I'm trying to hurt you || Ambrollins / Moxllins ||

|| IV || H o m e

Tuesday: 11:47 AM

( Colby's/Seth's P.O.V )
Last night Jon actually decided that he was too tired to get on the road and we had just spent a night at the hotel. We got up the next morning and explained to Joe we're we were going. He didn't wanna come with us he said that he rather go see his daughter in wife back in Florida. Who were me and Jon to stop him from that? He told us that he would call us so much it would be like he's with us, just because he wants to check on Jon. So Joe had took the earliest flight to Florida witch was 5:30AM and me and Jon we're driving to Vegas since we were in LA.

I was driving of course because I just want Jon to relax and take his mind of things. I was gonna help him do that. It's not gonna be easy. Losses never were. I honestly don't know how to help him but, I'm gonna try. He just means that much to me. "How much longerrrr?" Jon wined with his eyes closed. "You asked that five minutes ago. We'll be there in 20 minutes. Relax." I explained. The road now going back to being my main focus. "I miss my dog. I can't wait to see him." Jon whispered, looking out his window. His dog was the sweetest thing ever.

He's I'm pretty sure a French bull dog named Blue. He's around 9 months old ( 2 years old now ) he's literally the cutest thing ever and he's basically Jon's son. "Ahh I miss that guy. Haven't seen him in months." I said with a smile on my face just thinking about the puppy. "Yeahhh, I could tell he misses you. He's not a big fan of Joe." He replied and I giggled a bit. We decided to turn up the radio a bit and listened to the sweet sound of our favorite low song. Quiet whispers of singing came from the both of us.

I secretly stoped so I could hear his beautiful singing voice that he doesn't use often. Me and Joe truly do think he's the most talented ever. His singing, his dancing hell even his story telling. He's just so great. The next 15 minutes of driving were quiet besides our light singing. Finally I pulled into his driveway after hours of driving. We took off our seat belts and got out of the car. We stretched a bit because we've been cramped up in the car for hours and then got the bags out of the trunk. "Blue usually pee's at the front of the door. So watch your step." He explained and I looked at the door step hoping I wouldn't step in pee.

Finally he opened the front door and we walked into his home that I haven't seen in a wile. Instantly Blue came up running and barking and I smiled. "Oh hey baby!" Jon said bending town to let and hug his puppy.

"Oh look it's Colby. Go say hi to Colby!" He said and he ran to me. I dropped my bags as he jumped in my arms. He was really getting bigger. "Hey baby boy. I missed you." I said and kissed his face. I put him down and walked upstairs because I basically have my own room here. I walked into the room to find that it still looked the same. Except there was a picture of me and Jon on the night stand. There was a note attached to the back tho.

It read:

'Dear, Jon. Well basically myself. I always knew I was unique but, also in a way that's not so good. You probably think this is Jon but, nahhhh. This is Jon Moxley. I hope your reading this Jon. Just know that I'm always protecting you. I'm that little voice in your head that tells you to make the right decision. Don't fall in love Jon. Remember what happened with Sam? Don't let it happen again. And if it does, I'll be here to protect you from it. Your the only one I love because you are me. I love you<3
To: Jonathan Good
Love, Jon Moxley'

Chills ran up and down my spine. What does this mean? Other half? Does Jon have another side to him? and isn't Jon Moxley his old characte-

"Hey, do you wanna come sleep with me? You have to be tired." Jon asked and I jumped dropping the picture and watching it shatter to the floor. "Ahh! Oh I'm sorry!" I wined and tried to clean up the glass. "Hey stop it's fine. I'll get to it. Just change and I'll meet you in my room." He said walking up to me, holding my wrist. I just started into his eyes. I forgot all about that little note. "Umm yeah. Okay." I said and tried to break eye contact.

He kinda knew that I was uncomfortable and let me go. I quickly got out of the room and into the bathroom to splash my face with some water. That note was just so weird. I don't even know what to say. Is Jon going actually crazy? This can't be real. I don't even know what to think. I patted my face with a towel and went back to the guest room because I had to get my bag. Once I went in I realized that all the glass on the floor was gone.

And so was the note.

The whole frame was gone in fact.

And I turnt around because Jons room was across from my guest room, and he was sound asleep. I was gone for two minutes. Confusion piled up in my brain. I'm getting a little weirded out. I changed and walked the short to his room anyway. I got in his bed slowly, careful not to wake him up but, he did anyway. He stired and turned to face me. "Goodnight, Colby." He whispered and pet my hair. It was like a comfort I've never felt before. "Goodnight, Jon."

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Here's were it gets confusing......