Taken In

Hey guys, holy crap! I am very sorry for being dead this whole week, my brother visited me and my family, and he's getting married soon, so yeah. Please, don't kill me with fire, or else you'll never know what happens next. Okay, to keep me alive, I'm finally now updating, R&R and enjoy.

Chpt. 10: Surprises Come in Many Ways

He felt all of his memories flow through his brain like a bullet training. The migraine was still there, but he knew that his amnesia was cured. The doctors had said that he would still need a lot of time to regain his memory. Evan never expected this to happen, but it did.

Evan looked up at Chris and remembered everything between the two men, past and present. He shook his head to loosen up and stood up straight.

"So, after four years, you decide to come back and try to win my love back. NOW!? Why didn't you tell this to me before?" Evan bombarded Chris with questions, as the other man was shocked to find that Evan regained his memory.

"Evan, I can explain all this. Please, just-"

"Just what!? Forgive you for leaving me, breaking my heart, and making me feel numb on the inside. You are part of the reason why I went into a depression. I tried to let it go, but at some point, I couldn't take it, I was going through a bad time." Evan said as he felt his eyes water.

"Yes, I know that I put you through all this, but I want to fix it all." Chris pleaded as he just stood in front of the man he loved. "I don't feel the same towards you anymore, so I'll return the favor by leaving you here like you did to me." Evan mumbled as he started to jog towards the street. He quickly hailed a taxi, got inside, and left.

Chris felt heartbroken, he thought that Evan had feelings towards him. He thought he had a chance.

"No, you still have a chance, just take him, and MAKE him yours." Chris's conscience told him, insanity taking him over. "Yes, he's mine. MINE!" Chris responded as he quickly headed to his car. He drove to the one place where Evan would be. Jonathan's house.

Evan felt himself getting teary eyed as he remembered everything, from the time Chris left him heartbroken, to just a few minutes ago when the same person who hurt him kissed him. He was nearing Jonathan's house. "Uh, stop right here. Thank you." Evan said as he paid the driver.

Evan headed towards the front door and quickly did three knocks. A few seconds later, Jon came out puffy eyed, clothes all messy, and smelled of alcohol, which he NEVER did. "Oh god, Jonathan! What happened to you? Did you drink? You've never done this before." Evan shouted as he looked at the other man with sadness.

"Are you here to take your things and live with Chris!?" Jonathan slurred as he tried to stay standing. "No, I don't even like him, he's done bad things to me, both long ago and a couple hours before." Evan solemnly spoke as he stood at the doorstep still. Jon looked at him for a few seconds before letting the other man in.

Jonathan tried his best to get sober, but only got half sober. He didn't care, he only wanted to hear what Evan had to say. "So, do you want to tell me what happened after I left?" Jon asked as he sat down on a couch. Evan breathed in quickly, before starting to talk.

"After you left, I tried to run after you, but Chris tried to hold me back. I ended up punching him, and he accidentally punched me back. He punched me in the scar that I got on my accident. Miraculously, I regained my memory and interrogated him. I left him there, loveless and lonely, so I could see how you were doing."

Evan looked at Jonathan, but saw only shock. He thought it looked pretty funny. "You know, you look cute like that." Evan said as he was trying to show Jon how he felt. "So, you love me? Even if I was drunk, messy, and tried to keep you to myself?" Jonathan asked as he saw a smile form on Evan's face.

The two got close to each others faces. Just as they were about to seal their love, the front door was kicked open. Chris appeared from the front door, but looked like someone who escaped an insane asylum. He had bloodshot eyes, bags under them, hair was a mess, and had a crazed look. He looked over at Evan, before heading towards him and carrying him in his arms bridal style.

"Chris, let me go!" Evan pleaded, but Chris just ignored his plead and took him to his car. He knocked him out and sat him in the front seat. Jonathan ran towards the car, but was too late. Chris had started to drive, and fast. As he saw the car drive away, Jonathan started to cry.

He was just deprived of the man he loved. "No, crying won't help. I have to get him back." Jon said as he picked himself up and got in his car. Chris had to be at his house, so that was his only chance. He put the car into drive and hit the gas.

He was going to get his new boyfriend back.

Wow, this took a turn for the even more worse. Yeah, we have a few more chapters to go through, and if you've already seen my profile, you may have seen a title of a new fanfic similar to this. That's right, it's a sequel to Taken In.

The next chapters will shed more light on the next story. Anyways, review and PM me, and see you all later. - Slimsy