3rd Person POV

Jack waited patiently outside the door for the eyeless killer to finish his inspection on your freshly wounded body. What was taking so long? He was in there for about half an hour. He knew he hurt you but he may have over did it. He wanted to make sure he didn't break you before you started your first playdate so he called Jack. But, surely it wouldn't take him this long. He was pulled from his thoughts when the door opened and the blue masked man emerged from the dark room. Once he exited the room he calmly closed the door behind him.

The clown was the first to speak. "So??"

The masked man shrugged "So What?"

LJ gave his friend an aggravated glare. Jack sighed. "Well she has major swelling on her neck and she's covered in bruises from head to toe. She also has a concussion. Not to mention her fear level needs to be higher. In my opinion, she's not ready for your "playdate". I suggest that you wait until she is fully healed or you won't get the results you are looking for."

LJ sighed in frustration. He didn't think her hurt her that bad! Now he had to wait. The clown pinched the bridge on his nose. "How long?"

EJ was silent for a moment one would guess that he was thinking. "Well it's hard to say. If I had to guess I would say probably about two weeks to a month."

LJ's jaw dropped. A Fucking Month?????? Before LJ could respond, Laughter boomed through the corridor.

"HAHAHA You broke her already Jack?"

LJ turned to see the raven haired teen hunched over in laughter.

"Why are you here Jeff?" The clown growled as his face turned red. Jeff only snickered and approached the two. "I came to see if how many times you fucked your little toy."

LJ's was getting even more pissed off each time the pale teen opened his mouth. He scared at the smirking teen with a glare full of hatred. Jeff just laughed clearly amused at his lack of answer as he walked over to the clowns bedroom door.

"HAHAHAHA I'm not surprised, you wouldn't know a good lay if it hit you in the face! Well in that chase, I guess you wouldn't mind if I..." He reached for the knob. The clown quickly grabbed the raven haired man by the collar of his white hoodie and through him up against the wall. His voice was dark as he spoke. "If you even think about touching her ."

Jeff's carved smile widened EJ just stared at the two of them. "You two are pathetic. Jack I will visit her tomorrow to check on her condition. I must go." As EJ spoke both of their heads turned proving that they were listening. The masked man was clearly not amused by their reckless behavior. EJ turned down the dark corridor and left the pair to their immaturity. Jack turned his attention back to Jeff who was holding back laughter. Jack's grip tightened and Jeff let out an irritated sigh. "Alright, Alright I won't touch her. But that doesn't mean nobody else will." Jack dropped the teen and sighed walking in front of his door and grabbing the knob. "I'm Aware." He twisted the door knob and proceeded to open the door and walk in. He slowly and quietly turn around and shut the door behind him. It was then when he noticed his tiredness. The adrenaline must have woken him up during the pervious moments in the corridor. Once he collected his thoughts he turned around and walked over to his bed, only to find you sleeping soundly. You were on your side facing the clown with your hair half covering your face, while the rest was spread out on the pillow. You looked so peaceful and innocent. Boy, did he wish that you were like that when you were awake. You really did remind him of a child. He assumed you could be sweet and nice he just hasn't seen that side of you yet. You also were silly when you wanted to be and asked a ton of unnecessary questions when you didn't understand what was going on. However he didn't keep you just because you reminded him of a child. He kept you because you reminded him of an old friend of his.

He was knock out of his thoughts when he heard slight shifting on movement. He looked down at you. Your face was scrunched up and you were sweating. He sighed, another reason you reminded him of a child; your nightmares. He over heard you talking to Nathan about them. And from what he could tell, you had them quite often. He slowly moved the blankets and laid down carefully hoping not to wake you. Jack laid on his side facing away from you and closed his eyes. He then drifted off to sleep.

A.N: Holy Shitzzzz sorry that was really late but, I've been super busy. I'm really sorry. And Btw I wrote this really that so please excuse any typos and shit. Until next time ~Alyssa