more for putting them through this. I will break them... but it's up to you I guess," he said and I made my hand into a fist.
"Can I give you my response tomorrow," I asked squeezing my fist shut.
"Of course and I guess I should let you see Brock he's been here for so long he thought that you guys have given up on him," he said and soon a computer screen lit up and on the picture was Brock laying on a bed similar to mine.
"BROCK," I said excitedly catching his attention.
"Jon?" he asked looking at the screen with hope.
"He's not here to rescue you Brock... he's my prisoner as well. Don't fucking say who I am or else I shall punish him got that," T said making Brock frown.
"How are you Brock," I said trying to distract him for a bit.
"It's been okay... he hasn't hurt me if that's what you're wondering," he said rubbing the back of his head.
"I never stopped searching... even though I'm on the most wanted list," I said.
"Yeah T mentioned that they found out about De," Brock said.
"How did we even get in this mess Brock," I said and he chuckles.
"Beats me."
"Well that was a nice conversation. Jonathan over here needs time to think over this big decision. Until tomorrow Jonathan," T said and the video was cut off and the room went silent.
Well then Jonathan is in a bit of a pickle isn't he. Should he or should he not agree with T's proposal. Should he do it and be separated from Delirious or should he not and die to he poison but let his friends suffer the consequences? What do you think?
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