dear jack,
you weren't in today either,
and you didn't come to the shop.
i was so worried,
so i asked corbyn to come with me to your house,
gabbie wanted to come to so we let her.
we went over but nobody answered,
corbyn said we should break down the door,
i was hesitant but did anyway, it was soft wood.
the house looked the same, if not worse,
as two days ago.
that guy wasn't there,
i checked upstairs for any sign of you.
i checked the last room on the corridor,
and i screamed.
there you were, beaten and bruised,
unconscious, naked.
there were deep cuts all over you,
i think you had been raped.
i screamed and screamed,
so did corbyn and gabbie.
gabbie called 911,
they got there real quick,
and told us we had to leave,
but i wouldn't, i couldn't leave you like that.
we begged to stay but they told us we couldn't,
and there would be news on it tomorrow,
what did they mean?
you were just gonna go to the hospital?
they scared me,
i didn't sleep that night,
i hope you will be alright
love jonah
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𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 | janah.
Fanfiction𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝. in which jonah sends letters to his old best friend, little does he know what's happening at home.
