Chapter 33: "Sleepover"

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One Hour Later...

You're pacing back and forth while staring at Jeremy. He was still sitting down while reading a book. He had it close to his face from making eye contact with you. As you're pacing, the chains from your cuffs were dragging on the floor, making noise. It was very distracting and annoying to Jeremy. He peeks over the book and glares at you

Jeremy: Would you please sit down and be quiet?

You stop

You: Oh I'm sorry; is it annoying you?

He doesn't say anything so you smirk and start shaking the chain. He tries ignoring it but grips the book, leaving scratch marks on the edges until he slams it on the table

Jeremy: For fuck sakes!

He stands

Jeremy: I said stop!

You laugh

You: Or what?

You get closer while still shaking the chain

You: What are you going to do about it Jeremy? Are you going to come in here?

Jeremy: No

He walks in the back corner of the room. You watch in curiosity while still shaking the chain. He opens a secret door on the wall where you see a bunch of tools and cuffs

You: Uh oh bringing out your little toys I've heard so much about

Jeremy: Oh trust me if it has to come to that, I will make sure I take out the most excruciating one just for you

You: Sweet

He takes out the gun and turns around while putting a syringe in it. You make a dull look

You: Oh; that?

Jeremy: Yes this

He loads it then walks over to the cell

Jeremy; I will shoot you if you don't stop this foolishness. Is that what you want? To be in whatever hell you're in when you sleep? Have a massive panic attack when you wake up? You better believe we tripled the dose so who knows how long you'll be out

You instantly stop

You: You tripled it?

He nods while you think about it but go over to the bench and sit down. Jeremy smirks

Jeremy: Good

You: I'm only sitting down just so I don't ruin this night with you. Who knows when we'll spend this much time together again

Jeremy: Never that's when

You: I don't know about that. You seem very fixated on me

Jeremy: I'm done talking to you

You: Aww why?

He ignores you then sits back down while putting the gun on the table, facing the end at you. You smirk

You: Really?

Jeremy: Just in case. I don't trust you

You: Aw that breaks my heart

Jeremy: Really? Your words have been nothing but bullshit since the beginning

You: Not true at all. I've only lied three or four times just for fun

Jeremy: Exactly my point now be quiet for the rest of the night

You fold your arms

You: You know what's funny?

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