Jeff's POV:
We left Ben's room and headed to my room. Along the way I kept glancing my eyes over to Mollie worriedly. She only stared infront of her. We got to my room, and changed into our pajamas, then we sat on the edge of the bed.
"Mollie, I'm seriously concerned about you."
"Why are you concerned? I'm fine."she said, only looking infront of her at the floor.
"Mollie look at me!" I said while turning her head towards me.
"I dont want to!"
"Why?"
"Why should I have to look at something so beautiful, while I look horrible and normal." She spoke in a saddened tone, but the last word laced with anger?
"I knew it.. I F*CKING KNEW IT!"
She turned to me with no expression on her face "Knew what?"
"That you want to do something painful to your f*cking face!" I spoke with anger as tears welled up in my eyes.
"Oh Jeff... I don't want to do it to myself..."
"what" I whispered to myself under my breath."I want you to inflict that wonderful pain onto my face."
My jaw dropped. Not only was I right, but she wants me to do something to her? She wants me to hurt her.
Why?...
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Something about Jeff,Ben and us two
FanfictionBook 2 on our profile ⚠️warnings⚠️ Includes: •Abuse •Self harm •Stuff of the sexual nature •murder •gore scenes