𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑵𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻// adam stanheight//saw (finished!!)

𝖝𝖝𝖛𝖎𝖎

larry's pov

whenever lana had walked in the room, adam didn't look right.

then he suddenly passed out. which made me instantly catch him.

lana stared at me as her arms were crossed.

as i held adam in my arms, i finally picked him up, holding him like a baby and carried him to the couch.

after i laid him down, i laid a blanket on top of him.

once i turned back around, lana was staring at me dead in the eyes.

i waited for her to say something.

"do you wanna go back to bed? we have a couple hours--"

"no." i instantly interrupted.

she was stupid to even ask that.

then she looked down at her feet, her face was red.

"i'm sorry." was what she said next.

"you should probably go." i told her.

"but--"

"go."

lana's eyes watered, but she obeyed and took her things and left.

i sighed shortly after she slammed the door loudly.

then i turned around and sat next to adam's feet on the couch.

then i looked at him, and watched him.

he was still very peaceful when he slept.

but i knew he'd go bonkers when he woke.

so i knew i should enjoy his calmness while it lasted.

his feet were actually stabbing my legs uncomfortably, so i took his feet and laid them on my lap.

i didn't know if that were weird or not, but i did it anyways.

i looked at his feet and sighed.

i ran my fingers on his ankle where he was chained twice.

then he started moving around.

i think he was about to wake up.

then he did.

adam moved around uncomfortably, trying to wake himself up.

then when he finally opened his eyes, he instantly sat himself up and stared at me aggressively.

he then scooted farther away from me, he looked disgusted.

"you lied." was what he said finally.

i didn't reply.

"and how do you even know her? and how does she know you!?" he yelled sort of loudly.

i still said nothing.

then both adam and i heard pounding on the front door.

we stared at each other but both stood up slowly.

we followed each other to front door and i looked through the peep hole.

then there was casey.

she didn't look very happy.

adam looked at me and whispered, "who is it?"

i said nothing but just scooted aside to let him see for himself.

after he looked to see who it was, he looked at me quickly.

"you can't let her in!" he whispered loud enough for me to hear him.

"why?"

"please-- you just can't!" adam begged.

"what? but why?"

"if you let her in, i will tell jasper everything i saw!" adam threatened.

"so now you're gonna blackmail me!?" i asked.

"yes, i am. so don't you dare let her in here!"

"what's your problem though?" i asked as adam started walking away from the door.

"what's my problem? what's my problem larry? my problem is that i just saw you fucking my past therapist! and my other problem is you're still cheating on people like a piece of shit!"

"why do you care anyways?" i asked him afterwards.

"i didn't care. but jasper is a kind person that should be treated better than that!" adam yelled at me still.

casey still continued to knock on the door but we both ignored it and continued to argue.

"you can't tell me how to live my life, adam." i told him.

"i never said i could, but i can tell you what's right from wrong!"

"i don't think it's any of your business anyways!" i continued to say.

"it kinda is my business when i just saw it with my own two fucking eyes!" adam said, stepping closer to me.

"i don't see why you care so much when you literally kissed me." i then said.

adam stopped, and stared at me.

"it was an accident." adam said flatly.

"nobody kisses anyone by accident." i told him.

"yeah well i did."

"no you didn't." i said.

"you can't tell me something i did or didn't do." adam told me.

"then you can't tell me whether or not to fuck other women."

"you shouldn't even be doing that in the first place!" adam yelled.

"and you shouldn't be kissing men like a faggot!" i said.

adam stopped, "excuse me?"

"you heard what i said."

"you know what, fuck you!" adam yelled at me, "fuck you, i'll tell jasper everything you piece of shit!"

"good go ahead, i don't fucking care!"

"you will care, bitch!" adam continued.

"we'll see about that."

"don't ever call me a faggot ever again or i will cut off your other foot!"

"oh really?" i sarcastically said.

"yeah really!" adam yelled louder.

then adam took his things and stormed over to the door.

once he opened it, casey was still there.

she instantly slapped adam hard after she saw him.

i stood there wondering why she did that in the first place.

"you piece of shit!" casey yelled.

i came walking closer to the door to hear what the problem was.

"i'm pregnant and you decided to leave me to go see fucking one footed lawrence!" casey continued to yell, and honestly i took offense to that.

then again, she's pregnant?!

"i'm sorry!" adam yelled shortly after that.

"no you're not! fuck you! fuck all of you! i hope you drop fucking dead adam! and you too lawrence since you're listening too you fucking creep!" casey screamed.

then casey stormed off.

and i watched as adam chased her.