THE SNUGGLE THERAPY:CUDDLE SE...

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SEQUEL???
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ANNOUNCEMENT!!
THE SNUGGLE THERAPY TRANSLATED IN PERSIAN

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C H A P T E R • T W E N T Y - T W O

Every day is a new day, and you'll never be able to find happiness if you don't move on.

-          Carrie Underwood

Jason

I'm ending this once and for all, I made a deal with the devil and I'm now dancing on fire.

I watch Maxie's sleeping figure beside me, the strong determination holds my heart tighter as the idea of the dead monster comes to mind. I inhale sharply as the satisfaction of nailing my plan courses through me.

I look back at the road and concentrate on my plan, the only way to end this is to erase my past to continue with the future. To move on. completely. And that past is waiting by the house in the middle of the woods thinking I'm bringing him his next meal.

The plan is simple, take Maxie to him and terminate the mother fucker. Maxie is the bait. And I'm sure as hell he'll bite and when he did. That's where I come in.

My mom should have found the note by now, I made sure to leave after seeing their car pull into our driveway. I watch them hurriedly alarm going inside the open door house. I need them for my finale. I didn't include Maxie in the Note. I just indicate my whereabouts and why I'm doing this. They'll know what to do.

I know where they went and I know they found out by now, the plan is working just fine, for years I look for him, for the monster. I am not scared of him, I found him where my mom first met him, in our old town four towns over. He is as pathetic as I remember him. taking innocent women and children.

I have watched him numerous time to know how he works, I have found his Achilles heel and I am planning to shoot it with arrow until he begs for forgiveness and die slowly and painfully as he deserves.

Maxie, I'm sorry but I needed her I'll take her back to Jaden and that's a promise, and when I'm done, I'll let them be. Like they deserve. I just need to end this monster like needed breathing. like I needed Maxie. that's f*cking right. Jaden and I do after all have the same beating heart and that beats for the nerd. I will never admit this though, Jaden deserves her more than I do. I deserve no one. I deserve to die, once I'm done with all this shit. I'll take the medication, I'll tell them what's wrong and I know once they know our problem, they'll get rid of me. like I deserve. I am nothing but gathered pain and hatred. I will only bring chaos and endless drama to their life. Take that little self-pitied shit.,my life is doomed to get f*cked but before it f*cked me, I'll f*ck it first, this is one hell of f*cking

My thoughts come dead on track as I turn to a familiar trail to the woods, the sun is sinking and the sky is almost dark. I inhale sharply once more filling my lungs with air, my grip on the wheel tightens, and clench my jaw.

I can't wait to smash his skull, his blood in my hand, his fear; I want to watch as life escapes him, I'll take his soul and crash it.

I'll f*cking kill him. I have waited long enough for this. If only Jaden just let me take the nerd and stop fighting me. this misery should have ended a while ago.

The familiar house came in sight and my heart hammers my chest as the adrenalin filled my veins, like a hungry wolf I growl as I saw his dark figure waiting outside. My mouth waters at the sight, my hand twitch, and I can't wait to get a hold of his throat and squeeze the air out of it. He lives long enough to breathe the air he doesn't deserve. it's time to end this. I need to calm myself down and get my anger on hold. I need this plan to work before my mom gets here and the police. My anger stayed but I manage to get my face calm as I stop my car. I have mastered this face in front of him from the numerous times I face this monster. He doesn't recognize me, he never realizes that the kid he's facing right now is the kid he tortured years ago.

He thought I'm some kind of twisted mother f*cker like him who will help him get women and Children. The first time I talk to the fucker was in a bar, I followed him there and start lying about being the same as him. I was looking for him for years and been going to so many rowdy bars and nightclubs. despite the years of not seeing him, I can recognize him anywhere. He must have hidden somewhere since it took almost a year for me to spot him. one day after school I went on a prowl to the old town where I was found, an hour away from my town. f*cking ironic, I tasted blood and I saw red when I spotted a familiar truck, It looks new not at all the same but similar. I knew in my gut that it was him. that night when I followed him to the bar I showed him Maxie's picture on my phone and instantly I saw his mouth water and been begging me to take her to him since then, I befriend the monster until he takes me to this cabin. Pretending to help him. I am not proud of that but it has to be done.

Finally, I get off the car and walk around to Maxie's side, and like a hungry beast for his meal, he ran towards my car as I open her side. In a flash, he's beside me.

"Took you long enough boy." He said sending chills to my system, I had to bite my tongue to control myself from pounding his head with the nearest rock and crush his skull.

"Traffic." I simply answer him as I reach for Maxie's seatbelt. She's still out of it. I cringe as I remember my hit on her back. I just fucking hurt the girl I love for this mother fucker.

He will pay I'll make sure of that,

"Let me take her." He said begrudgingly.

I growl and glare at him and back off right away. Yeah, take that f*cker.

"I'll do it!" I snap and he growls back.

"Watch your tongue boy, get her inside, and tie her on the chair."

He orders, I want to punch him right in the face. I take Maxie carrying her bridal style off the car. He pushes the car door close and turns around and walks towards the Cabin.

The monster follows. I had to hold my urge to kill him. I will and I can't wait. Once I tie Maxie I'll get on with my plan.

I walk inside the house and the monster voice boom behind me.

"Take her to the basement," he orders.

I ignore him and walk towards the door that leads to the basement. I mentally feel the sharp knife in my pocket making sure it's there and proceed to take the step.

I face another door and I kick the door open.

The room is dark,

"Switch the light on." I orders.

"Don't order me, boy." He said with attitude making me snort, he switches on the light anyways and the f*cking monster is prepared as my eyes landed on a chair with a rope.

F*cking motherf*cker . Mine craving for his blood is getting stronger now, I need the plan to take place before they get here.

Once I tie Maxie on the chair I watch her head fell back. I clench my jaw once again.

"Good boy." The monster said beside me. I look at him glaring.

"I have one more," I tell him making him look at me questioningly,

"I have one more person in the car." I lied.

"Who?" He asks excitedly.

"Come and see for yourself," I said smirking cockily.

He looks like he is debating leaving Maxie for a second as his eyes linger on her licking his lips hungrily. F*cking disgusting.

"Come on," I growl snapping him out of his trance.

He looks at me and then smirks. "I like you." Then he laughs menacingly leading me out of the basement. I close the door behind me and I cursed when I heard it locked. F*ck! It's auto-lock.

The walk outside feels like the longest two minutes of my life, once the monster's back faces me as we stood outside I clench my fist and breath out, the anger fills me and I charge towards him.

In a blink, my fist landed hard on his neck and he staggered forward. The cracking satisfying sound of his bone filled the air as he yelp in pain. I took him off guard. Not wasting time I charge again until I am on top of his smashing his face with my fist, the monster wasn't able to fight back as I continue to assault him.

"See this face!" I shout as I pound my fist on his face repeatedly.

"This face is the kid you tortured years ago. The kid who you f*cked up! I will kill you!" I said between punches. It was long when I realize that the monster is no longer fighting.

He's stilled but still breathing. He is choking on his own blood making me smirk and laugh at the sight. He looks so helpless, just the sight I want to see. So so satisfying.

I keep shouting at him, laughing, shouting reminding him about the kid he tortured while I straddle him.

I didn't realize the cars that pull in front of me and the footsteps running until I feel a pinch of the needle on my neck and my visions turn blurry.

"This is for your own good son." I can hear my dad's voice in a distance. I'm getting weaker and weaker.

They drugged me.

"Oh god. My son, my son. Is he dead? Is that man dead?" my mother's voice worm through my head her voice also seems distant as the white could fill my vision and I feel someone holds me and take me.

All I think about is Maxie.

Maxie. They should find Maxie. 

"It's okay now. You are safe now." 

Was the last thing I heard.

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A/N: okay that's it! one more chapter and an Epilogue. Are you guys confuse about Jason's feeling for Maxie? Lol I bet you didn't see this coming? If you don"t I'll be so smug about it and feel amazing.

But if the thoughts crossed your mind then you're the bomb. Love you all! I enjoy writing this book a lot! Anyways just a clarification about last chapter. That happened right after this so this is just the explanation of what happened. If you haven't figured that out, and if you have question because I know you are confuse about the story. Feel free to ask. I know there are plot holes because I admit; I didn't plan this book so well and I just write on impulse. So yeah.

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