Okay, yes...uh. Hm.
Today was going to a good day despite the fact that you were trapped in this house. Some days John's insanity was under control, meaning that he was sweet until you made him angry, obviously. However, John had been gone for quite some time.
Dave woke up with a note at his side- an old piece of paper that read:
Be back soon
3 John
Dave would have ran...he would have, but he was fearful that if he left, John would come after him then kill him regardless of loving him. He sighed and pushed the thought of John trying to kill him away.
Now, Dave sat down stairs in the living room messing with one of John's toys- a red bear. Obviously, John pretended that Dave was the red and that John was the blue. He toyed with the red bear's left ear then put it down when he heard the rickety, broken door open and close with a loud creak. He waited with fear…
Step
Step
Step
Each step John took gave the blond a heart attack.
"Davey~" John's voice purred. The raven haired boy walked into the room with bloody hands, a bloody shirt- blood from mid-waist and down. However, there was something about John being covered in that blood that made his stomach churn- not in sickness. It was something else. He gulped.
John joined him at his side, pulling Dave's head against his chest, rubbing his blood coated hands through the blond hair- slowly the blond tresses were coated in the blood. "You're such a good boy. You stayed...I'm so happy~"
It made Dave uncomfortable...it did, but...he felt better. The comforting helped him. He slowly wrapped his arms around John's coated waist. He shivered slightly when John placed his index finger on his cheek, drawing a bloody heart. "You're mine, forever~" he purred. "If anyone takes you, I will kill them!" He laughed as if it were some sort of game. As if killing people was okay.
Dave looked up at John about to say something when John claimed his lips. The raven claimed those beautiful lips, cupping the blond's face lovingly. Dave could not control himself, he nibbled at John's lower lip and pulled at it with his teeth. He heard John whine in pleasure. That only made Dave reach up and tug at the black locks while John cradled the blond's head in his arms. John parted his lips to allow the other inside, exploring each other's mouth.
Something about the way that John looked with all that blood on him..turned Dave on. It was hard to explain. Maybe he was going insane, too…
Maybe by the time that someone found them...he'd be savagely playing with John and his toys, or maybe the police would find him coloring the walls with blood along with John. The words would probably say: I LOVE JOHN or I LOVE DAVEY with bloody hearts.
I'mverysorry.
I just wanted to update with something
The next chapter will work off from this one!
