Narrators POV:
The boy watched on just waiting for the perfect time to work through his plan. He had his jaw clenched and eyes focused on the other boy. His muscles were tensed and veins had blood running cold through them.
He was calm.
Calm and patient.
He knew that this would just be a waiting game, until the time came. His mind was running through ideas on exactly what he wanted to do the boy. A smirk grew wide on the boy's face as he thought about the pain he was going to put this boy through.
Justin's POV:
My eyes were growing tired from watching TV for a long amount of time. I could feel as they slowly started to close before my head would bob and snap me out of tiredness. I knew that I wouldn't be able to fight off sleep for too much longer, so I decided to stand up to try and keep myself awake for when Jason comes back. I walked outside into the backyard and just looked up to the sky with a small smile on my face. I thought about Jason.
I know it is stupid of me, but I actually think that I am slowly falling for him. He has changed so much in the past few weeks around me. I can tell that he is really trying. Even though I saw the old Jason only a few nights back at Chaz's place, I knew that wasn't who he has become, it was who they made him under the influence of alcohol and drugs.
Sam.
Goosebumps started to rise all over my body the hairs on the back of my neck rose as I gently whispered his name. I still can't believe what he did. I feel so used. But then again, I guess it is what I deserve for... well... being me. He befriended me only to try to destroy me life completely. Does he not want me to live in this world anymore? I mean, I don't have many objections to that, but I thought I would be the one to make that decision.
My head dropped down towards the ground as I took in a long deep breath to relax myself a little. I felt like my world was being taken out of my control, my own life. The urge to see my Mum was starting to build heavy and I knew that she was worried about me. In all honesty, she is the only reason I haven't ended my life yet. I couldn't do that to her.
I turned and began to walk back inside to grab my phone so that I could call my Mum and hopefully go home for a bit. I couldn't be sure when Jason was coming home, but I knew that he would understand. I glanced up quickly and could have sworn I saw something or someone move through the front window. I closed my eyes and looked again but saw nothing. I shook it off and grabbed my phone, walking back into Jason's room to make the call.
Sam's POV:
Fuck.
I can't believe the planned fucked itself. That stupid piece of shit Jason should have been under our control. How the fuck did he snap out of it? I blame Chaz and Ryan. They didn't give him strong enough shit. They got what they deserved.
Yeah. They work for me. You want an explanation?
Well.
Too bad, you aren't getting one.
I glanced at my phone and saw a message from one of my friends, no it is not Ryan and Chaz – they are still recovering from the beating Jason gave to them. If you ask me, they deserve what they got for not doing the job right.
'Are we still on for later? I can confirm his location.' The message from my friend read. I pressed the call icon and held the phone against my ear only to be met with a quick reply from him.
"Hey bro," he said eagerly. "What's up?"
"Not much," I replied not really wanting to make conversation with him. "Yes we are on for later. I told you that I want to faggot dead. And now, add Jason McCann to the list." I said seriously.
"Jason McCann?" He question sounding concerned. "Are you sure you want to go there?"
"Yes. Is that a problem?" I asked annoyed.
"No..." he trailed off, "I have just heard stories about him."
I chuckled over the phone at his comment.
"Yeah well he has never dealt with me." I spat. "Meet at mine, 5pm sharp."
I ended the call with that before throwing phone beside me.
'Tonight, Justin and Jason both die,' I whispered to myself.
Jason's POV:
I was patient. He didn't know that. I will wait here all day if I have to. I put a cigarette between my lips and stroked at my lighter to light the smoke. I took in a deep drag before holding the smoke in, filling my lungs. I focused all my attention onto him and exhaled out slowly.
He had absolutely no idea that I was watching him, waiting for the perfect time to strike. He had just gotten off the phone to somebody and was now walking around looking as though he was in deep thought. I wondered what he could be thinking about, or who he could be speaking to, but I didn't really care. I was going finally extract my plan on him. I didn't care how long I had to wait. It was going to happen today.
*A few hours later*
I was still seated in my car watching on when the sound of a car pulling into the driveway caught my attention. No one stepped out for quite some time, but he did come out. He looked around quickly, his eyes briefly skipping past me. I smirked at the fact that he was inexperienced compared to me. He approached the figure that was driving the car and quickly ushered him inside, being quick to close the door. I knew that this could take some time, but I was more than happy to wait it out.
I closed my eyes for what felt like a few moments, but turned out to be almost an hour, before the sound of the same car starting awoke me. The two guys from before were in the vehicle. They were quick to reverse out and speed off down the road. I started my car and began to follow them slowly behind, but making sure to keep them in my sight.
After maybe ten minutes or so, they began to take the same roads that I take daily to get to my house. It quickly dawned on me that they were heading in the exact direction of my house... and that Justin was still home... alone. I swallowed a lump that formed in my throat before I shook my head and made sure to keep my focus on the car. I can't let them out of my sight.
Before not too long they pulled out a few houses down from mine. They both stayed in the car for a few minutes before they both hopped out, completely dressed in black. They both looked around checking their surroundings before slowly walking over to my house. I parked my car and turned off the lights so they wouldn't notice me as they walked up to my front door. No light were on in my house, which means Justin is probably asleep.
After playing around with the door for a few moments, they finally managed to unlock it and enter my house. I quickly jumped out of my car and ran up after them both. I entered my dark house after them and stood behind them, with them still not knowing I was there.
"What the fuck do you both think you're doing." I said quietly but calmly which caused them to both freeze in their place and turn to face me. I had a smirk plastered on my face and looked the main boy in the eyes. He looked back and went wide eyed when he realized who was looking back at him.
"Hello Sam," I chuckled to myself taking a step closer towards the both of them.
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FanfictionJustin is broken. At only 17, he is a shell of what he use to be. He gets abused, insulted, laughed at, stared at, and judged daily. Even where he is meant to feel safe he can't escape his insecurities and fears. All this caused by one 19 year old b...