Bmc one shots/short stories (almost all Boyf Riends)

Im only here to help

Big angst warning my dudes

"I'm only here to help"

The sickening voice of the damn squip rang through Jeremy's ears like a bell. Only this bell didn't end. It kept echoing and echoing over and over again leaving him with a splitting headache. The rest of the cast had been unsquipped but they ran out of MDR before he could get any.

Of course no one but him knew this.

He was home alone. His dad was out on a business trip and all of his other friends were out hanging. Well Michael didn't go and neither did Brooke but Michael was busy and Brooke had the cold so they couldn't go. He wasn't super close with anyone in the group because they were all still a bit mad about the squip thing but they were never mean to Jeremy. They always invited him when they went to hang out. The only real rift was between him and Michael. They were still best friends but at the same time they weren't. They didn't talk as much as they used to and they definitely didn't hang out as much. He said he couldn't go hang with this squad this time because he had too much homework. Oh boy was that a lie. The Squip had been acting up worse than normal that day and he didn't want to have to put himself on so much pain medication that he couldn't walk so he decided to stay home and hope that his head would feel better.

It didn't help.

"GET OUT OF MY HEAD" Jeremy screamed into his pillow sobbing. He hadn't anticipated the Squip getting this bad. It wasn't just physical pain either. He was bringing up everything Jeremy had ever done wrong. When I say everything I mean e v e r y t h i n g.

"Jeremy calm down. This is for your own good. If you see the errors of your past it will lead you to a brighter future. Your obedience levels have dropped significantly so I need to teach you a lesson."

"Please just stOP OW FUCKING SHIT-" an enormous shock ran up Jeremy's spine and attacked every part of his body with needle sharp pain. His crying grew heavier along with the pain in his chest.

"Not until I get my point across." The squip's voice sounded like a low hiss but came from everywhere in the room at once.

An even larger shock than before hit Jeremy and caused him to scream out in pain. Memories flooded his mind. Most of them consisted of the awful things he did and said to Michael.

After a few minutes the pain dulled down to a violent aching and the flashbacks stopped. He finally thought maybe he was safe for the rest of the evening. Jeremy's quiet sobs filled the room along with whimpers and silent pleading to stop the pain. He swore multiple times he understood how awful he was and promised he would obey every command the squip ever gave him.

"Oh Jeremy...you misunderstand me. I can make you obey. This is more than you being disobedient. This about you ridding everyone else of me. Of my kind. You have to put up with the pain all you had to deal with during activation and deactivation combined for as long as you can physically bear it before you die. It's your punishment" the squip sounded almost sympathetic but it was in a mocking way. He didn't feel a drop of sympathy for Jeremy.

"N-no....pl..please I c-can't......I can't take a-anymore" Jeremy whimpered, clutching onto his pillow for deal life as though it would save him. The squip merely laughed at him and resumed the shocks making them 10 times more painful than before.

Jeremy let out the most horrifying scream you could ever imagine. It was worse than the sound of someone being killed. His whole body was shaking violently. He was crying so much he could probably fill a water bottle or two all the way up with his tears. His throat was being destroyed by his screams of agony and he was already coughing up blood. The squip laughed evilly in the back of his mind and decided then would be a good time to replay the scene at the party with Michael. That only made his crying grow louder and his screams more pained sounding.

After almost two hours the squip finally stopped leaving Jeremy shaking, sobbing, whimpering, and in more pain than you could ever imagine. The worst part is the squip was keeping him from passing out and being able to sleep it all off, so Jeremy was left awake having to deal with the pain. His head felt like it was splitting open and tears streamed down his face. He was incredibly dehydrated which didn't make matters any better. He as still coughing up blood too. He let out a cry of pain as he curled his knees to his chest folding up into a ball and cried until he finally blacked out.

Kinda short but I was in an angsty mood.