BadBoy! Riker Lynch Love Story!*STILL EDITING*

Chapter 23

WARNING! There is violence in this Chapter, so if you don't like violence I wouldn't read this.

Author's Note: So I owe a HUGE explanation for my lack of updating. I have had multiple idea's for chapters. I would be lying if I said I had writers block. I have been working from 11 pm to 7 am for every night since the beginning of September. If I am not working I am sleeping.  I am going to try and get a chapter up once a week. Also this Chapter is short.

Jeff's POV

I woke up around 3 am. I looked down to see Chelsea in my arms, I couldn't help but smile. I leaned down and kissed her forehead and she moaned and opened here eyes a little bit. I smiled and got out of bed.

“I love you Riker.” she whispered as I left the room. I felt a pain in my chest for this first time in years. I was not going to let her break my icened heart. There was only way I could stop her from doing it. I walked down stairs towards the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water and took a sip of it. I smiled when a thought came to my mind. I looked around the kitchen and found some sort of heavy medication. I crushed it up and put it in the water. I looked over at a drawer by the sink and opened it. I grabbed what I needed and went to the closet to grab something else. I tucked the items into my jeans and walked back up to the room. When I walked in I found Chelsea sitting up against the bed frame. Thankfully it was a metal one with holes between the bars. I smiled and walked over to her. She looked at me and sighed.

“What do you want Jeff?” she asked taking my glass of water and taking a sip.

“What you aren't happy to see me?” I replied smirking.

“Have you met you?” she retorted. I wanted to sit down but I didn't feel like stabbing myself. She walked over to me and went to hand me the glass back but I just shook my head. I smiled as she finished it off. She put her hands to her head and I knew my plan was working.

“Jeff.” she whispered, falling down to the ground. I stood over her smirking. “What did you put in the water?”

I smirked and removed the weapon from my back pocket. I kneeled down so I was hovering over her.

“Don't worry about it babe, it will be all over soon.” I whispered. She went to say something but didn't have the strength. I stood up and put the item back in my pocket. I picked her up and threw her on the bed. She hit her head off the headbored and was out like a light. I grabbed the rope and tied her to the bed. Now all I had to do was wait for her to wake up. I grabbed a chair and sat down at the foot of the bed.

Riker's POV.

I sat there helplessly watching Jeff getting ready to torcher Chelsea. I tried to force my way out but I just couldn't. What if the medication he gave her already killed her? I started to cry when I felt a sharp pain in my heart.

“Quit your crying you baby. She's better off dead and you know it.” Jeff said. I couldn't tell if he was saying it out loud or just in my head. I was going crazy and I couldn't take it.

“No, she's not. I love her and I need her.” I sobbed.

“Riker, she has no parents, and psychopathic man after her. You are wanting to keep her around for your own selfish reasons. Let me do this.” he replied. Maybe he was right, maybe she would be put out of her misery. No, he was wrong. She deserves to be alive, happy and safe. I would do anything I could to protect her. But her mom's ex-boyfriend isn't the only psychopath. Being with me isn't safe either. I need to do what's right, I can't protect her when part of me wants to kill her. These pills need to work faster. I heard a moan and was snapped out of my thoughts. I was suddenly standing and moving towards her. She looked up and her eyes went wide. She looked terrified. I kept trying to fight but all I could do was stand their looking at her usless and weak.

“Jeff, please.” she choked, tears now streaming down her eyes.

“I'm going to put you out of your misery. Chelsea, I am doing you a favour. You'll be able to be with your parents again, you will be happy.” he said grabbing a knife from his back pocket.

“I don't want to die. I want to be with Riker. Please Jeff, he makes me happy.” she whispered. I smiled but suddenly felt my happiness turn to anger.

Jeff's Pov

I replayed her words in my mind for once minutes. I felt Riker's happiness, if I can't be happy then neither could he. I smirked and sat on top of her leaning down over her. I felt her tense up and couldn't help but smile. I was inches away from her lips, I pushed her hair out of her face and leaned in even more.

“Wrong answer.” I whispered.

“Jeff please. I love Riker, you're apart of Riker. That means I love you too.” she whispered. No, she's lying. “The moment I bleed Riker will come out again. Please Jeff. You're better then this.”

“Don't lie. Just because he comes out when you bleed doesn't mean he can stop the bleeding.” I replied tightening the grip on the knife. I went to move the knife to her arm when she did the unexpected. She kissed me. I felt her lips crash on mine, they were warm in soft. It wasn't passion, it was a kiss letting me know how much I was about to hurt her. I let go of the knife and put my hand on her cheek and started to kiss back. I felt Riker push his way through and soon everything went black.

Chelsea's Pov

I didn't know what else to do to save my life. I did the only thing I could think of and that was to kiss Jeff. I just hope Riker wouldn't be mad at me. Half way through the kiss it changed, and I knew Riker was out. He stopped kissing me and untied me he threw the rope and knife into my top dresser drawer and started kissing me again. I could feel the passion, yet hurt in the kiss. I stopped and looked him in the eyes.

“You know I only did that to save myself right.” I asked.

“Of course. I just don't know if us being together is a good thing.” Riker replied. I felt my heart break. I just laid there for a couple of minutes then finally stood up and walked into the bathroom. I stared in the mirror and looked for my razor but couldn't find one. I sighed and walked back out to find Riker sitting on the bed. He looked up at me and I felt the tears start to build up in my eyes.

“If you feel that way then I think you should go.” I whispered.

“I just don't want Jeff to kill you. I want to be with you, but look at what happened tonight. You could have died.” he responded walking towards.

“You don't have a right to tell me whether I should or shouldn't be with you. If you're going to leave me then do it because you don't want me, not because your afraid for my life. Riker, I have been through hell and back. You are the only good thing I have. I'm going to die if your with me or not.”

“Chelsea, I love you and we will figure this out. But for now, until these pills work. I don't think we should be together.”

"I hope you're happy. You just gave Jeff the Number one thing he wanted." I replied walking back into the bathroom and slamming the door.

"I'm sorry Chelsea."

"Just go." I yelled. I heard him leave the room and the house. How could he give him what he wanted? I waited for a few minutes and grabbed a razor. Time to do the one thing I've always been good at. Destroying myself.