"I'm Thinking This Is a Problem We Can Solve Together" (Jevon One-shots)

Owning Hearts Is Risky

"Secondly, your cat deserved that. I killed Oliver because I thought he was Lexy at first who I was killing because you told me to due to you being a pussy yet again. And everyone else was because you betrayed me asshole. Thank God Junior here can actually be a man. Everything is actually your fault, it always is." He finishes with a smile. I shake my head. "No! That wasn't my fault, you manipulated me. That's a fact." I object again.

I turn towards Junior who's watching everything go down with an unreadable expression. "Junior he just admitted to killing your mom! He doesn't feel sympathy, he isn't your friend. He just needs another kid to cover for him and get sent into a mental hospital when he gets caught." I yell at him. He bites his lip, processing what I'm saying.

"He didn't specifically say that. And who knows? Maybe he won't get caught. Maybe I get to kill you and everyone moves on. You aren't exactly a special person to anyone. The town won't mind me  getting rid of you for all of us." He responds. "Junior...there is no way in hell that you're mom left you with your dad from suicide. She couldn't have just jumped. And if she did how the hell did she jump out of a window when she went out the window with her back to the ground. If she was jumping she would have been looking down. Face first!" I yell again.

"Shut up." He states. "Junior she knew how pressured you felt...she wouldn't leave you to deal with that alone. Moms aren't like that, not moms like yours. If she jumped her body would have been facing the window she fell out of. She had to have been pushed." I explain to him again. There's a pregnant pause. I see the look in his eyes change. Hope flickers in his eyes.

"Do you mean that? Do you think she left me by accident? Because she had no control over what happened in that moment? That she would have stayed with me?" He asks me. I stare at him. He looks broken. Like me. Like everyone that Chucky has affected. "Answer me Jake!" He says pointing his knife to my chest. I feel a sting of faint pressure being applied to the spot.

"Yes" I say while nodding. He slowly lowers his knife. We turn to Chucky. He looks incredibly upset. "Are all of the Wheeler men pussies? I really thought you had something in you Junior, you too Jake." He tells us disappointedly. I see his hand start raising, the one with the knife in it. I turn to Junior again and mouth him to run. He furrows his eyebrows and I repeat my action.

He runs towards the stage door and leaves the room. I don't do the same. I came here for a reason. I'm not leaving without finishing what I started. Chucky launches at me and brings me to the ground. His knife is aimed at my face and my hands are wrapped around his preventing him from stabbing me in the eye or cheek.

"I'm gonna fucking kill you!" He screams. His little legs start kicking me in the gut and I let out a grunt. I throw his body off of me and he rolls beside me. I kick him in the face before he can get the chance to recover.

He lets out a shout of pain before grabbing his knife and getting up. I get up as well and run up the stage where I know he'll follow me. I don't have a plan. I'm just stalling to see if I get any ideas that'll get rid of murderous dolls. Specifically Chucky. While I'm running I feel a knife slice into my hip.

"Fuck!" I yell out in pain. I turn my head to see Chucky walking up to me with a smile on his face. He approaches me before pulling the knife out of my side. "Isn't this so damn fun?" He says before stabbing me in my shoulder. I let out yet another shout before he drives the blade in a little deeper.

"You know Jake, I really didn't expect for us to end up like this." He tells me before going back to my hip wound and stabbing it again. This time I try and bite back my reaction to the pain. I won't try and stop him, he wants me dead and if that's what it takes then why not get it over with. Everyone will be safer if I'm gone and they'll be happier. This is the only way to stop Chucky."We were friends Jake, could have been a murdering duo. It's disappointing to see how you turned out. It's just killing, it's honestly not that hard. You just gotta stop being a pussy. Which the wheeler men obviously can't do." He informs me.