~ Jalbert One Shots ~

~ Blood Stains ~

Wow Ana, you make a depressing chapter few days right before New Year's Eve??

I'm very smart

(Not)

Buckle up bois you in for a big onE-

(I promise I make a happy one on New Years :D)

~~~

Third Person :O :

Mattress untouched.

Bed sheets scattered and wrinkled.

Clothing scattered everywhere.

Papers pinned on weak walls.

Room cold and dim.

Lights turned off.

Shelves knocked down.

And Blood Stains.

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"Are you 100% Sure you haven't seen any sign of him?!" Yelled Albert to the police in a concerned tone, banging his fist on the flimsy desk. "Albert calm down.." Jake shushed, pulling him back a little. "NO JAKE. NO!" Albert yelled, pulling away, "you know our boy is lost and is in SEVERE danger! God knows what could be happening to him right now!"

Jake looked down slightly guilty and worried. "Sir, I need you to listen. The police have done a search party and we haven't found anything yet. All we found were some ripped up old clothes with Blood Stains that matched his DNA." The police calmly stated. "We'll call you when we find anything else..."

"YOU GUYS DON'T DO JACK SHIT!!" Screamed Albert, storming off out of the police station. Jake quickly followed him, and attempted to calm him down.

"Hey, Al. It's gonna be okay. Trust me" Jake said, his soothing soft voice filling the crisp and dense cold air. "No it won't be" he huffed, "he's gone" he whispered, tears slowly filling his colorless eyes.

"How do you know?" Asked Jake, softly rubbing Albert's shoulder in comfort. "Think about it Jacob. He's been missing for a week, we've been finding random Blood Stains that lead to some kind of sewer, and the police found scattered old clothes on the floor with his blood" Albert whispered miserably, leaning on Jake.

"I'm a horrible parent" he sighed, hopping into the car.

"No your not!!" Jake says, "you're the most amazing parent I've ever seen" he softly smiles, turning on the car engine and taking off to Albert's house.

"What kind of amazing parent looses their son for a week?" Albert scoffed, crossing his arms in anger.

Jake doesn't say anything, instead speeds off to their house without a word.

~ AAAAAOOOOOOOOOGA ~

Albert quickly sat on the couch, looking quite impatient.

"Waiting for something??" Jake asked.

"Waiting for our son to return."

"..."

Jake calmly sat next to Albert, hugging him tightly. The sounds of quiet sobbing filled the pregnant silence.

"I'm s-sorry" Jake cried onto Albert's shoulder, holding him tightly. "For what??" Albert's asks him, rather alarmed and surprised. "I-It's my fault he's gone. My fault why your like this. I-I Shouldn't have let him outside to play."

Albert quietly wrapped a fuzzy blanket around both of them, and began to stroke Jake's hair in a comforting manner.

"It's not your fault Jake.." Albert whispers to him softly, "it's nobody's."

Jake began to calm down, and against the crook of Albert's neck.

RIIIIINGGGGEH.

Albert slowly reached out grabbed his phone, answering the call.

"Hello??"

"We've found him."

"Who is this??"

"The Police. We've found Samuel."

"REALLY?!?"

"Yes, But...-"

"BUT WHAT?!"

"He's... he's dead sir. It looks like he's been abused and starved to death. I'm sorry."

Albert hung up.

He cried silently against Jake, squeezing him tightly. "W-what happened?!" He asked.

"He's gone.."

"He's dead"

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The wooden floors battered and abused

Glass windows shattered and broken

Leaks on ceilings dripping softly

Rats running corner to corner

Lightbulbs broken

Walls with holes and mold

Crooked doors and one..

One Blood Stain.

~ Fin ~

Idek what the hell this is lmao. It's about 1:11 AM goodbye my children.

~ Ana.