Feared ~ The Second Arising

Chapter 8

AN: Here's Chapter 8! Stupid writer's block is killing me! >.< Well, here it is. Happy Reading! :)

Chapter 8

"Where are we Danny?" I whispered. He signaled me to be quiet.

" We are near the hospital entrance, so don't mess up." I rolled my eyes. It was almost midnight at the time , and I was tired. I wished I didn't take sleep for granted so much..... Danny stopped me and the guys abruptly.

"Shhh, listen!" There was shouting and struggling. Then it became quiet. I frowned.

"That kind of sounded like Jason," I murmured. It couldn't be. Just nerves. I shook my head and continued to follow Danny. We got to the front door until -

"Hey, stop right there! " We took off. Loud footsteps followed us out the door. We have escaped! We just needed to find someplace to hide....

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When Jason came to, he was being dragged into a hospital bed , and was tied down by straps.

" Stay there, and don't try anything funny," One of the nurses threatened. I sighed and closed my eyes. 'What have I gotten myself into? I know Ella's here! So much for sneaking in'.... Then I thought, ' What's the point? All this just to get revenge? This is getting ridiculous.... I could be living a great life right now! I could still have my parents, I could be going to school right now. I don't need this. I remembered when I first met Ella....'

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Jason had just gotten out of his mom's car and was headed to his assigned homeroom. He had just moved here a few weeks ago, and wasn't planning on making any friends either.... Jason sat in any seat, near the teacher so he wouldn't fall asleep.

"Excuse me, you're in my SEAT." A girl snapped as she emphasized the word 'seat', hoping he'd just get up already. He slowly stood up.

"Sorry. Jeez," Jason muttered. She just rolled her eyes. He got up and plopped down right next to her.

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"First impressions do make a difference", Jason said aloud to himself. He'd got the impression that she was rude, selfish, and wasn't afraid to get what she wanted. The last one was especially true. Then they became friends.

'Were we really friends?' Jason thought. Was she just using him to do her dirty work? Not necessarily. Perhaps it was the other way around. Maybe.... And after all that happened, he still couldn't believe he was here, the things he did. That he almost died getting stabbed by that little girl. And he literally had the scars to prove it.

But felt he needed revenge. Didn't he?

Yes. 'I'm so close,' He thought. 'I know she's here. I just need to get out of these straps...' Jason's thoughts were suddenly interrupted when the hospital room door swung open. In stepped a big man with a suit on. Wait, isn't this a hospital? And what does he what?

"I know all about you Jason. I know what you've done, and you aren't going to get away with it. " What the Hell...? 'How does he know who I am?'

"I'm just going to say is that there's people watching you. Everywhere." Smiling smugly, he walked over to Jason. " Victim number one :Elizabeth Jones-Parker ." Jason's heart skipped a beat. " Is that a friend of yours?" He shook his head. "Your girlfriend, perhaps? You killed her out of fear you might get in trouble. End up in here."

"But I thought this was a hospital!" Jason cried. He chuckled.

"This is a correctional facility, son. The ones who hurt themselves - and the ones who were injured during crime are the ones who end up here." He swallowed.

"Do you know anybody by the name, "Ella"?" he asked. Two nurses entered the room, dragging a group of kids in with them. Out of the bunch, Ella was in it! Jason gasped. She was here! Ella stopped struggling from the nurses , then locked eyes with me. We both glared at each other and yelled -

"What are you doing here?!"