Kita lagi takin 'Swara (Sequel to Damaged) *Jahvie*

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"I can't believe they've never told me about this," Mari muttered as she picked up the fake plant in the front lawn, taking the key in her fingers.

"Well, we've got the key," Rory  said, snatching it from her hand before climbing up the steps to the porch, heading for the door.

"Isn't Jayy's mom here?" Chris asked, following her with Mari and Jeffree.

"If she was, I don't think she would let Jayy just stay home and miss so such school," she said as she unlocked it.

As she pushed it open, it made a small creak noise that actually sounded pretty creepy. It's like a flubbing horror game.

"Dahvie?" Jeffree pushed past us (he was more brave) and walked into the dark house, "Jayy?"

We eerily followed the transvestite, Rory finding a light switch and flicking it so the whole living room lit up. The couch was abandoned, a blanket thrown on the arm of it, the TV off as untouched cups filled with soda settled on the coffee table.

"There's no one's here," Mari said, frowning.

"Let's check upstairs," Chris said as he already started to make his way up to the second floor.

Everyone hurried up to the ginger, gaining step as they reached the top of the case.

"Helloooo?" Kendal called as he went to the couples room, pushing the door open.

"They should really clean up more," Jeffree muttered as he looked around the place, seeing some clothes thrown on the floors along with some candy wrappers (probably from Halloween) and a very unorganized bed.

"And you should really learn to stay out of others peoples business,"

Everyone froze.

No one had a voice that deep.

"Don't you guys dare make a fucking move,"

Someone suddenly stepped from the closet in type far end of the room, a gun held securely in his hands in front of him, his blue eyes staring at us intently, searching everyone's faces before landing on Kendal, pointing the gun directly at him, "I remember you,"

Kendal didn't move. You could obviously tell he was scared shitless, but he still held his ground and made his voice steady so it wouldn't shake, "I remember you too. You're that physco that stabbed Jayy last summer,"

The guy suddenly smiled, his lip ring glinting off the light in the room Rory turned on when entering, "Hey, my name's Stark, not 'physco',"

"HOLD UP,"

Everyone suddenly turned to Jeffree who suddenly looked absolutely, truthfully pissed, "You're Stark?"

The man only gave a nod before looking him up and down, raising his brow, "And who might you be?"

Jeffree crossed his arms, slanting his eyes, "Dahvie's best friend. Who by the way told me about your abusing him, over the last two fucking years."

"What?" Rory said, obviously shocked before looking at Stark, and then back at him, "You abused him?"

"What the fuck man?" Chris only glared at the gunman.

Stark sighed, obviously put up with their anooyingness before speaking, "Yeah, yeah, whatever, but-"

"Aw, fuck no!" Mari suddenly yelled, looking at the Stark like she was about to scratch his eyes out, "You do not just say 'whatever', like it is just a simple fucking thing when-"

He turned the gun to her, warningly pulling the barrel back as he slanted his eyes, "Shut the fuck up already,"

Mari shut her mouth, but that didn't stop her death look a he continued, "Anyways..." he stopped before suddenly yelling, "Bob! Santi! I got some other people!"

Then two seconds later, Santi and a man walked out of the door to the room.

"Santi?" Rory gasped, staring in disbelief at the dirty blonde.

He blinked, "Rory?" then his gaze went to everyone else, "What?"

"Some new prisoners. They know too much," Stark said dully as he gave a small motion with his gun, "tie em' up and we'll leave."

"Okay," Bob shrugged before heading over to Chris, starting to ductape his wrists together as Santi just stood there.

Stark raised his brow, "What's wrong Cuz?" use suddenly smiled, "You weren't so hesitant to blow Dahvie's head off. Why now?"

Santi looked away from his cousins gaze before muttering a faint 'nothing', going over to Rory and giving a guilty look before proceeding what he was told to do.

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Dahvie's P.O.V

"Ow! Bitch tits! Get off of me!"

I perked up immediately as the familiar voice rang against the wooden walls.

".... What was that?" Mason asked as we both gave each other 'what the fuck' type of looks.

To answer us, the huge door that we've been wishing would disappear suddenly swung open, revealing-

"Rory?" Jayy gasped.

"Jeffree?" I asked as I gazed behind the short brunette.

"Get in there," Bob grunted, pushing in everyone one by one into the cell- well, it wasn't exactly a cell, but it definitely feels like one.

I counted five heads.

Rory, Jeffree, Kendal, Chris, and Mari.

As the door shut, I stared at the duo in shock, "What the hell are you guys doing here??"

"Ooohhh, I'm going to kill that damn Stark," Jeffree muttered, totally ignoring my question, using several other curse words under his breath before reaching in his back pocket, pulling out a set of sewing scissors, trying to get rid of the duct tape on his wrists.

"Wait," Mason blinked, "Stark?"

"Yeah," Rory grunted, holding her hands out to let the now free Jeffree start to cut her tape off, "Fucking asshole. He kidnapped us when we were looking for you,"

I felt a unexpected shudder crawl up my neck, "Wait... He's.. Back?"

In the corner of my eye, I could see Jayy mindlessly touch his side where he got stabbed, not saying anything as he clenched his jaw.

"I don't know," Kendal said, rubbing his wrists, looking up to meet my gaze, "But it's really, really bad,"

I suddenly felt caged. Like an animal.

I started shaking. My breathing started to come out fast and I squeezed my eyes shut.

No. He can't be back. Not again. Not after all this.

Then I felt something I haven't in a long, long time.

Fear.

Arms wrapped around me, pulling my body into a chest, "Shh, it's okay. If he ever hurts you again, I'll fucking kill him. I'll be there. You're not going anywhere,"

I knew with the tone in his voice, that he was completely and utterly serious. I felt myself calm down and I let out a big air before wrapping my arms around his waist, pulling him close, "Okay. I believe you,"

He placed a kiss in my greasy hair before rocking us back and forth, "Okay,"

Hewwo.

So, I know the first part is horrible. I've never written in third's person perspective, so yeah. Sorryy.

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