what a disaster

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Narrator’s POV

He walked down the street casually in an orange jumper getting weird stares from every passing stranger. A creepy wide smile set one his face, blonde hair blowing from the wind. Hands shoved in the pockets of his jumper. Six same words repeatedly swirling through his head

‘I’m going to see my baby”

Saire’s POV

I woke up early...earlier than usual. I had trouble sleeping all night. Something was troubling, something wouldn't let me sleep. It was around 7 in the morning when I actually gave up on sleeping, and instead went to the kitchen. I ordered a pizza from dominoes, and while I waited read webtoon.

After about 20 minutes of reading, my phone buzzed letting me know the door dasher was here. I opened the door in only Micheals oversized t-shirt, and my boxers. As soon as I opened the door a cloth was pushed over my mouth and nose. I didn’t  breathe it in, and held it off as long as possible while instead looking towards the ground of a dead female in a dominoes uniform. 

I finally gave in to the cloth and hated the last words I hear before passing out

“I missed you baby”

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It’s so dark...pitch black actually. I can’t see anything. I’m lying on something soft which I assume is a bed with my legs and arms tied up. The only thing that could be heard in the quiet room was my short and labored breath. I was currently hyperventilating with wide eyes...sweat covering my whole body. My body was trembling, and I wanted to cry. That voice...god that voice I haven't heard that voice in years--

He escaped...I knew it...I fucking knew it. The trembling worsened when I heard the door open. I closed my wide eyes when a light flashed on. Scared, I kept them closed, body still shaking.

“Hey baby….”

….

“I missed you”

...I couldn’t talk even if I wanted to

“Aww baby why are you shaking...you cold?”

I flinched when I felt his hand against my forehead...I do not miss that touch. My body tensed up when he started feeling around my face, and stayed tense even when he removed himself.

He sighed

“Open your eyes bitch”

He’s mad--- I slowly opened my eyes adjusting to the light keeping my sight directed on the ceiling. I heard his footsteps coming closer to me, and my breathing got worse...god I can’t breathe. As soon as my eyes connected with his own I broke out in sobs. I saw his smile...him probably thinking there were tears of joy. Probably thinking I miss him…

No, never I’m so fucking scared. I held back a gag when he pressed his lips against mine.

“How’s life been, baby…”

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Reese’s POV

Everyone was panicking, saire was gone, there was a dead girl on our front porch, and a bloody note left by his crazy ex.

‘Thanks for taking care of my baby while I was gone, but I’m back now so no need to trouble yourselves. He's mine...he missed me so I’ll be taking him.’

We still didn’t tell Kaiden the full story just bits, and pieces enough to get him pissed I guess. He almost slipped

Kaiden, Jay, and Justin stormed off a while ago to call people. Something about connections, and being able to find him without getting the police involved. Kaiden has this look in his eye...like he finally gets to do something he’s been itching to do. I could say the same for Jackson. 

It didn’t take long at all for them to find people with connections to Saire's ex. They didn’t tell us much, but we know there was a lot of torturing. We found the place where sam had saire...my poor baby

“NO JACKSON”

“FUCK YOU KAIDEN I’M GOING”

Kaiden, Micheal, Justin, and Jay were trying to leave, but Jackson wanted to go also. I stayed out of it, and so did Ryan, and gabriel.

“No the hell you ar-”

“Kaiden Just let him go” Jay sighed

“Fuck fine”

Ryan ran up to all of them hugging and kissing them, telling them he loved them. I said I love you,  but everything else is like saying goodbye. 

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SAire’s POV

God my body hurts...one second he's loving me telling me he misses me, and the next he's yelling and cutting me with that sharp ass knife. 

“S-stop”

He stopped moving the knife, and looked up at me

“Do you miss me?” He asked me for the 100th time

“Yes yes yes yes yes”

“BULLSHIT” 

He was about to push the knife through my thigh but the sound of doors busting open stopped him

Kaiden’s POV

I am pissed...this brings me back to my past, and I’m so close to slipping. I’m fighting It though, I have to be in the right mindset. As soon as we entered the house we heard crying. They’ve learned how to calm down when I slip, but in the processI end up hurting them a lot which I hate. 

Micheal kicked the door open and the sight made all my senses go away, and I slipt. Saire is completely naked tied to a bed with cuts all over his body. His ex standing over him ready to stab the living hell out of his thigh. They both turned towards the door from the sound. 

I could tell saire couldn’t recognize us...he had this far away look to much pain. I didn’t realize it was just me and Jackson staring down Sam, both of us ready to kill. I barely noticed when Justin and Jay moved to saire to be busy taking my gun out. I’m gonna break my streak of no killing...I’m gonna break my promise, and kill the bitch

I heard voices in the background, someone yelling, but I ignored it. The only thing I heard was Jackson pulling out his gun right next to me. We both aimed towards Sam at the same time. Everything was moving in slow motion. The distant sounds of saires cries. The yelling voices of Justin and Jay are probably trying to stop us from doing this. 

I pointed towards his heart while Jackson towards his head. It felt like time stopped when we both pulled the trigger at the same time, and only continued when Sam's dead boy dropped to the ground. I seen Jackson move in front of me shaking me trying to get me out of it

I felt a loud ringing in my ears telling me I messed up. My dad’s nagging voice telling me,  I shouldn’t have done that. But I also felt pride when his body dropped to the floor. Made me remember how much I actually missed killing…

I started swinging my fist at whoever held me down to the floor. I felt hands holding down my hands, and a body straddling me. My name was getting called in the distance, but all I heard was the ringing in my ears asking me to kill again

I got my hand loose and started pulling at my hair wanting the ringing to stop. Now I remember while I stopped killing.

I snapped out of everything when I heard that...word

Saire’s POV

“daddy”

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Authors note: well???

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