Mistreated | The Sequel | Donah Meavey

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Jonah's pov

When I woke up in the morning, I was alone in bed and it was weird cause Daniel never leaves the bed before me. Plus the alarm was still on. I sat up and looked around. Then I heard sounds from downstairs so I decided to get up and go after the sounds.

They led me into the kitchen. Daniel was making breakfast by the stove. When he heard my steps, he turned his head my way and smiled at me.

"Good morning babe." he said. I smiled back at him and walked closer.

"Good morning. You're up this early?" I asked and wrapped my arms around his waist from behind.

"I couldn't sleep so I decided to surprise you with a nice breakfast before we go to work." he said smiling and I kissed his face.

His smile is the most wonderful thing and his happiness is my number one priority. I told him that we can make it together and we made it. Everything is perfect just the way it is.

We sat down and ate breakfast together. It was delicious. I looked up at Daniel and he was just staring in front of himself. When he noticed that I'm looking at him, he looked up at me and smiled, then continued eating.

"Are you okay?" I questioned with a concerned look on my face.

"Of course." he responded with a smile. "Just thinking..about how lucky I am to have you." we smiled at each other.

"Aww you're cute. But I'm luckier." I winked at him and he chuckled shaking his head.

After we finished breakfast, we got ready and left to work.

Daniel's pov

I can't believe it. Ben found me. He..knows my number..he knows where I am..he knows about Jonah..he knows everything. Now he can easily come here and...kill me. No way this is the reality. No fucking way. I was so close to happiness, but he appeared again. But how? Ryan? No way, but then how?

I wasn't able to sleep after that call last night. Ben told me that he's gonna destroy me and I can't escape again. He told me to not say a single word to anyone about this cause he's gonna kill me. I know he's able to.
He's gonna call me every night and I have to answer his call. I have no choice, but do what he says. He's about to kill me slowly and painfully. This time he might be successful. Seriously..if I have no choice..

Jonah's pov

At work I saw that Daniel wasn't concentrating fully like he always does. Something was bothering him. Did I do something? But we had such a great time yesterday.

The coffee shop was empty now so I walked over to him and put my arm around his waist. He looked up at me and smiled cutely.

"You know you can tell everything, right?" I questioned.

"I know..but why are you asking me this?" he asked.

"Daniel I see that something's wrong." I said.

"Nothing's wrong..everything is fine, okay?"

"Daniel."

"Ugh..well...our anniversary is coming up and I don't have a present for you. I don't even know what would you like." he responded and looked down.

"That's what was bothering you? Aww come here baby." I hugged him tightly.

Daniel's pov

I hate to lie. Plus to Jonah. He doesn't deserve this. But my hands are tied.

When he hugged me, a single tear escaped from my eye, but I wiped it away. It's getting bad again..faster and worse then ever before. This time I can't even ask for help.

My thoughts were interrupted by Jonah.

"I don't need a present cause I already have you." we pulled away and he rested his forehead on mine.

"You're way too sweet." I said and caressed his cheek. "I love you so much."

"I love you more." he responded and leaned closer, but before we could connect our lips, the bell rang by the door.

"Back to work." I chuckled and gently pushed him away from me. He just rolled his eyes playfully and went to take the order.

Jonah's pov

The rest of the time everything was like usually. We took some orders, made some coffee, messed around when we had nothing to do. I'm glad that all he was worrying about was the present for our one year anniversary.

~1 month later~

Daniel's pov

It was 5.47am. I was sitting on the cold tiles in the bathroom, my hands around my head, crying my eyes out, blood dripping from my arms.

I ended the call with Ben, I guess, an hour ago. He keeps calling me in the middle of the night, like he said weeks ago.

He keeps saying me the same things. That I killed our parents..that I deserve to die in the most painful way because of that..that nobody will help me..nobody loves me....he told me that Jonah had never loved me..he just feels sorry for me..that's why he's with me. I know that's not true, but he keeps repeating these things and I start to believe him. That's bad..I don't wanna believe him, but I can't escape...he won't let me escape.