He lost all faith in everyone, even himself. He practically gave up and didn't give an absolute crap what Evan was about to do to him.He heard footsteps slowly going down the stairs. They probably thought they were quiet, but Jonathon could hear every little squeak. When the person finally reached the bottom of the stairs, it was David. He looked sympathetically at Jonathon and walked over to him and took his gag off,
"Jonathon.. I'm really sorry for his actions.. it's only becau-", Jonathon interrupted,
"It's because I tried to escape. How am I alive? Wasn't he supposed to kill me?", David sighed and shook his head,
"I'm surprised myself too.. He hasn't come down for a week, you're lucky he's finally outside. Wanna come upstairs?" He gestured for Jonathon to get up. He shook his head, "What? I thought by now you'd be begging to go!" He looked down,
"I feel too embarrassed.. I was screaming in front of everyone! What the fuck were you supposed to expect?!" David looked at him in shock. It was like as if he could sympathise with him, but Jonathon was not taking in all of that, no one knew the situation he put himself in.I was starting to trust you!
Jonathon was visibly confused. Why did he say that? In a situation like this? He was kidnapped by the man he supposedly fell in love with at first sight! He wanted to escape, but wanted to stay. Tried many times, and failed nonetheless. Why isn't he dead?
Why is he expecting to be killed? Did he want to die? Or did he want to stay with his love? His mind was occupied with thoughts and questions, replaying the quick vent Evan let out on him. David finally got his attention when he waved his hand in front of his face,
"You seem distracted, are you ok? Do you want me to call Evan down?" Surprisingly, Evan was the last person Jonathon wanted to see, but he was too late to answer as David already made his way up the stairs.He heard a slight murmur at the top of the stairs. After a few moments, he could hear someone's footsteps walking downstairs slowly. Jonathon was bracing himself, he was gonna get scolded at even though it's been almost a whole goddamn week since he had seen him. Obviously, the others would come down with food or water, but he never saw a glimpse of the man himself. Finally, once the footsteps had stopped at a certain step, Jonathon couldn't see who it was. But he knew who it was.
"I thought you wanted to go by now." That deep voice sent chills down every nerve Jonathon had. He slowly looked up in fear and desperation as Evan looked down as if Jonathon were a peasant. "Don't look at me like that, you stupid whore. You tried to escape and I told you, I will kill you." Jonathon was ready, he didn't care. He had been mentally preparing himself for this. He braced himself for the gunshot. "Why're you hunched like that? Do you think I will actually kill you?" Evan was actually chuckling at the smaller ones reaction. He looked up confused,
"Y-you aren-" Jonathon was abruptly interrupted,
"No. I'm not that sick, but I do mean it when I say, I could kill you any time I want to. Remember that."Evan slowly lowered himself till he was cross legged in front of Jonathon, "Who are these people?" Evan questioned whilst showing Jonathon two ID cards. One belonging to a police man and another, a unemployed citizen. Jonathon's eyes started to fill with tears, his lips quivering as his eyes looked like it was going to pop out of his head and roll on the ground.
"M-my friends! Luke and Craig! Where are they??? Are they her-" Evan, again, interrupted him,
"They're dead." He said with a cold expression, "I killed them, how could they be your friends? I mean if I were you, I would want friends who would protect me because of how small you are. They can't even fight! I killed them so easily, that one boy with brown curls was such a wimp! And that bearded man!" Evan was stifling laughter at this point, "he's so weak! He took one hit and he was gone! Like BAM!" Evan was chuckling, finishing his horrific speech, he looked up to see a mortified, tearful-eyed, Jonathon, starring in shock,
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-" Evan took his chance and interrupted Jonathan's scream and slipped his tongue into his mouth.IM BACK FROM THE DEAD, BITCHES
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Fanfiction✧slow updates ✧ •:• A policeman who has been given a promotion to arrest a sick-minded serial killer. (Cover by appleminer on Devianart) •:• Top!VG Bot!H2O ✧Start; 04/04/18 ✧End; ?