//Krii7y\\ One Shots

Red & Blue Eyes Pt 2

John's POV

Jaren had gotten a house three miles away from the city,  and he called me just as I had asked. That was about 2 years ago. Now he and I live together in the house and after a while, we started to develop feelings for each other. Now, I love him more than anything else in the world, and he loves me just the same. I was on my way to the local grocery store when I got a phone call. Jaren's name lit up my screen and I smiled and answered. 

        "Hey, babe. Need something from the store? I-" I was cut off by Jaren's voice, sudden and shaky.

        "John! Help you have to come home! They're-" There was a sudden "Oof" noise, a groan, and I heard the phone hit the ground. 

        "Jaren?!" I yelled as I quickly pulled the car over and awaited a response. There was shuffling before the phone was picked up again and a sinister and horrible, yet familiar laugh rang through the phone. 

        "Did you really think you would be able to get away from us? We had a deal. You do some jobs for me, and we let you live. Now, not only did you not finish a job, but you fell in love with the person you were supposed to kill. I warned you. If you didn't finish the job, you would be let go. But don't worry. We'll finish the job for you." Fitz's voice crackled through the phone and I felt anger overtake my senses. 

        "I swear to god, if you hurt him, I'll-"

        "You'll what? It's 6 versus 1. But don't worry. We won't kill him until you get here, just so you can watch as his body falls lifeless on the ground in front of you before we chop you into pieces." And with that, he hung up the phone. I threw my phone onto my passenger seat and got out of my car. I was always scared they would come back, so I always kept my car fully stocked just in case. I threw open the trunk and grabbed the baseball bat I kept there and felt around my pocket for the knife Zuckles gave me. Jaren kept telling me I shouldn't carry it since it "is a reminder of my past life" but now, I would need it. 

I raced home and slowed the car as I neared the gate. Toby and Notorious stood in front of it, waiting for me. All reason had left me, and I sped up the car again. They were surprised to see me, but before they could react, I crashed my car into them. Notorious looked like he fell under the car, while Toby flipped on top of it. I slammed my door open and stepped out. Toby was left behind the car, his legs definitely broken. I couldn't see Notorious, but I had lost patience. I slammed the door open and found Zuckles and Mcreamy behind the door. Mcreamy looked scared to see me, my eyes full of rage, and Zuckles looked cocky, as always. I grabbed my knife from my pocket and he recognized it. 

        "You aren't really going to kill me with my own knife, are you?" He smirked and I lunged at him. I guess he wasn't actually expecting me to try to kill him, since his attempt to dodge was very late, causing me to catch him in the stomach. He coughed and blood came out. I yanked the knife out of him and looked at Mcreamy. His fear grew, and I remembered the time he came to me and talked to me about how much he wanted out of the Misfits too. I nodded my head toward the door and held my finger to my mouth, telling him to be quiet. He nodded knowingly and mouthed "Thank you" and pointed upstairs. I got the message and continued through the house.

 I stopped in front of the stairs, and Mcreamy was right. There was a trail of blood running up them. I took one step forward onto the step and felt someone run into me and tackle me to the ground. I looked up at the person who tackled me and saw a large metal helmet. Swagger. He always hated me and was Fitz's obvious favorite. But, he was much smaller than me. I threw him off of me, and in the process, his helmet flew off. He was still wearing his balaclava though, (He doesn't like anyone seeing his face.) so he was exposed. He was scrambling to stand up too, but I grabbed my baseball bat and swung as hard as I could toward his head. There was a horrible crack and a spurt of blood before I lifted the bat away. Swagger's skull was crushed, and my bat was covered in blood. I looked away from his crumpled body and started up the stairs. I dragged my bat up the stairs and followed the trail of blood, leading me to the bedroom.

I slowly opened the door to the bedroom with my bat in hand. Fitz stood in the middle of the room, his arm wrapped around Jaren with a knife at his throat. My momentum was halted as I finally saw Jaren. He was breathing very shallow breaths, and his face was covered in bruises that would probably result in a black eye. When he saw me, his eyes lit up and he tried to get to me, but Fitz's arm stopped him. Fitz's signature smirk was on his face, and he looked as if he was very entertained. 

        "That was fast. See, I told you he'd come." He looked down at Jaren, then back at me. 

        "Let him go. He isn't apart of this. This is between you and me." I snarled, and he chuckled.

        "And what are you going to do to make me? I can easily slit his throat now and deal with you as you weep over his body." He pressed the knife harder into Jaren's neck, and a small drop of blood ran down it. 

        "What am I going to do? What I did to the rest of your crew. Swagger was the most fun, I must say. He left a lot of blood though." I raised my bat, knowing that I had killed probably the only person he cared about. I was going to make him suffer. His confidence faltered for a second before he threw Jaren to the ground and ran at me. I raised my bat and swung, but he caught it mid-swing and ripped it out of my hands. I caught me by surprise and he took the opportunity to punch me in the gut, causing me to bend over. Fitz wrapped his hands behind my head, lifted his knee, and smashed my head down onto it. I felt a crack in my nose, Zuckles' knife slide out of my pocket, and my back hit the floor. Suddenly Fitz was on top of me, strangling me and yelling.

        "You ruined everything! All you had to do was kill this son of a bitch! I thought you had potential! And now you've killed everyone! You killed HIM! I'm going to make both of you suffer!" His voice started to sound father away as the air left my lungs and the world began to go black. 

Then, I was able to breathe again. I took the largest breath I've ever taken as my vision began to come back. Fitz was still on top of me, but a look of shock was on his face. He slid off of me and revealed Jaren, standing shocked with the knife in his hand. I put together what had happened, and Jaren fell to his knees. He had just killed someone. I got my strength back and scooted over to him and took the knife from his hand. I threw it far from us and wrapped my arms around Jaren, who was still in shock. 

        "It's going to be ok now. It's all over. You did what you had to, and you saved my life." I started to run my fingers through his hair as I continued to calm him down.

        "That's all I wanted. How did I get so deep that I lost it?" I heard Fitz say in a very quiet and shaky voice. It surprised me that he was still alive, but he was quickly losing blood. I almost felt bad for him, but he wasn't my priority. I looked Jaren in the eyes and gently reached up to his face to pull him to look at me. He slowly turned and looked at me, the tears running down his face had slightly dried. I kissed him softly on the lips, being careful not to touch any of his bruises. I pulled away and kept looking into his beautiful red and blue eyes and whispered,

        "It's ok now. I'm here. You're safe. It's over."

Yay, I'm really bad at writing fight scenes but whatever. But this one took a bit of thought to write. So I hope you enjoyed this kinda action-packed thing, and sorry for making Fitz so evil. I just really like the whole "bad guy Fitz" thing. Anyway, I hope you have a good day or night, and you are lovely.