Nightmares
Together
Jack's POV
"For the benefit of Zack, I'm going to tell this story from the beginning. Just keep your fucking mouths shut, all of you. I don't want to hurt anyone right now." I said, sighing. Rian closed the door firmly behind us, taking watch over it. I saw Grace deflate as that action was performed, interesting.
"So as we all know, Zack, you liked Grace and the whole truck accident mess happened. Then, Grace and Alex got together and were the cute couple, you know, whatever. Then Zack and I finally got together. Up until then, including a bit of then, it was all okay. It was all real.
Somehow, I got this feeling that Zack wasn't over Grace completely. I wanted him to love me, and me alone. I had known for a while about Rian's feelings for Grace, so I came up with my plan to take her out of the picture. We kidnapped her that night, after the movies.
For a while, it was okay. Then I had to punish her once, and we tried to involve Matt, but the little bitch brought Alex and tried to help her escape. Needless to say, we took care of him. As far as Grace knew, Alex was dead too. I shot him, but it didn't kill him. I figured we'd keep him around.
Grace and Rian fell into their little twisted love. And it was all okay, all under control. I guess you understand now, Zack, why I never brought you to 'my place'."
By this point, they were all crying except Rian, and Grace was curled up in Alex's arms, pissing Rian off to no end. He'll bitch at me for it later, but I don't really give a fuck.
"So basically, that's it. And you three will be staying down here unless I give you express permission or a reason to come upstairs, to the rest of the house. Enjoy yourselves, I guess. Love you Zack, sweetie. That was never a lie." I add, as I kiss him on the lips and walk out of the room, pulling Rian behind me.
Zack will pay for not kissing me back, acting disgusted by my actions. I'm still the same man he loves. He just knows more now. I just hope I won't end up regretting this.
Zack's POV
"Oh jesus fucking christ. How did everything get so fucked up? We were just high schoolers, going along, living our lives." I say, exasperated. I know neither Grace or Alex is really paying attention.
"I didn't love him, Alex. I pretended, I almost made myself believe it. But I never loved him. I could only ever love you. Especially earlier today, when Zack's phone played Tiny Dancer. It killed me, Alex. I thought you were dead. I knew you were dead. But I still loved, and do love you." I hear Grace say in a small voice.
He just rocks back and forth for a bit, I think trying to comprehend. They must have had him locked up in here by himself for ages.
"I love you too Grace. I just want us to be okay again. It seems weird, caring about our relationship when we're stuck like this. But you're my life. Nothing else matters."
"Okay, great you guys. I'm glad you made up and all, but can we please try to figure out how to get the hell out of here now?" I say, annoyed finally by their actions.
"For the benefit of Zack, I'm going to tell this story from the beginning. Just keep your fucking mouths shut, all of you. I don't want to hurt anyone right now." I said, sighing. Rian closed the door firmly behind us, taking watch over it. I saw Grace deflate as that action was performed, interesting.
"So as we all know, Zack, you liked Grace and the whole truck accident mess happened. Then, Grace and Alex got together and were the cute couple, you know, whatever. Then Zack and I finally got together. Up until then, including a bit of then, it was all okay. It was all real.
Somehow, I got this feeling that Zack wasn't over Grace completely. I wanted him to love me, and me alone. I had known for a while about Rian's feelings for Grace, so I came up with my plan to take her out of the picture. We kidnapped her that night, after the movies.
For a while, it was okay. Then I had to punish her once, and we tried to involve Matt, but the little bitch brought Alex and tried to help her escape. Needless to say, we took care of him. As far as Grace knew, Alex was dead too. I shot him, but it didn't kill him. I figured we'd keep him around.
Grace and Rian fell into their little twisted love. And it was all okay, all under control. I guess you understand now, Zack, why I never brought you to 'my place'."
By this point, they were all crying except Rian, and Grace was curled up in Alex's arms, pissing Rian off to no end. He'll bitch at me for it later, but I don't really give a fuck.
"So basically, that's it. And you three will be staying down here unless I give you express permission or a reason to come upstairs, to the rest of the house. Enjoy yourselves, I guess. Love you Zack, sweetie. That was never a lie." I add, as I kiss him on the lips and walk out of the room, pulling Rian behind me.
Zack will pay for not kissing me back, acting disgusted by my actions. I'm still the same man he loves. He just knows more now. I just hope I won't end up regretting this.
Zack's POV
"Oh jesus fucking christ. How did everything get so fucked up? We were just high schoolers, going along, living our lives." I say, exasperated. I know neither Grace or Alex is really paying attention.
"I didn't love him, Alex. I pretended, I almost made myself believe it. But I never loved him. I could only ever love you. Especially earlier today, when Zack's phone played Tiny Dancer. It killed me, Alex. I thought you were dead. I knew you were dead. But I still loved, and do love you." I hear Grace say in a small voice.
He just rocks back and forth for a bit, I think trying to comprehend. They must have had him locked up in here by himself for ages.
"I love you too Grace. I just want us to be okay again. It seems weird, caring about our relationship when we're stuck like this. But you're my life. Nothing else matters."
"Okay, great you guys. I'm glad you made up and all, but can we please try to figure out how to get the hell out of here now?" I say, annoyed finally by their actions.
Notes
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5/30/13