Jimmy's POV
We arrived back at Ryan's house and he yelled at me so much for not killing Lisa in the first place.
Now, Ryan is sleeping. There's only one way to end this deal with Ryan...
I grab a big knife from his knife holder and slowly make my way upstairs, making sure not to make a single sound. Even though Ryan is a heavy ass sleeper I still don't want to risk anything.
I get to his bedroom door and slowly and silently open it. I make my way inside and silently creep towards his bed. I raise the knife and plunge it right into his chest. He wakes up and tries to breathe but it's useless. He soon dies and I take out the knife of his chest.
I put the knife in his right hand and I grab a sticky note from downstairs and a pen before writing a suicide note and putting it on his nightstand.
Once I'm done with everything, I walk out of the room, close the door, and leave the house.
I know what's going to happen to me though. But there must be some way out of this.
I make my way towards Dean's house and figure out how I'm going to explain everything to him, his boyfriend, and Lisa. Hopefully his boyfriend doesn't try to kill me again.
{20 minutes later}
I arrived at Dean's house and knocked on the door. A few minutes later Dean answered the door.
"Ryan?" Dean asked angrily.
"No, it's Jimmy." I said.
"God, even worse." Dean groaned.
He was about to close the door but my foot caught the door.
"Dean, please let me explain." I pleaded.
He deeply sighed before opening the door and letting me in. He closed the door and he motioned me to sit down on the couch. I sat down.
"So, explain." Dean said.
"Well, when I first came here from Texas I met Ryan and we became friends. I told him that I liked Lisa a lot and he said he would help me if I helped him. I said ok but he helped me first. There was something off about Ryan but I didn't know what it was before. Anyway, he kept helping me and got me to talk to Lisa. God, she's perfect. Anyway, after Lisa and I had finally gotten together, he wanted me to help him, because of our deal. He wanted me to drug Lisa which I had left the drugs at home that night we got drinks. The next morning I left my house because I made a stupid mistake of telling Ryan that the drugs weren't strong enough. So, he told me he had a plan that would officially kill Lisa and I was going to tell Lisa everything later on tonight. But, when I got the call from Lisa telling me that she was pregnant, I knew I had to tell her as soon as I could. So, I came here to try and explain but Ryan somehow knew where I was and came here. We went back to Ryan's house and he was pissed that I didn't kill Lisa and I figured that there was only one way out of our deal. So, I killed him in his sleep and now I'm over here. But, I need your help with something now." I explained.
Dean looked at me and thought about everything that I just said.
"What do you need my help with?" Dean asked.
"Ryan put some sort of spell on me that when he dies, I die a few days later and I really need to know if you know how to reverse the spell." I explained.
He looked at the floor and then back at me. He exhaled
"Alright, I do know how to reverse the spell but we're going to need a few things."
Dean goes to the kitchen and goes into a cabinet and pulls out a box.
"This is a box of the stuff that we need." He said and starts taking things out.
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Forgotten But Not Forgotten-Sequel to Ocean
FanfictionCas doesn't remember Dean or anything that happened between them. He's lost memory about the past 5 months. Can Dean help him remember or will everything be forgotten? Read the sequel to find out. P.s, if you haven't read The Ocean yet, I suggest yo...
