Chapter 1
John catches Brock cheating on him...but Brock wasn't happy for what John did to him. Brock comes and tried to kill John. Mark helps John recover, but John lost his memory...will John be able to remember...will Mark be able to help him. And would Brock get caught...
John P.O.V
I was driving back from work; I just want to go home and sleep. I then thought about Brock; or maybe I could just have some time with him. I smiled and drove along with the music.
I looked outside my window and then saw someone with a moving truck. I think he just moved in to this town. I stared at him; he is gorgeous.
He was tall; strong; he wears a bandana around his head while he is wearing sunglasses. I drove by slowly; he had a muscle shirt on; along with long jeans going down his legs.
He then looked at and smiled. I blushed and waved to him.
He waved back and smiled; I blushed again; his smile is so cute. I drove by and went straight to my house. I live pretty far from the town; maybe like twenty minutes away. I looked at the road ahead me.
I whistled to the music; and volume up the music. I then turned and there I see my house. I then noticed a car parked in front of my house. I don't remember me or Brock have that car. I parked right beside it and walked to my house.
I sneakily went inside; and looked everywhere. I don't see Brock anywhere. I then heard some laughter up stairs and some noises.
I walked up slowly; wanting to know what is going on. I heard laughter going higher as I got closer to my room.
I then peeked in. I heard some moans and groans.
"Oh fuck…Brock…right there" someone moaned
"Oh yeah….like that baby" moaned Brock.
I walked in and saw someone had their legs wrapped around Brock. I stared in disgust and anger. I just stood there with my arms crossed.
"You done" I said
Brock looked back at me shock "John!"
I just looked down angry. Brock moved then I see Phillip. I just shook my head and started running down. Brock stopped me but then I kicked him on the crotch. He yells
"You are going to be pay for that" Brock Yelled I then punched Brock. "That's it!"
I ran as fast as I could; trying to get away from someone I hate. I ran; dodging everything not caring where I was going. I then tripped over a rock and hurt my ankle. I yelled out and I heard footsteps coming closer.
I got up and limped away. I was then tackled down and held down. Brock then held me and threw me hard against the tree. I hit my head hard; my vision went blurring. I could feel my blood going down.
"Oh John…you are in big trouble" yelled the man
"No please…Brock" I yelled "Let me go"
Brock shook his head "No…you are going to be mine…and if I can't have you no one will"
"No…Get off me" I yelled "you cheated on me you bastard"
"Don't you dare…yell at me" he yelled
I closed my eyes and stared at him. Brock then slapped me hard across the face.
"You are a liar…" I yelled "You don't deserve me or anyone else"
Brock took out a knife and held it to my throat.
"Don't ever disrespect me" he hissed
I spit at him "Get off me….and leave me alone"
Brock then stabbed me; I gasped. Brock then stabbed me one after one. I can't feel my body; I can't feel the pain.
Brock then stops and smiled. "Bye John"
Brock got off and left running. I couldn't move; I tried to call for help; but then my world went black.
John's world went black...will someone be able to save him...