Chapter Two
ectoBiologist [EB] began pestering tentacleTherapist [TT]
EB: rose.
EB: i need to talk to you.
TT: Oh, hello John.
TT: Is something on your mind?
EB: yeah, dave.
EB: i'm really worried about him, rose.
EB: i haven't seen him since lunch.
TT: Well he's online now.
TT: Why don't you talk to him?
EB: i already tried that.
EB: but he didn't answer me.
EB: rose, i'm really worried about him.
TT: Hm. Well that's odd.
TT: He's talking to me.
TT: Let me see what the problem is.
EB: ok...
*a few minutes later*
TT: Dave told me he's embarrassed to talk to you now.
EB: what!?
EB: why would he be embarrassed to talk to me?
TT: He thinks you'll hate him for being a homosexual.
TT: John.
TT: Have you told him yet?
John felt his face flush red. Dammit, Rose! Rose had bugged him for months about confessing to Dave.
EB: ...no...i haven't.
TT: Well I believe now would be the time.
EB: you're right, rose.
TT: Don't worry. Everything will be alright.
tentacleTherapist [TT] ceased pestering ectoBiologist [EB]
John sat at his computer for uncountable moments. He stared at pesterchum, looking at Dave's name. "Come on, John," he whispered. "You can do this." John took deep breaths, finally clicking on Dave's name.
ectoBiologist [EB] began pestering turntechGodhead [TG]
John began typing a long message, when he suddenly heard an obnoxious knock on his front door. He looked over at his clock. 7:02. "Who would be here this late?" John got up from the computer and ran downstairs, forgetting to send the message.
He opened the front door, jumping back when he saw an angry Jessica and her beefy older brothers. Without being able to say a word, Jessica's brothers had grabbed him and pulled him outside. One punched him hard in the face, knocking him unconscious.
John woke up about an hour later. He opened his eyes in a daze, seeing Jessica looking through his computer. "W-what are you doing?" he said. Jessica quickly glared at John, gritting her teeth.
"You were going to confess you feelings to Dave?" she asked through her gritted teeth in an angry tone. John began to stutter.
"S-so what i-if i am?" he asked nervously. Jessica left the computer and walked up to John's side. She grabbed him by the collar and pulled him close to her face, making his arms stretch behind him (since he was tied to the bed).
"Listen here, you little shit!" John gulped in fear. "Dave is mine! I won't let some dorky kid take him away from me."
"B-but," John stuttered. "D-dave is gay." Jessica's eyes widened, soon narrowing at the weak male. A devilish smirk appeared on her face as she threw John hard on the bed, making her way back to the computer.
"Well. Then I'll just have to make SURE you never get him." Jessica began typing rapidly. "Ricky. Eddie," she said to her brothers. "Do what you need to do." The huskier of the two, Ricky, chuckled evilly, pulling out a pocket knife. The smaller, Eddie, held John's legs down firmly.
"Don't worry kid," Eddie said with a New Jersey accent. "This is only gonna hurt a lot." Ricky flipped open the knife as he got closer. Once he was by John's side, he lifted up John's shirt. He pressed the sharp end of the cold metal against John's bare skin, making him gasp softly.
He dug into John's flesh with the tip of the knife, moving slowly down his skin. John screamed in pain, tears filling his eyes. Jessica laughed at John's pain. She was enjoying this. Ricky continued to cut into John's stomach, creating letters, and eventually a word.
Once he was finished, he smirked at the "beautiful" work he head done. Blood trickled down John's stomach, leaving drops on his clean blue sheets. "Done!" Jessica exclaimed, moving away from the computer. "Lets see how much Dave will 'love' you after he reads that." With an evil laugh, her and her brothers left the building, leaving John tied up and wounded.