Requested: Minteyedontcry
Prompt: 66. "How about we put the gun down and let's talk about this?"
Info: JD x Fem! Reader
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"JD?" I call out, my voice wavering with nerves. "What's going on?.."
"I'm eliminating the competition!" He yells from across the house. I tip toe and search for the rage filled voice and the whimpering female voice.
Wait... female?
"JD who do you have??" I demand, making him cackle. I round the corner and see Heather McNamara with mascara rolling down her face and fear implanted into her features.
"JD-"
"I'm doing this for you!" He lets out loudly. "All of this is for you!"
"Jason." I start cautiously, my voice wavering. "Drop the gun. Kick it towards me and leave Mac alone. Ok?"
"No! I'm meant to be yours! Your ment to be mine. Not hers!" He screams, pushing the gun further against her fleshed out face. She lets out another scream sob and cry's more. "Shut up your whore!"
"Jason!" I snap, realizing my mistake. "I'm sorry, just please-"
"No! You don't get to snap at me and then ask for forgiveness!" He yells. "Just shut up and back up!"
"Ok I'm sorry." I reason. "But please put the gun down JD. If you do we can talk about this. We can talk about you getting out of here without being taken to jail. I'm gonna tell you this right now, there are police cars outside waiting for you to fire, and when you do snipers are going to kill you so I'm going to need you to drop the gun."
He looks at me with anger, fear and reluctance, but drops the gun with a clang. He kicks it towards me and drops to the ground in a pile of sobs. I rush over to the gun and empty the clip, then other to Heather, who falls into my arms and sobs into my shoulder. JD rolls into a ball as the cops rush in and hurry to detain him.
"This was all for you (Y/n)..." he sobs as one of the older cops places cuffs on his hands. "All for you.... all for you..."
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Fuck I'm tired.
I crave death man. Umm imma just update the other two tomorrow because holy shit am I tired...
I'm going to bed now y'all. Sleep tight y'all.
~~Griffon~~