Chapter 9

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The following might be triggering to some people. Viewer discretion is advised. Contains language, violent acts, and sexual assault. If you feel uncomfortable reading, THEN PLEASE DONT FUCKIN READ IT. I can understand that this can be unsettling, but this is a precaution. You have been warned. Thank you.

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One year later

Vicious POV

I sighed, stabbing the knife into the man. Fuckin pervert he was. Found him in the alley trying to fuck a helpless woman. People like him disgust me. I move mon after killing him. Getting back into my car I drive again. That's what it has been like. Bouncing from place to stay. Never staying in there for more than a day. Never staying in the same place twice. It's been about a year since I left Jeff and the others. I miss them I do. But right now I can't bring myself to go back there. I would love to go back and be in his arms cuddling. But I can't. He hurt me. I still need to heal. Tired of thinking, I turn on the radio. Listening to anything but myself. I drive for about 7 hours before getting tired and stopping at a motel. I plop myself on the bed, closing my eyes. I focus on the Slender Mansion. There I see everyone enjoying a movie. Well not everyone. Jeff wasn't there. I looked for him, soon finding him in our old room. Where some of my stuff, still lay. I look over and see Emo flying, I smile gently. Wow, she got big. I see Jeff get up and pick up a picture. A picture of the whole gang, at Slendor Mansion. I could feel myself wake up. I had to move. I sigh and woke myself up, getting dressed, walking out of the place. That's what it has been like. For a year. I was about to open the door when a cloth covered my mouth. I held my breath instantly and teleported away on the other side of the car. Instantly locking the doors and driving away fast. Well that was interesting.

Jeff POV

" we'll be having a guest stay with us for awhile. At least until she gets used to her new lifestyle. Her name is Jane. Please be respectful and kind to her."

Well then. She's kinda hot though. But Vicious beats her. I see Jane smirking. I turn my head to her. Giving a smirk back. This will be interesting. I walked upstairs not knowing she was behind me. " H-Hey, can you show me where my room is?" Jane asked in a stupid dumb way. I lifted my head, signaling to go on. " I don't know where my room is." " Third floor. You will find your room with your name on it. And I suggest to stay out of any room that doesn't have your name on it." I reply to her quickly. " Why?" She asked dumbly. "Because some people don't want you in there rooms or other people's rooms! " I retort and walk away upset. I don't want her in Vicious' room. That's my room. And I want everything perfect when Vicious comes back. That's if she ever does. I sigh and walk outside. To be greeted with Emo.

Vicious POV

I open my car door, and greeted with the sun. Stupid sun. I hate the sun. I was running low on money, so I decided to rob a bank. I teleported inside the vault, grabbed as much cash I could, and teleported beck in my car. I grabbed about $1,000,000. That should be okay for a while. I check my phone for my location, seeing that I'm close to the asylum, I decided to pay a little visit. Driving for about 20 minuets, I see the place. My heart, sinking into my chest. I grabbed my knife and gun. I walked inside to see the place abandoned. I walk until I find room 110. This was my room. The bed was torn and had blood on it.

*flashback*
I had my head in between my legs, hopping that the screams and voices would stop. My 'therapist' walked in. I frowned. " How have you been?" He sneered. I turned my head away from him. " Will you tell me your name?" He demanded. " Vicious." I answered back. " That's not your name. That's the name you gave yourself when you need to feel like you had hope and power. Well guess what sweetheart, your not Vicious. Quite the opposite actually. Let me teach you why you are nothing but a disgusting human monster." I then felt a slap on my face. Didn't really moved. I'm used to it. He undid his belt and let his pants drop to the floor. Gripping my neck, he slammed into my lower region. Probably blood getting everywhere. When he was finished he kept spatting words. " See. Your are nothing but a fuck bag who has mental issues. You are nothing but a worthless bitch who's a freak." That did it. I got up and slammed my fist into his mouth. Breaking his front teeth like it was nothing. I got him on the floor, proceeding to punch him. I didn't stop. His blood getting everywhere. I grabbed the small gun he hid in his pants, pulling the trigger. His brain matter getting everywhere. What a beautiful sight to see. I smiled and opened the door.

*flashback over*

I smiled, Remembering that day.  I walked out of the place, getting in my car and driving.

Jeff POV
I was sitting in my room, when I see Jane come inside. I sighed and looked at her. She had on loose revealing clothes on. " What do you want?" I sneered. She walked over to me, weirdly moving her hips. Like if she had anything to shake. Fuckin twig. " you." She whispered. I furrowed my eyebrows. " No thanks." I said. She placed her hand on my chest pushing me down. Her eyes, telling my to stay down. My every thought was to stop her. But I can't. I don't know what is what. But something kept me down. Jane got on top of me. " Now, you will listen to everything I say and tell you to do. You are under my control. Understand?" I slowly nodded. Not wanting to but I did. " Good." She took off my pants and boxers, and she peeled off her clothes. I think you know what happens after. And every moment, I was thinking of Vicious. I practically betrayed her even more. And this shit continued on for I don't know how long. I was like a fucking zombie. Obeying to every control Jane tells me to do. I fucking hate it. I just want my Vicious. I want my Eternal Dream.

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Hey guys! Sorry, there is a lot of different POV changes,but yea. Vicious will be back, just not yet.
Like, comment, whatever you fuckin do.

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