Chains Around My Heart (A Jason McCann Love Story)

Chapter 2

Jason's Point Of View

After I locked that girl in her "room", I ran downstairs and saw Nate sitting on the couch while he was on his laptop. He lifted his head and smiled.

"McCann, what are you going to do with that chick?" He asked.

"I think we should kill her. She knows too much." I answered back.

I took a seat on the couch beside him as my eyes focused on his laptop screen. A map of all the places we've bombed in the past. I couldn't help it but smile. We did over 20 bombings and the police still didn't catch us. We were too good for those bastards.

I slouched down on the couch and put my feet up on the glass coffee table. I looked at Nate as he got up and walked towards the front door.

"I'm just going to grab some car parts from the car and sell them to get more bombing equitment" he said. I nodded and he closed the door behind me.

I knew that bitch upstairs was hungry. I got off the couch and jogged to the kitchen and opened every cupboard there was. I finally found a box of cereal and milk in the fridge. I got a glass bowl from the other cupboard and a plastic spoon that I found lying around the kitchen table. Good enough. I poured the cereal and milk into the bowl, picking up the spoon I made my way upstairs.

As I climb each step, making sure no milk has spilt I heard a soft gental voice. It sounded like a girls voice. To be honest it sounded beautiful. I snapped out of that thought, ingoring the voice and made my way to the chick's room.

I got the key out of my pocket and unlocked it. I opened the door with my free hand and I saw the girl sitting on the bed, cross legged as she sang. She looked up in surprise to see me. I could tell she was blushing a little. I looked at her face and body. Face was beautiful. Every future was perfect. Her body. She was fucking hot. But I'm Jason McCann. I don't fall for anybody.

"Hey, I got you something to eat." I said.

I walked towards her and sat on the edge of her bed. I handed her the bowl of cereal. She stared at it for a little while as if she was inspecting it.

"Just fucking eat it! I didn't do anything to it! You're just lucky I'm giving you food!" I yelled impaciently.

She rolled her eyes and frowned at the bowl. There was nothing wrong with it. It looked normal.

"Fine" she muttered. "And Thanks" she added.

I watched her as she took her first spoonful. She chewed slowly then swallowed. Satisfied, she kept eating. I chuckled as I watched her.

She looked up from the bowl which was now empty and narrowed her eyes at me.

"What's so funny?" she demanded.

"Nothing..." I answered back with my voice trailing off.

She handed me back the bowl and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. I kept looking at her.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Madison" she answered back, not looking at me.

"Okay, Madison. If you want to go take a piss or something the bathroom is over here." I said to her. Motioning my hands to the door that was on the right side of the room.

"Thanks" she said quietly.

I got up from the bed, and as I was about to open the door, I looked back at her. She looked so innocent. So small. I sighed. I went out into the hallway and locked the door behind me. I ran down the stairs and put the bowl in the sink.

Should I tell her that I'm going to kill her?

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