DISCONTINUED❤️FOREVER MINE » JASON MCCANN

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Surprise! Hey loves! ❤️ I'm sorry for the unexpected update. I know I said I would update on Thursday, but I had more free time than I thought I would. I hope you enjoy this chapter! <3

-Lexi

"Get back here!" Jason yelled out, running towards her. "Leave me alone! You're a monster!" She screamed. She turned around to make sure he wasn't close to her, but as she ran, she tripped over a log, gliding into a tree.

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J a s o n

This was all my fault. This wasn't how I expected our relationship to begin at all.

Sigh

Isabella has been in a coma for two days now. If she hadn't tried to run away, this wouldn't have happened. I began to feel pain in my chest. Oh God, why do these things happen to me?

"Jason?" A familiar voice called out, distracting me from my thoughts. I turned around, walking away from Isabella's unconscious body. I walked towards the seating area where Gigi and Zayn were. "What?" I hissed. This was their fault too. "Isabella will be fine. She seems like a strong girl if she attempted to run away from you." Gigi explained. Was she mocking me? She didn't even know what I did. "How the hell would you know?! What if she's really hurt because of me?!" I retorted. If something happened to my angel, I wouldn't forgive myself. "Jason calm down, she's just trying to help." Zayn chimed in. I was taken back. I just wanted her to be okay. I walked back to the seat beside Isabella's bed. I intertwined my hand with hers. What did I expect from this? For her to love me? I did this to her, she wouldn't ever dare to speak to me after this. I rested my head on her stomach, praying that she would be okay. "God, please help her." I whispered. I began to sob on her stomach. I can't live without her. If she's off this earth, then I will be too.

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I s a b e l l a

I slightly opened my eyes, feeling a throbbing pain in my head. I touched it, feeling some sort of material wrapped around it. It hurt like hell.

I looked around the unfamiliar white room. A hospital? There was a heavy weight on my chest, And my body felt damp. I looked down to see a figure resting their head on my stomach. I slowly tilted my head to get a better glimpse of who it was. Jason? My breathing started to become irregular. Why am I in a hospital?  "I-Isabella?" Jason whimpered, lifting his head up. He had bloodshot eyes , and bags under them, like he had been crying for hours. He looked into my eyes, but I turned the other way. "G-get off of me." I pleaded. "Angel I-" I cut him off. "Don't call me that!" I told him. I hated him. I wanted him to burn in hell. "I'm just trying to help!" He yelled out, exiting  the room. What the fuck? How was he helping me? By separating me from my mother? By stripping me from my life? It was too early for this. What time was it anyways?

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After a few minutes, I saw a figure walk back into the room. I felt my muscles tense up. It wasn't Jason. It was a tall man with black hair, and tattoos on his arm. They looked kind of like Jason's tattoos. "Hey Isabella. I'm Zayn." He put his hand out for me to shake, but I didn't bother shaking it. "It's okay." He smiled at me. How does he know my name? "A-are you guys going to h-hurt me?" I stuttered, feeling uneasy. "Of course not. Jason would never let that happen." He reassured me. I looked at him with a confused expression. "Y'know, Jason really loves you. He only wants the best for you." Zayn explained. He seemed very genuine, but I didn't believe him. Jason probably told him to say those things so I would think otherwise of him. "He ruined my life for the past 2 years! How is he helping me?!" I gritted my teeth.  "He wants you to be loved the way you should. No other man would treat you the way Jason would. He really does Love you Isabella." He told me. How does Jason love me? He doesn't even know me.

Zayn walked out of the room, leaving me alone. A thought crossed my mind. How long have I been in here? "Excuse me?" I called the nurse that was standing at the door in the hallway. I bet Jason forced her to watch me, just in case I tried to escape.
"Yes miss?" The nurse walked into the room. "How long have I been in here?" I asked. She seemed worried. "You've been in a coma for 2 days, and you've been in the hospital for 3 days." She told me. What? I felt dizzy. This man was ruining me. He didn't love me. He didn't know what love was. He was hell bound, and he was just dragging me down with him.