GAME OVER (Jeremy X Reader)

Chapter 26: Deletion

"I punched Michael?"

He was watching himself. It was as if he were on a television show or something. And he saw what Y/N was doing to him, what she had done to him. He saw it all.

Soon, it all cleared and the only things that remained were Y/N and Michael. The real Y/N.

Jeremy opened his eyes, his mouth quietly mumbling Y/N's name.

He slowly sat up with his hand on his head. He groaned.

He turned to see Rich next to him, unconscious. "Rich. Oh god, I'm so sorry."

Reader's Point Of View

I saw Jeremy walk out of the back room and as soon as I did, I knew something was wrong.

I stole Michael's voice so he couldn't speak to Jeremy. He would only be able to say what I wanted him to.

Ah... The perks of upgrading...

Michael's Point Of View

Oh my god! It was Jeremy! Like actually Jeremy Jeremy!

Michael tried to speak but couldn't.

What the hell?

"M-Michael?" Jeremy walked up to him and saw all the physical beating he had done to his best friend. "I'm- I'm so so sorry. You have to know that I never meant- It wasn't- I never- I just... I'm really sorry."

"I don't care about your apologies Jeremy."

"I don't care about your apologies Jeremy." Michael said.

What? No. That's not- That's not what I want to say.

"In fact I don't even care about you."

"In fact I don't even care about you."

"What-What're you talking about?" Jeremy said.

"My life would be so much easier if you weren't around. Why're you here? Why do you insist on following me around like a fucking lost puppy? Little Jeremy Heere can't make any decision for himself, can he? God, you're such a fucking nuisance Jeremy. You make my life a living Hell. I've had to put up with you for over 12 years... More than a decade of you whining and complaining and bitching, on and on and on and on. It just never ends."

"My life would be so much easier if you weren't around. Why're you here? Why do you insist on following me around like a fucking lost puppy? Little Jeremy Heere can't make any decision for himself, can he? God, you're such a fucking nuisance Jeremy. You make my life a living Hell. I've had to put up with you for over 12 years... More than a decade of you whining and complaining and bitching, on and on and on and on. It just never ends."

Tears pooled in Jeremy's eyes, while some escaped and slid down his cheeks.

Shut up! Stop it! Don't make me do this!

"And you think it's just me? Ask your girlfriend over there. I'm sure she'll tell you the same."

"And you think it's just me? Ask your girlfriend over there. I'm sure she'll tell you the same."

Reader's Point Of View

My consciousness was so far from the surface, there was hardly anything left of the real Y/N.