(A/N: Question of the day: Do you guys read manga's? Which ones?)

Warning: This chapter has a lot of gore in it so be warned! If you feel uncomfortable feel free to skip the part where I say to, but otherwise enjoy!

Chapter 11: Talk and Death

You were in the kitchen, cooking up some lunch for you and Jay, when the doorbell rang.

"Jay! Can you get that please." You ask the boy who was in the other room cleaning the bookshelf.

"Sure." He simply responds back as you heard his footsteps fade away.

You concentrate your gaze back onto your cooking, forgetting that someone was at the door as you stir the pot.

"That smells delicious." A familiar voice complimented from behind you.

Surprised, you turn around to look at the two boys behind you, a smile gracing your lips.

"Thomas, hey." You greet the boy with a hug.

"Hey, (Y/N), just wanted to pop down to see what you were doing." Thomas replies after you both pulled away from the hug.

"Oh, well as you can see, I'm cooking, some mince for the lasagne that I'm making."

"Well it smells delicious." He says as he takes a huge breath, inhaling the smell.

"Your welcome to join if you want?" You ask as you turn back to the food.

"Sure, I don't want to give up a chance at eating (Y/N)'s awesome food." He chuckles before pouting, "Jay's lucky, he can eat your tasty food everyday."

You laugh at his adorable pouting as you pull his cheek, "Oh you big baby, you can enjoy some of my cooking today and I'll pack you some food for later."

"Hell yeah!" Thomas cheers with a laugh, making you join in with him.

You hear someone clearing their throat, you look around and see Jay standing there, smiling at you, "Do you need any help (Y/N)?" He asks as he ignores Thomas and walks to you.

"No thanks, I'm almost done anyways. Why don't you take Thomas to the living room and find something interesting to watch?" You suggest.

"Fine." Jay says as he leads Thomas to the living room.

You finish of making everything before you plate everything up and place your dirty dishes in the sink to wash later. You carry the plates into the living room, where you saw the two boys flicking through different movies on Netflix.

Jay was the first out of the two boys to notice you, as he jumped up from his seat and helped you with the plates. Once everything was placed you thanked the boy before taking a seat of the sofa, the said boy sitting next to you.

"So what are we watching?" You question once you've all plated up your food.

"Divergent." Thomas replies as he stuffs his face with food before letting out a moan, "God this is so good!"

You chuckle at him before eating your own food and focusing on the movie that was now starting.

You had finished eating your food and after cleaning up, the three of you sat in the living room just talking about random things. Thomas then announced that he needed to get going, to which you quickly ran to the kitchen to grab the small packed lunch box that you promised to give Thomas.

You gave the lunch box to Thomas, who thanked you with a grin before saying goodbye and leaving. He seemed like he was in a hurry but you didn't think much of it because you knew he had work to attend to.

You turn to look at Jay, who was putting a coat on. You look at him confused, "Where are you going?"

Jay looks at you with a smile, "I'm just going back to my old place, I think I left something there, so I'm just going to check if it's there."

"Oh, do you want me to come with you?" You ask.

"No, it's fine. I won't be long." He says as he walks around you to the door, "See you in a bit." He says as he walks out.

You nod your head before walking towards the living room and picking up your phone and flipping through it.

About 20 minutes had passed from your mindless flipping as you heard the door ring. Thinking it was Jay, you went to open the door, "That was fast, did yo-." You stop as you realise that it wasn't Jay, but was in fact your other best friend.

"Kevin?" You ask confused as you let him into your house.

"(Y/N), is Jay here?" He asks.

You shake your head at him, "No, he just went out, why did you need him for something?"

Kevin shakes his head, "No, I need to talk to you about him."

"About Jay?"

"Yeah. (Y/N), somethings wrong with Jay. I don't know what but he seems... off." Kevin whispers.

"Kev." You start off, "I know your weary about Jay, but he's fine."

"No (Y/N), the other day at Cali's funeral, when Thomas was hugging you, Jay was glaring at him as if he was some kind of dirt, not only that, but when Tom wiped the tears from your cheeks when they were lowering Cali's body into the ground, he was glaring at Tom again."

"What? Maybe it was something else." You say defending the boy.

"Maybe, but I'm just saying, please be careful around him, I know you trust him but please, look out for his actions and things that he does. I don't want anything happening to you (Y/N)." Kevin says.

You smile at your best friends concern and assure him that you'll be careful. He nods at you before saying that he needs to go, you escort him to the door before saying your goodbyes to each other. Kevin warns you to stay careful one last time before leaving. You close the door as you went back to the living room and went back onto your phone, but this time your focus was on Jay rather then your phone.

Meanwhile

(Gore coming up- skip if you feel

Jay was walking down the road, making his way towards the address of the boy that was at (Y/N)'s house, about half an hour ago. He found the house and smirked as he saw the silhouette of the boy from one of his windows.

'Time for some fun.'

Jay walked up to the house and rang on the door. He waited for a few seconds as he heard someone come down the stairs before opening the door.

Jay let a fake smile settle onto his lips as he greeted the person in the house, "Hey Thomas."

"Jay?" Thomas questions confused, "What are you doing here?"

"I need to talk to you about something." Jay states.

Thomas stares at him before slowly allowing him into his house. Once Jay was inside, he shut the door and locked it before leading Jay towards his living room.

"So what do you need man?" Thomas smiles as he sits on the couch.

"I want you to stay away from (Y/N)." Jay states, his smile completely disappeared from his face as he took his coat off.

"What?"

"You heard me, I said stay away from (Y/N), she's mine!"

"Dude, what the hell? Does (Y/N) know your here, demanding this? Wait... how do you know I live here?" Thomas questions with wide eyes.

"Cali told me." Jay says simply.

"What? How?"

"Oh, I made her tell me." Jay says as he pulls a knife from his pocket, causing Thomas' eyes to widen even more, "before I put her out of her misery."

Thomas jumped from his seat and stumbled backwards, "What the hell! Why do you have a knife? And what do you mean, put her out of her misery...? Wait..." He trails of, as realisation forms in his eyes.

"Took you a while." Jay chuckles darkly as he walks towards the boy who grabbed a lamp and threw it at Jay, who merely ducked it. "You gotta do better then that."

Thomas runs past Jay trying to run out the room but is stopped when he feels a hand grab his shirt and throw him onto the ground.

Thomas lets out a groan of pain as he looks up to see Jay standing over him. He tries to scramble back but is stopped when Jay placed a foot on his stomach and presses against it.

"It's so much more fun when they try to run away." Jay chuckles as he bends down next to Thomas, twirling the knife in his hand.

"Your sick man, why are you doing this?" Thomas questions as he eyes the knife.

"It's because I love (Y/N)! I love her and want to protect her from everything and everyone, but I can't with you here."

"What...?"

"You act too close with my beautiful (Y/N), when your broken up with her. Do you have any rights acting so close with her and touching whats mine?" Jay asks as he trails the knife up Thomas' arm.

Thomas jerks back, "Get off me you pyscho!" Thomas yells as he tries to push Jay off him, but Jay was faster then Thomas, who grabbed his knife and stabbed it into Thomas' shoulder. The boy let out a scream but it was muffled by a pillow that Jay had stuffed into his mouth.

"Shush, we don't want the neighbours to hear us, now do we?" Jay mocks as he pulls the knife out and stares the blood, ignoring the screams of the boy.

Jay glares at the boy as he uses his knife to slash different parts of Thomas' body. He stabbed his hand, making the knife impale straight through his hand, "You touched my love with these hands," he then cut his lips off, "You kissed my love with these disgusting lips of yours." He then stabbed his chest, but not where his heart was, "You hugged my love against this chest." He looked at the boy who had blood covered all over him and stared at his eyes.

"And those eyes, those god damn eyes, watched my love all the time." He says as he takes the knife and stabbed one eye while he used his hands to gouge out the other eye. The boy was a screaming mess as he felt the knife stab him in various places and the blood leave his body.

"You should have never gone anywhere near my (Y/N), maybe then you wouldn't have to suffer." Jay mocked before looking down at his clothes to see it was covered in blood, "Great I got blood on me, the kill was more cleaner when I killed Cali."

He looked at the pathetic boy in front of him before letting out a sigh, "Guess I have to put him out of his misery then."

Jay grabbed his knife from the boys eyeball and pulled it out causing him to scream once more. Jay rolled his eyes at him, "Well this was fun and all, but I should be getting back, my love would be wondering where I am. I don't want her to worry about me too much."

Jay glares at the boy in front of him, "It was definitely not nice meeting you Thomas, hope to see you again in hell!" Jay says as he stabs the boy in the heart and watches as he struggles to breath before laying limp on the ground.

He rips the knife out of the boys heart and stares at it, "That was for loving my love with your heart."

Jay stand up and looks down at himself to see his shirt covered in blood, he let out a sigh before grabbing his coat and putting it on making sure there was no blood on it before leaving the house quietly.

He makes his way back to (Y/N)'s house and opens to door to find (Y/N) sitting on the couch flipping through her phone.

"Hey (Y/N), I'm back." Jay greets with a smile.

"Hey Jay, did you find what you were looking for?" You asks as you stare at him.

"No, unfortunately it wasn't there." Jay responds with fake sadness.

"I'm sure you'll find it, why not check your room again?" You suggest.

"Okay." Jay agrees as he walks towards his room with a grin that was hidden from the girl, just like his bloody shirt was.