You're Different || Jimmy Darling

Chapter 17 Mad At You

Hey guys! I wanted to wish yall a happy holidays and this chapter is kinda a little present from me even tho its a little late since Christmas did pass but still, I made it kinda drama packed and I tried making it a little longer than usual. So I hope yall enjoy and comment ur reactions to the chapter since its filled with some drama ;)

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I was in the darkness of my mind once again. I heard screams from a distance , it was Jimmy screaming. I ran not knowing where each step was going. I needed to save him...Once I reached him he was kneeling on the ground screaming. He was crying and tears ran down his face as he looked at his nubs. Someone cut off his beautiful hands, he was no longer lobster boy. He looked up at me and I screamed when he lifted up the nubs that were left. I ran to his side and pulled him into a hug as he just stayed there frozen holding his nubs up in the air. I ran my finger through his hair as I pulled him closer. His tears left wet marks on the white dress I was wearing.

I heard a maniacal laugh from a distance and it was my father. He didn't show his face it was covered with a white mask like the coward he is. He held in his hand a bloody bag with Jimmy hands in them. I let go of Jimmy and ran to my father. I tried hitting him, punching, kicking but it would go through him, there was no way to defeat him. I stood there crying looking at the bag, Jimmy's poor hands. My father pushed me down to the ground and I hit my head in the darkness as my vision faded, the last thing I saw was Jimmy the boy with no hands...

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I shot up from the bed once again and tears we falling down my cheeks.

"It wasn't real...it wasn't real..." I whisper to myself shaking.

Jimmy also woke up and snaked his hands from behind around my waist pulling me closer to him.

"Baby, it's ok. It was just a dream don't worry...I'm here now. As long as I with you, everything will be ok. Shhh baby..." He said whispering into my ear.

I quickly wiped away the tears but more kept running down my cheeks.

"Jimmy...your your hands my father he he..." I said stuttering.

"He cut them off, he waved them like they were a prize. You cried and screamed and I couldn't do anything about it I felt useless...I tried but nothing helped." I said turning around to face him as he still held me close by the waist.

"Baby it's ok, I still have my hands. Nothing will happen to my hands and you aren't useless, you are so much more than that. To start you make me happy, your the one light in my life. Now don't cry I hate seeing you cry." He said wiping a tear off my cheek and running his hand through my hair.

I sat on his lap as he was sitting up with his head against the bed frame. I snaked my arms around his neck and pulled him closer till our lips met. I pushed harder against his lips as I slightly rolled my hips on him. I pulled away and I bit my lip as I pushed my hair to the side just looking into his brown eyes. I teased him a little, kissing him once more dragging it out slowly as I got off of his lap and walked toward the dresser to get one of his tank tops.

I slide on his tank top and tied it at the end with a loose hair tie I had on my wrist. I put the shirt I had of his back on leaving the top a little open to show the tank top. I put on the shorts Jimmy had gotten from Amazon, tucking it in as I put on my flats. Jimmy hurried to get dressed my just putting on a new shirt since he slept with his working pants. I was ready and waiting for him since he was my ride to work this morning.

"You go on a head without me, get a quick bite to eat and then I'll drive you to work." He said giving me a quick kiss as he retreated to the bathroom to fix his messy hair.