Chapter 9

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Friday, May 6

The first thing you noticed when you woke up was a feeling. Cold. Once you came to, you realized that you weren't even in Jensen's room; let alone his house. There was something familiar about where you were. It was dark. You were on a thin mattress that was thrown on the cement ground beneath you. It all clicked when you looked around more and saw your ankle covered in burns and tied to the radiator. 

There's no way. This can't be happening again. 

You started to panic as someone started to run above you. Then the basement door opened and Dustin came down the stairs with the same terrified look on his face as that night. "What's going on", you asked as your heart pounded out of your chest. 

"Shut the fuck up", he hissed. As he cut the zip tie, you were getting more scared by the second. You knew this was supposed to be the same night, but it seemed different. You couldn't see the police lights and everything around the room was wrong. There wasn't any food on the floor that you left untouched, there was no shattered tv, and while you were getting the restraints cut off, you heard footsteps already in the house. 

Once you were pressed against Dustin's chest with the blade to your throat, the basement door opened and two bright lights came down the stairs instead of one. They slowly moved down the stairs, and once they reached the bottom they turned off. "Oh my god", you whispered as you stared at your brother, your best friend, and your fiance. 

Before they said anything to Dustin, he took the knife away from your neck and stabbed you in the side the same way he did before. You tried to gasp for air, but nothing happened. The people you loved most in the world watched you as you were stabbed. Once again, you noticed how different this time was. Dustin's grip vanished and as you fell to the ground, and his body was nowhere to be found. As your body hit the floor, your perspective changed from you in the moment to almost an out of body one. 

All three of them jumped for you and surrounded your limp body. You watched as they all reacted. Laney tried to keep your blood pumping with CPR while her eyes flooded with tears. Jared sobbed and watched your cold body move with every downward thrust Laney did. Jensen held your head off the concrete and kept whispering "it's going to be okay" and to "come back". 

After one final push on your chest, you gasped for air and became wide-eyed. Shooting up from the bed, you looked around wildly and after a couple of seconds, you realized you were in Jensen's room. The only thing missing was him. You fell back onto the pillows and rubbed your eyes. 

Y/N stop it stop it fucking stop it. 

Once you calmed your breathing and wiped the sweat from your forehead, you threw your hair into a bun and went downstairs; relieved to find Jensen at the stovetop. Quickly walking down the rest of the stairs, you rushed to him as he turned around to say hi. "Hey Sweetheart-" You slammed into him and wrapped your arms around him as tight as you could. He was caught off guard but quickly returned it. "You okay?"

You stayed attached to him as you talked, "I will be once you, me, Jared, and Laney all order take out and eat together. Please? I can fill you in later but for now, I just need to see everyone in the same room." You pulled away and looked up at him. When he saw your face, he saw the pain in your eyes and nodded. 

"Of course. Pick the place and ill call them", he smiled. Thanking him, you grabbed his face and kissed him as needly as possible. 

After an hour, all four of you were sitting in Jensen's living room laughing and eating together. Everything was calm and happy; exactly what you needed after your hellish nightmare. 

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