Lucky 27: Final Chapter

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"Celeste... Slow down..." she panted, leaning against a tree. Jessica looked around but Celeste was no where in sight. "Celeste?" she whispered. "Where are you?" All of a sudden she felt a sharp pain in her left thigh, "Ow. What the hell?" she pulled out the dart feeling super dizzy. "Oh no..." she collapsed.

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Jessica woke up in a daze. This time instead of finding herself in shackles, she found herself naked, strapped down to what seemed to be one of those dentist chairs but with her arms spread apart, tied down as well. She tried screaming for dear life but there was a thick leather strap covering her mouth keeping her to do so. She also found herself in a different room. This one was more spacious and less cluttered. It almost looked like a sketchy hospital room that you'd see in the horror movies. Jessica felt two large, cold hands clutch onto her bare shoulders and knew she wasn't alone.

"You know what's kinda funny? I'm not mad that you tried to escape or strangle me to death." he grabbed a knife from a silver lab tray, twirling it around his fingers. "What upset me was that you took Celeste with you. Why would you do that? Hasn't anyone ever taught you not to take what's yours? She was no concern of yours once so ever She was perfectly safe with me. She was the only positive light I ever had in my life and you took her away! I could have protected her! Do you think I wasn't good enough to take care of her?! Is that why you set her loose? You took her away and now she's gone! Why would you do that!?" Jon yelled, stabbing her in the hand with a loud squeal trying to escape her mouth. "Whoops, Silly me. I forgot I had your mouth covered."

"You had her prisoner here for two years you sick fuck! I saved her life!"

Dean held in a chuckle, "You saved her? You saved her." her crossed his arms,"Alright. Tell me Chris Jericho if she wanted to be 'saved' so badly, why didn't she leave? Hm? I left her alone without tying her up sometimes and she kept herself put."

"She didn't leave because she felt sorry for your. She actually found it pretty cute how pathetic you were when you'd name drop and call her Elizabeth. How awkward and twitchy you would get was probably the most amusing to her."

"Don't you ever say that name again. do you understand me?"

"What, you mean Elizabeth?" she mocked. Jessica had no idea why she was becoming so brave. Maybe it was because she was looking death straight in the eyes and would rather flip him off, going out with some pride, rather than being afraid.

"I'm warning you. Cut it out!" Jon demanded clutching his head.

"Elizabeth. Elizabeth. Elizabeth." she got louder every time she spoke his deceased wife's name.

"Stop it!" Jon yelled stabbing her in the other hand.

Jessica gasped, not wanting to pleasure Jon with her shrieks. "Okay, I'll stop saying her name I promise." she paused. "But I didn't promise anything about saying Felix" she grinned.

Jon began to see red, who did this bitch think she was? Maybe he should hit her with a dose of reality.  "Hm... Do you really think Celeste is going to come back with help? Cuz she won't. She's more interested in revenge. She probably thinks you're worthless ass is dead now, so there's no point. Celeste must be already plotting how to get me back, but she won't. Cuz I'm always a few steps ahead of everybody." Jessica's smirk went flat which brought a smile to Jon's smug face. "Awww what's wrong? Where'd your smile go? Maybe when I start carving off that pretty little tattoo nice and slowly." he said coldly, gliding a dull blade up and down her torso. "Try not to scream."

Jessica started screaming bloody murder as Jon slowly dug the knife into her side. Jon looked into her eyes as the blade was shoved deeper and deeper inside of her. He spent his time snipping and slicing in the most sensitive places with little to no trouble at all. He eventually got bored and unstrapped her from his 'torture chair' throwing her to the ground, kicking her repeatedly 

Jessica caughed up blood, "Jon, i know what happened to your family. Torturing me isn't going to bring them back!" she screeched.

"Shut the fuck up! I already told you how much I hate when you yell like that!" Jessica was trying to keep on a brave face but who was she kidding she was terrified. Talking about his dead family was pushing the envelope a bit far. "You know what. I got a way on how i can get you to keep your mouth shut until I feel like putting it to good use." Jon growled, picking up an unusual looking foreign object. It looked like a mini iron cage and Jessica was trying to find out what it was meant for. " I don't really know what this thing is called. My buddy Sami got it for me, he said, things might get a bit messy but that's just the way i like it." Jon inched closer to her as she scooted away from him, backing up into a corner. Jon climbed ontop of her, straddling her legs so she wouldn't move. "There's a little tongue depressure where your mouth is going to go thats made out of tiny little spikes. So when I'm fucking you senseless, you won't be tempted to scream or run your mouth. And if you're a good girl I'll take it off of you and let you put your tongue to work. If you haven't noticed, I never really minded getting someone's blood on me."

This was it. It's all over. I'm dead. No point in fighting, he's got me right where he wants me. I should have known something was wrong. All I'm going to be known as now is 'The missing woman'. I can see the news reports now and police saying 'No body was discovered.' , 'We have no leads or suspects' , or my personal favorite, 'We'll keep looking.' but no one is going to find anything. I just hope no other woman will have to suffer and go through what I, Celeste, and the other 26 decised went through. No one deserves to be on his list. He will get what is coming to him, I know it. Terrible things happen to good people but karma bites the evil ones in the ass. I only wish I'd be there to see it, sadly I'm just another spoke on a wheel and wheels gonna keep turning. I'm forever going to be labeled as 'Missing'and soon forgotten. But to Jon, I'll be known as 'Lucky 27' .

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A/N: well this story was definitely different from anything I have ever written. I wanted to tap into the dark side of my imagination. I also have to say I do not condone any of the things that happened in this story. I hope it was suspenseful and 'interesting' enough to keep reading. I am debating about writing a part 2 where possibly Celeste comes back, so if you wanna see that happen let me know.

Inspirations:

Disturbia

Law and Order SVU

"The Jackal" ghost of Ryan Kuhn

And plenty of horror books

R/R please and share. ✌ out hommies until we meet again

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