AN: A little bit of drama and angsty stuff here. Please don't kill me. Also, when I start writing this, I have a feeling it's gonna take a while to finish and update, so, sorry about that, spray me with cold water if you want.
~AP
Jonathan was then ignored during the week, apart from the usual prompts, which seemed much harsher and more honest than usual, which was...painful. Very painful.
Despite this,the teenager wasn't about to give the demon what he wanted. He wanted an intense, flip-out, depressed-like confrontation where he could finally push him to finally do it, and that wasn't going to happen, because...well, mainly, it was probably either the downright defiance to the demon's wishes, or the fear of death that kept him awake at night occasionally. But either way, he wasn't dying soon. Not because of Sock, anyway.
Bullies at school were getting worse, his parents ignored him all the time, and despite how he was content on giving his demon the silent treatment, he hated to admit he actually missed the quirky habits and chatter of the other, and said boy had made his life better. In fact, he'd even consider the brunet as his friend now, and he'd internally hoped that the absence of the usual attitude would just last the weekend, and the incident would be forgotten. Of course, it wasn't.
After a particularly draining game of dodgeball in Phys. Ed, Jonathan sighed and stumbled his bruised way towards his locker, with the occaisonal harsh word from Sock. But this time, well this time it was just too much.
"Those guys really beat you, huh? You know, that couldn't happen if you just-"
"STOP IT!" Jon yelled, and half the crowded corridor faced him with confusion. He sighed and was suddenly glad he'd balanced his phone in his sweater. Slipping it out, he held it to his ear and continued. "JUST STOP IT, OKAY?! FOR ONE GODDAMN DAY! I KNOW WHAT YOU WANT, BUT YOU AREN'T GOING TO GET IT! THIS, THIS IS WHAT YOU'VE BEEN WAITING FOR, SO HAVE IT! I'M FRIGGING SORRY! I APOLOGIZE FOR DISRE-FUCKING-SPECTING YOU AND YOUR WAY OF GODDAMN LIFE! I KNOW YOU'RE MAD, I KNOW YOU'RE UPSET, HATE ME ALL YOU WANT, EVERYBODY ELSE DOES, BUT FOR GOD'S SAKE, IF YOU DO HATE ME THAT MUCH TO WISH DEATH UPON ME, THEN JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE, OKAY?! I'M TIRED, AND I'M ALONE, AND I'M UPSET, AND SAD, AND HATED, AND I DON'T NEED YOU TO AMPLIFY THAT!" He took a moment to breathe, and then continued, facing towards the demon who was just staring, wide-eyed, at the teen. "I just want to be left alone, okay? You're too much right now. And yes, I know, you're supposed to do this, it's your job, and yes, I know I started it, and yes, it's all my fault, I know this, okay? I won't survive much longer without the real you anyway. I don't need you to tell me that." The teen then marched straight out of the school doors, throwing his phone in his pocket, ran to the nearest secluded spot in the nearest park, and just cried, leaving the demon looking like a confused T-Rex in the middle of the hallway with a strange, sad smile upon his face.
There was only one thought that was going through both the distressed boys' minds right then, and it was one that would worry all who heard it.
You messed up.
AN: It's short, I know. It took way too long, I know. So SUE me, it's terrible. Just SUE me. Seriously, I'm sorry, but I've started another chapter already which should be longer and angsty-er. Yay. We'll be going back to Sock's POV too! Fun! Review if you liked it or if you hate me!
~AP