why ¦bbh Fanfic¦

Jake?!

⚠️Trigger warnings ⚠️
-mention of abuse
-swearing
-monster under your bed is watching you right now.

You have been warned :

Bad's POV:
I quickly realized what was happening. It was Jake.
That psychotic son of a muffin.
He was always like that, abusive and love sick, possessive also.
He was sadist, he liked seeing others in pain.He would always hit me, sometimes he would bash my head against the wall while cursing me. He was always drunk. He liked seeing me in pain...
Then suddenly the lights turned off in the mansion.
Somebody must've broke in..
No.
...

NO.
.
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This was not h-happening.

It's just a dream..

"Or is it, Bad",Jake answered, his voice sounded so raspy and harsh that even his parents were scared of him.

"Jake get away from me!!", I screamed, tears rolling down my face. Then others bashed into my room and power went up. "Somebody probably ran and turned the electric switch up", I thought,but suddenly I felt someone grabbing me from the back by my neck.

"Let him go you fuc**r!, you're chocking him", Skeppy yelled.

"Hmmm.. What if I don't want to?", Jake said.

I could feel my lungs slowly getting less and less oxygen. Then I remembered that I had pocket knife (in my pocket up course) .

Somehow I managed to grab it, and quickly stabbed Jake in the hand. He let go of me, while cursing under his chin.
Skeppy grabbed my hand and pulled me away, as Dream,Wilbur and Sapnap pushed the intruder to the floor.

"Techno, go and call cops!", George demanded.

"I already did, they're on their way!!", techno answered.
I was glad that my friends got in my room just in time, or he would've already taken me somewhere.
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"Bad, are you okay?
Did he hurt you?!",Skeppy asked me worryingly.

"Yes, I am.",I whispered, unable to talk louder from the neck pain.

After few seconds police bashed in my mansion. Tubbo and Tommy leading them to my room.

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They took Jake and handcuffed him, 2 officers checked if we were okay and asked us about the knife.
"It is mine, sir.I used it to defend myself", I told one of the officers,while everybody shook their heads in agreement.

"Mister, we need to talk to you, privately", he said.
I just agreed, Skeppy letting me go from his grip, but as I followed officer some strange feelings were startled inside of me. I shrugged them off as we made it to the living room.
I got asked few questions, that I gladly answered while I heard 1 police car driving off in the background. It was probably the car with Jake.
"And lastly, do you have any idea what caused this?"

Well..

"Well, cliffhanger"
See you in the next chapter.