Why? Why did everyone second guess him? Why did everyone not trust him? Why was he the one to get punished? Jim Lake Jr has been asking himself these questions for the last 3 years but once again he came up with the same awnser, "there human".
A creature that is supposed to be on top of the food chain and is supposed to be smarter than the rest yet humans are greedy and selfish creatures only putting themselves before everyone else.
Jim learned this at a young age, the cruelty of humanity. How us humans himself included were flawed in every way imaginable.
That assumption was especially true as Jim layed in his bed, cold and naked with his hands tied to the board above his head by a purple dress.
Jim could still feel the stinging pain on his cheek from his beloved but he couldn't help but cry, why, why did he have to suffer such animosity for false accusations. He did nothing wrong yet in the end he was painted as the villian, the irony was just too frequent for him to find it funny.
Thinking that it would be awkward if someone walked in on him like this he began to squirm about trying to untie the torn fabric that was restricting his movement. After a few minutes of trying Jim finally got the fabric to budge and untied it.
Jim stood up and rubbed his wrists. They weren't hurting but they were red, probably had to do with being tied up all night. Ah last night was a dream come true for him but fate has a history of belittling the good people so of course something sweet turned sour.
Shaking his head to forget about the previous night Jim searched through his drawers for some clothing. Not finding anything Jim opted for his normal attire that was scattered around the room. After getting dressed Jim opened his bedroom door only to see his blanket lieing on the floor.
Jim sighed as he picked up the blanket and tossed it back in his room. He would wash his sheets later, right now he had to clean up.
Walking down the steps Jim saw all the tossed bottles, the flipped over furniture and broken glass. He sighed once again as he started cleaning up.
Sweeping up the glass and the bottles Jim through them away. As Jim began reorganizing the furniture Toby and Darci-who were previously asleep on the couch-started to wake up.
Darci gave a glance to Jim as Toby just stretched, "good morning Jimbo, how was last night?" He asked not knwoing anything of what accord.
Jim gave him a side glance before saying, "terrible".
"Was the party really that bad?" Toby questioned.
Jim just stared down at the floor as he responded, "yeah, yeah it was".
Trying to lighten the mood Darci cut in saying, "So Jim is Claire ok, I saw you take her up to your room. Did she sleep off her buzz?"
Jim tensed as Darci reminded him what had happened. Catching on to his friends nervousness Toby joked, "what did she yell at you or something". But Toby just noticed the tears hitting the floor after those words were said.
Freaking out Toby said, "J-Jimbo I didn't mean to man, it was a joke, calm down!!!"
But nothing Toby said helped because a second later Jim was on the ground crying as he said, "she hates me, she'll never talk to me again!"
Darci now realizing he was breaking down knelt down and said, "she doesn't hate you, she just misunderstands you. How about later we go and talk to her and finally get her story straight".
Jim shook his head as he said, "you don't get it, she got the wrong idea again".
Toby put a hand on his friends shoulder as he asked, "what did she get wrong?"
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