Clouded ( Jc Caylen Fanfiction )

Chapter 30

Everyones eyes fell on Perris' face, "It all stared at Lovers View."

Jc drove Fey to the dark and deserted Lovers' View for a small make-out session. He turned on the radio for some mood music, and leaned over to whisper in Fey's ear.

"You're so beautiful..." he whispered and began kissing her.

A short while later, the music suddenly stopped mid-song. After a moment of silence an announcer's voice came on, making the two pull apart and look at the radio between them.

" Warning there is a convicted murderer that has just escaped from the state insane asylum, We urge you to lock your doors and get to a safe place. We urge that anyone who notices a man wearing a stainless steel hook in place of his missing right hand should immediately report his whereabouts to the police. This is a warning to everyone in the area."

"Jc, thats really close to here. We should leave." Fey said sounding nervous and worried.

Jc, feeling bold, locked all the doors instead, "Don't Worry babe, nothing is going to happen as long as im here. I'll protect you," he said assuring her of their safety, before leaning in attempting to kiss her again.

She became frantic and pushed him away, insisting that they leave.

Giving in, Jc annoyingly jerked the car into gear and spun its wheels as he pulled out of the parking space and sped off down the gravel road.

When they arrived at Fey's house she got out of the car and spoke to Jc.

" Thanks for taking me home"

"No problem" Jc muttered in a sigh obviously still annoyed with Fey's reaction to the news.

Reaching to close the door Jc noticed Fey gasp stepping back and beginning to scream uncontrollably.

"Fey what's wrong!" Jc got out of the drivers seat and ran around the car to her side to see why she was freaking out. and there dangling from the door handle, was a bloody hook.

"The girl didn't talk for days and some say the hook man is still lurking around plotting revenge on the couple for tearing off his hook" Perris said with a terrified expression on her face.

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The group stayed quiet before Trevors voice spoke up. "I have one."

"Alright you're up then," Sam said with a small laugh

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"There once was a fabulous boy that went by the name of Trevor" Trevor began, "yes he was very handsome but no it's not me. He was tall dark and handsome, just all around amazing" he finished.

"Okay Trevor, I'll see you in about a week." Trevor's mom said kissing his cheek.

"Yes mom," he said with a small sigh not looking forward to the week ahead of him.

Trevor has been to this camp every year for the past four years, and every year is the same thing. All the older boys would pick on him but Trevor would never tell anyone. 

Trevor walked away from his mom carrying his little suitcase as he headed towards his assigned cabin. he got to the door and opened it revealing his older cabin mates for the rest of the week. All the other beds were filled except the one in the back corner. Trevor started to walk towards the bed when suddenly he was tripped by someones foot. All the boys started to laugh as Trevors face turned a dark shade of red.