Hey. Writer here. I just want to apologise for my lack of posting anything. I explained in the previous part why I disappeared, and that I might come back just to end the story properly. And here I am. You asked, I delivered.

Just on a quick sidenote; I have left the MrBeast fandom. I'm not up to date with the videos so some details may be false information. I'm really sorry about that.

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Jimmy's P.O.V.

It's been a little over a month. I think I understand everything a little bit better now. I've been studying enough and I know what I should do. It may not be nice, but I have no other choice.

''Trust me, y/n. You're not going to kill anyone tonight.'' I say, as I lock her hands in place with some chains.

''Just get out, in case they break.'' She says. I hear a change in her voice, as if it's posessed by a demon. I hate seeing her like this. She can't even look at me anymore. She's visibly tired, I can see she's struggling to fight whatever is taking over her body.

I look at the clock. 10:03 PM. The moon is only up for about 6-7 hours, due to the summer time. It should be just enough to hold her. The sun has set, and I think I see the full moon through some of the trees. ''I'm not leaving you, y/n. Not when you need me the most.'' I say. When I turn back to y/n, I see her nails have become claws, almost like talons. Her arms are covered in hair... and I think she's grown a bit. I close the blinds and sit down on the chair I have placed. As time passes, I can hear y/n's breathing is getting louder and louder. I feel so sorry for her..

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Y/n's P.O.V.

The moon is killing me. It's taunting me. It's laughing that me. It's making me.. really angry at everything. I feel growls coming from my throat. As much as I try to stop it, it's only getting louder. I look up and I see Jimmy sitting in his chair, looking at the ground. He looks worried, he looks like he's in pain. He looks... fragile. I can't help but think of what he might taste like.

I feel the wall behind my back cracking as my arms try to break out of the chains. They'll come off eventually, so why not have them off sooner? If my body wants it, that's what it'll get. That following your heart bullshit is not true. You must always, and I mean always, follow your stomach. The brick the left chain was connected to broke and fell to the floor. All safety I had was the chain on the right.

I looked over at Jimmy. He jumped up from his chair. ''Y/n, please, calm down. I'm right here, nothing bad is going to happen to you.'' ...He was true, in a way. I believed him for a second. I looked at the chain on the right. It was still attached to the wall. However, with just one strong pull, the chain snapped. I fell onto my hands. ''Y/n!'' I could hear him say. There was something about his voice... I don't have the words to describe it... Caring..?

I could feel my heartbeat slowing down. I tried to focus myself on Jimmy's voice, it was the only thing that could keep me sane. How could I do this? Why would I try to kill him? I looked up at Jimmy. Instead of that fragile person, I saw a terrified human being. He was backed into the corner, not having anywhere else to go. ''Jimmy..'' I spoke softly. ''I'm so sorry.'' I dropped my head. Through my teary eyes I saw the claws on the tips of my fingers. As a tear dropped onto the floor, I felt something touch my shoulder. I looked up and saw Jimmy.

''You're yourself. You're improving.'' He had a weak smile on his face.

''I..'' The tears suddenly begin to flow down my face. ''I was going to kill you.'' I swiftly move towards him and hugged him. ''I'm so sorry...''

Jimmy sighed out of relief. ''I read that people who you have a good connection to can bring you back to your normal side.'' He chuckled. ''I'm a weak spot for you.''

''I might actually kill you now.'' I jokingly say and let go of him.

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Writer's P.O.V.

''Y/n.. your eyes. They're back to [Your eyecolour].'' Jimmy speaks. ''You really do have a weak spot for me!''

You shake your head. ''Idiot.'' You tackle him to the floor and just laugh with him while laying op top of him.

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You stayed on top of Jimmy, one of his hands on your back. You both fell asleep and woke up the next morning, you are suddenly on the other side of the room. You look at your hands, and they're covered in blood.