I'm In Hell, But Please Don't Let Me Burn (35)
Pairing: JALEX
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Cussing
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN THESE SEXY MEN.
(Jack)
Before picking up the phone I called over to Alex. He rolled in the kitchen with a confused look. I licked my lips and took a deep breath. "Call 911 and tell them to trace the call from the house. hurry. It's Sean." Alex frantically pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and made the call. I picked up the house phone.
"H--hello?"
"Jack? Oh it's so good to hear your voice. I thought you were dead. I heard Sam's in jail. That's a shame, he was such a good friend."
Alex had finished the call and was staring at me with worried eyes. He was taking slow and deep breaths.
"Why did you call?"
"Oh yeah, I want to see Alex."
My eyes grew wide, there was no way in hell I was going to let that happen. NO! No way.
"NO. I won't let you come near him."
"Too late" Sean said. I was confused. What does he mean by that?
Alex's phone rang, interrupting my conversation with Sean. He answered it. I brought the phone down to my chest and covered it so Sean wouldn't be able to hear our conversation. It was the cops.
"Alex? Alex Gaskarth are you there?" The frantic cop spoke through the phone.
Alex's broken voice only able to make a sound that I couldn't even understand.
"The call is coming from inside the house. You two need to get out now. We are on our way."
Alex dropped the phone. His hands started to shake. His eyes welling up with fearful tears. His bottom lip began to quiver. All the color left his face. I brought the phone back up to my ear.
The line was dead.
I dropped the phone and dashed out of the room.
I heard a crash from upstairs and Alex turned his chair around and started rolling towards the door. I reached into the cabinet and pulled out my hand gun once more. I ran to catch up with Alex. He was at the front door frantically trying to open the front door.
"It's locked. T-There's no key. JACK" He screamed.
I pushed his chair out of the way and began slamming my body against it. This was the only door out of the house. We have to get out. We have to.
I heard footsteps behind me. Alex and I stopped moving. We weren't making a sound. I heard the 'CLICK' of a gun. My heart rate increased. I looked down at Alex his chest heaving and tiny balls of sweat rolling down his forehead.
"Turn around baby boy." It was Sean.
I took a shaky turn and came face to face with the devil himself. Sean Thomas.
Those cops better hurry their asses up.
"Alexander, you too."
Alex grabbed the wheels of his chair and slowly turned around. He wasn't looking up. He didn't want to see this horrid man.
My hands were above my head, my gun only in my back pocket. Sean motioned the gun to my face and then motioned it to the couch. "Sit" he demanded. My eyes never leaving Alex's i sat down quietly on the couch.
Sean walked over to Alex.
"Do not touch him Sean. I swear to god. Don't lay a finger on him." I warned.
"Or what? What are you going to do? I have a gun. I'm the top gunner here. Don't aggravate me." He turned back to face Alex's trembling body.
I shut my mouth not wanting to cause any more trouble.
Sean leaned down and cocked his head to the side. He took the gun and brought it to Alex's face.
His eyes were shut tight and tears spilling over the edge of his closed eyes.
Sean took the gun and brushed the hair out of Alex's face. "Gosh you are so beautiful. I really want to fuck you. Just one more time, before i kill you. why are you in this chair? Sam fuck you too hard? Oh wait. You were sold to some perv weren't you? Oh yeah." He started to laugh. Sick bastard it's not funny. Alex's fear in his eyes made me want to die. Alex began to cry. He was making small noises trying to hold back his tears.
"I heard he broke your legs, and you can't walk anymore. Isn't that right?" Alex nodded.
Sean placed the gun to the side of Alex's head. A small whimper left his lips. A scream left mine. "DON'T HURT HIM" Sean rolled his eyes and went back to Alex. "Stand up" He said. Like he really meant it. Alex can't stand up. He can't.
"I-I c-can't" Alex studdered.
Sean put more pressure to the gun against Alex's head. I had to put my hands over my mouth to keep me from screaming.
"I don't care if you can't. YOU WILL" He place the gun under Alex's chin lifting it up.
Alex whimpered and placed his hands on the handles of his chair. He started to push himself up out of the chair. His feet placed firmly on the ground. He got up into a standing position, but was wobbling. I watched in shock. His hands were shaking as Sean brought the gun to the top of his forehead. He kicked the wheel chair away.
He pushed the gun on the front of Alex's head, sending the boy tumbling to the ground.
"GET UP" Sean screamed.
Alex started crying.
Sean walked over to him once again and started brushing the gun against his skin. Running the gun all along the dips and curves of Alex's face. "God, you're gorgeous."
He reached down and began pulling at Alex's pants. Alex started thrashing against his touch. Sean brought the gun back up to face Alex. He brought his other hand back to Alex's pants.
"Let it happen baby"
Alex fell weak. Chest heaving in fear. The sweat making it's way all down his face. Sean pulled his pants down to his ankles. Alex couldn't move his legs. I could see the frustration in his face. He wanted to kick Sean off of him.
Sean started palming Alex through his boxers. Sean was making small moans at an attempt to turn Alex on. It wouldn't work. Alex was stronger than that.
Alex's tears spilling more and more out of his eyes. He was helpless, I needed to do something. Just as Sean started to spread Alex's legs. I lost it.
I pulled the gun out from behind my pocket. I stood up slowly. I could hear the sirens in the distance. I slowly started to walk over to Sean. Alex met my gaze and mouthed 'Stop' but I didn't listen. I was not about to watch my boyfriend be raped again. That's the last thing I want.
The sirens were so close now. I brought the gun up to face Sean. Sean looked up at me. He aimed the gun in my direction and placed his hand on Alex's neck, cutting of his air.
Alex was making choking noises and pulling at Sean's hands.
The sirens were right outside.
Alex's face started to turn blue. His arms had fallen to his side.
I took a deep breath and put my finger on the trigger. Sean aimed his gun straight at me. I aimed mine straight at him.
A gun was shot.
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A/N: OH HAYYYYY!!!
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Cussing
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN THESE SEXY MEN.
(Jack)
Before picking up the phone I called over to Alex. He rolled in the kitchen with a confused look. I licked my lips and took a deep breath. "Call 911 and tell them to trace the call from the house. hurry. It's Sean." Alex frantically pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and made the call. I picked up the house phone.
"H--hello?"
"Jack? Oh it's so good to hear your voice. I thought you were dead. I heard Sam's in jail. That's a shame, he was such a good friend."
Alex had finished the call and was staring at me with worried eyes. He was taking slow and deep breaths.
"Why did you call?"
"Oh yeah, I want to see Alex."
My eyes grew wide, there was no way in hell I was going to let that happen. NO! No way.
"NO. I won't let you come near him."
"Too late" Sean said. I was confused. What does he mean by that?
Alex's phone rang, interrupting my conversation with Sean. He answered it. I brought the phone down to my chest and covered it so Sean wouldn't be able to hear our conversation. It was the cops.
"Alex? Alex Gaskarth are you there?" The frantic cop spoke through the phone.
Alex's broken voice only able to make a sound that I couldn't even understand.
"The call is coming from inside the house. You two need to get out now. We are on our way."
Alex dropped the phone. His hands started to shake. His eyes welling up with fearful tears. His bottom lip began to quiver. All the color left his face. I brought the phone back up to my ear.
The line was dead.
I dropped the phone and dashed out of the room.
I heard a crash from upstairs and Alex turned his chair around and started rolling towards the door. I reached into the cabinet and pulled out my hand gun once more. I ran to catch up with Alex. He was at the front door frantically trying to open the front door.
"It's locked. T-There's no key. JACK" He screamed.
I pushed his chair out of the way and began slamming my body against it. This was the only door out of the house. We have to get out. We have to.
I heard footsteps behind me. Alex and I stopped moving. We weren't making a sound. I heard the 'CLICK' of a gun. My heart rate increased. I looked down at Alex his chest heaving and tiny balls of sweat rolling down his forehead.
"Turn around baby boy." It was Sean.
I took a shaky turn and came face to face with the devil himself. Sean Thomas.
Those cops better hurry their asses up.
"Alexander, you too."
Alex grabbed the wheels of his chair and slowly turned around. He wasn't looking up. He didn't want to see this horrid man.
My hands were above my head, my gun only in my back pocket. Sean motioned the gun to my face and then motioned it to the couch. "Sit" he demanded. My eyes never leaving Alex's i sat down quietly on the couch.
Sean walked over to Alex.
"Do not touch him Sean. I swear to god. Don't lay a finger on him." I warned.
"Or what? What are you going to do? I have a gun. I'm the top gunner here. Don't aggravate me." He turned back to face Alex's trembling body.
I shut my mouth not wanting to cause any more trouble.
Sean leaned down and cocked his head to the side. He took the gun and brought it to Alex's face.
His eyes were shut tight and tears spilling over the edge of his closed eyes.
Sean took the gun and brushed the hair out of Alex's face. "Gosh you are so beautiful. I really want to fuck you. Just one more time, before i kill you. why are you in this chair? Sam fuck you too hard? Oh wait. You were sold to some perv weren't you? Oh yeah." He started to laugh. Sick bastard it's not funny. Alex's fear in his eyes made me want to die. Alex began to cry. He was making small noises trying to hold back his tears.
"I heard he broke your legs, and you can't walk anymore. Isn't that right?" Alex nodded.
Sean placed the gun to the side of Alex's head. A small whimper left his lips. A scream left mine. "DON'T HURT HIM" Sean rolled his eyes and went back to Alex. "Stand up" He said. Like he really meant it. Alex can't stand up. He can't.
"I-I c-can't" Alex studdered.
Sean put more pressure to the gun against Alex's head. I had to put my hands over my mouth to keep me from screaming.
"I don't care if you can't. YOU WILL" He place the gun under Alex's chin lifting it up.
Alex whimpered and placed his hands on the handles of his chair. He started to push himself up out of the chair. His feet placed firmly on the ground. He got up into a standing position, but was wobbling. I watched in shock. His hands were shaking as Sean brought the gun to the top of his forehead. He kicked the wheel chair away.
He pushed the gun on the front of Alex's head, sending the boy tumbling to the ground.
"GET UP" Sean screamed.
Alex started crying.
Sean walked over to him once again and started brushing the gun against his skin. Running the gun all along the dips and curves of Alex's face. "God, you're gorgeous."
He reached down and began pulling at Alex's pants. Alex started thrashing against his touch. Sean brought the gun back up to face Alex. He brought his other hand back to Alex's pants.
"Let it happen baby"
Alex fell weak. Chest heaving in fear. The sweat making it's way all down his face. Sean pulled his pants down to his ankles. Alex couldn't move his legs. I could see the frustration in his face. He wanted to kick Sean off of him.
Sean started palming Alex through his boxers. Sean was making small moans at an attempt to turn Alex on. It wouldn't work. Alex was stronger than that.
Alex's tears spilling more and more out of his eyes. He was helpless, I needed to do something. Just as Sean started to spread Alex's legs. I lost it.
I pulled the gun out from behind my pocket. I stood up slowly. I could hear the sirens in the distance. I slowly started to walk over to Sean. Alex met my gaze and mouthed 'Stop' but I didn't listen. I was not about to watch my boyfriend be raped again. That's the last thing I want.
The sirens were so close now. I brought the gun up to face Sean. Sean looked up at me. He aimed the gun in my direction and placed his hand on Alex's neck, cutting of his air.
Alex was making choking noises and pulling at Sean's hands.
The sirens were right outside.
Alex's face started to turn blue. His arms had fallen to his side.
I took a deep breath and put my finger on the trigger. Sean aimed his gun straight at me. I aimed mine straight at him.
A gun was shot.
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A/N: OH HAYYYYY!!!