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Ch. 8: Who the fuck are you?

A/n: so I did re-write this chapter to be a little less horrible than it was soooo sorry it took an extra day to write (yes what i wrote before was worse ) if anyone asks maybe i'll tell what would've happened

I didn't think it was a good idea for Jere to go back to that horrible man he called his father, but he has been with us almost a week now and he insists he gets out of our way. I keep trying to tell him he isn't an issue but he won't agree. He packed his things and went to head out the door. I decided to walk with him to his house. "T-thanks for w-walking with me (y/n). I-I'll see you soon"

"Jere since last time I am not letting you go in there by yourself. I don't want him hurting you again."

"Bu-But..."

"Nope no buts I am coming." He gave up and agreed I could follow him. He opened the door and was face to face with a tall, muscular, man. "JEREMY YOU LITTLE SHIT WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT LEAVING THIS HOUSE UNAUTHORIZED! GET YOUR NO GOOD ASS IN HERE!" He grabbed Jeremy's arm and threw him to the floor. His father must not have noticed me because the door was still open and he didn't look at me. I ran in the house and saw him punch Jeremy in the face and kick him in the stomach many times. Jere was on the floor crying with a terrible nosebleed. The man had grabbed a pillow and held it over his face. All I heard were muffled screams and saw Jeremy trying to free himself. I grabbed an umbrella that was leaning on the wall by the door. I grabbed it and hit Jeremy's dad in the head with it making him remove the pillow from his face. Jere sat up and was gasping for air and look over at his dad who was holding his head on the floor. He looked up at me "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!? YOU LITTLE BITCH!" He got up and lunged at me pinning me to a wall by my throat. As he held me there he tried sliding his hand up my shirt, so I kneed him in the stomach. It made him move his hand but he was still holding my throat, now using both hands. I was starting to have alot of trouble breathing. I saw Jeremy stand up and grab the metal stick by the fireplace.

Jeremy's p.o.v

I saw (y/n) suffering and something inside me just.... snapped! The rage just.. took over! I reacted so quickly, I hit my Dad with the pole and he backed away from her. I kept hitting him until he was unconscious. Eventually the adrenaline had faded away and I calmed down a bit. I looked over at (y/n), she was no longer blue in the face, but was still struggling to catch her breath. It didn't help that she had asthma. I ran over to her and wrapped her in a tight hug and managed to speak without stuttering (for the most part) "(Y/n)! Are you ok? I'm sorry... I didn't think this would happen! I-I-I-"

"Jerebear, it wasn't your fault... like you said, you didn't think he would be this bad.........."

"B-But I couldn't p-protect you." I started to cry. Crap. She was looking at me, what was she thinking? That i'm a baby? That I need to grow up? ARGH! I pulled away from her and turned around. She kissed me on the cheek which made me blush ALOT. "W-we should get you home (y-y/n)..."

"Are you gonna be alright alone Jere? I can stay with you a while I if you want"

"N-no its fine, I'll call S-Scott to pick you up." He was here almost as soon as I hung up the phone, even though he didn't drive. I gave (y/n) a bag of ice for her neck which was now purple and blue even though it just healed from toy chica's attack. Her and Scott walked back to their place and I went to bed.

Your p.o.v

I was walking with Scott back to his house. It was a nice night and the stars were out shining above us. Scott had his arm around me in a protective way to make sure nothing else happened to me. Every now and again he would look over at me and every time he had and expression of worry in his eyes. We had made it back and sat on the couch together for a bit. I was drawing and Scott was flipping through a phone book, he then looked over at me. I had tried to tilt my head up to look him in the eye, but my neck hurt too bad. He got off the couch an kneeled in front of me. He hadn't said anything since we left Jeremy's house but he had whispered something that I couldn't quite hear and then KISSED ME! ON THE LIPS! I didn't know how to react but he pulled away and went upstairs before I could. I sat there flabbergasted from the previously occurring events. I eventually had it processed and unfroze. I never thought of Scott that way... Did he kiss me because he liked me? No that wasn't it... He's never been on to ever show interest in a relationship of any sort. I went back to drawing until I got tired.

What is up my dudes?!? I gave you 2 chapters today because its been over a week SORRY! I'm gonna try harder to get this done by the time summer is over because with Grade 9, i might not have so much free time. And it also doesn't help that I am also a junior gymnastics coach and am taking part in a band tour at some point in the year... sigh. Anyways, I'll update tomorrow at either noon or 2 in the morning. Whatever time i finish the next chapter

-Human_ish ❤️