Everyone asks Owen what happened in there, Owen kept on replying with a "I don't want to talk about it". Everyone was fine with that, because they thought that they could get it out of him later. You tell Sophia that you need to grab a few things to sleepover at her house.
You weren't sleeping over at Finn's anymore.
You kept on thinking "he has a boyfriend. It's public now. I can't have feelings for him anymore. He has a boyfriend." Over and over again.
Everyone started to leave. Everyone besides you. You needed to grab things for tonight.
You went inside your house.
You were shocked.
Blood everywhere.
Bodies on the ground.
Not dead.
Just unconscious.
But you thought they were dead.
You thought "holy shit... Owen did this.."
Yes.
Owen did this.
"But he did it, for love.. Owen loves Olivia.." you thought.
You go upstairs to grab your things for tonight.
After you grab your things and start heading downstairs.
Then, your front door opens. You assume it's one of your friends.
You keep on going down the stairs.
You see a figure.
A male figure.
A familiar figure.
Jacob.
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Some Days {COMPLETED}
Fanfiction#139 - possibletrigger #865 - it ----------------------- Y/n = your name, age: 15 Y/d = your dad, age: unknown Jacob = your brother, age: 15 (your twins) Y/l/n = your last name Y/f/n = your full name ______________________________________ ...
