PART 44 ⛅

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Part 43👑
Jason's pov
I had the best time of our lives. Y/N is like the perfect person you wanna hang out with. So random, so accepting. On the way home she fell asleep. As my car now stood infront of our house, I shook her a lil but sleepy head starting throwing a tantrum. Lol she is worned out. "Noooo, I am too tiny to walk" she whined. I chuckled. I went outside the car grabbing all the stuff, opened her gate and scooped her up in my arms. She shifted comfortably & I made it with her to her room. Gently placing her on bed as she scurried into a teddy bear. Wait...it looks familar. I bent down to tuck her in and kiss her forhead as my eyes scanned over the note hanging on from the bear which clearly read "from Jason, with love. I am so sorry for all the shit I put u through❤". The words playing inthe back of my head. The pain, is unbearable ugh what do i do? Everything a blur. Memories. They are coming back. But they are so unclear. Trying not to disturb her, I tried walking outta of the room as quitely as possible. I made it 2 mine. But the world is still spinning. Oh lord wth? I bumped into a dresser and out fell a folder. Spilling all the material. And u know what was in there? Y/N. All her info, her candid pics. I fell trying to pick them up with fumbling hands, this agonizing pain in my head. The flashback became clear. I remember her. Y/N William Robert. The girl I kidnapped by mistake. The one I tormented and raped..... The one who I asked God to give me one chance to make it all right. The only person U would walk through hell for, cause she truly cared for me...

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