Flashback-

Jason sniffled and cleaned himself up. He had slept inside the shared house in order to avoid contact with his brother, out of guilt. He crashed on the couch inatead of actually finding "his" room. When Trevor took (Y/n) up stairs that night, he wasn't noticed by how dark the house was. He kept repeating to himself; 'I need to get better, I need to stop doing this all the time. I need to take my pills.' The next morning he woke abruptly after having a nightmare. A side affect of him not taking his pills. He wobbled to the stairs when he saw Trevor walking down. "H-hey Trevor..." He stammered. Trevor stopped and glared at him. "I need you to get me some things."

"More killing supplies?" he responded sarcastically. Jason shook his head and look him in the eye.

"I need you to get my meds. I can't drive right now, and I didn't get much sleep. I want to stop being this maniac and try to be normal, and calm, again." Trevor contemplated over his choices and finally agreed. "Thanks you..! Here take this." He took a receipt out of his pocket and some change.

"Keep the change." He took the receipt and walked out the door. Jason felt like nothing, he felt worthless and weak. He wobbled up the stairs and pulled out something else from his pocket. It was the old bottle of pills, with just enough to get him through this last day. He downed two and decided to take a nap in his room.

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The room was so quiet, I missed my one and only. My Trevor. I didnt want to see him, he hurt me.... But I long to have another kiss. "Why does he like her? She's immature, and annoying, and inexperienced." Juliet sat in her spot, crossing her arms while she thought about all the things that went wrong in her life. "Everything... Is shitty!" She fell from her sitting position and laid on the floor. "WHY AM I SO PATHETIC?! WHY CAN'T HE JUST FUCKING LOVE ME LIKE I LOVE HIM?!" She began to cry when an idea came to mind. She crawled to the closest part of the cell that was near the stairs. "FREDDY! FREDDY I NEED TO USE THE BATHROOM!" She yelled. Within a couple seconds Freddy opened the door and walked down the stairs.

"Sorry I forgot to ask when I left the bowl of cereal earlier." He opened the cell door and took Juliet to the bathroom in the basement. She went inside and made sure that it sounded like she was going. She flushed and looked in the mirror to see if she looked ok.

"Just perfect... For my Trevor.' She grinned and opened the door. Freddy perked up and smiled. She faled smiled and walked towards the cell. Freddy followed but yelped when he was tossed into the cell instead. Freddy became dazed and watched as she robbed him of the keys. He tried to stop her but was kicked in the stomach. He groaned out in pain as she giggled. "Nothing is going to stop me from getting my Trevor.... Not even you." She scowled and walked to the cell door. She closed the door and licked him in. "See how you like it." She laughed as she dropped the keys on the ground, too close to the door, but she didn't care. She expected Freddy to stayed down in pain as she got what she wanted for once. She opened the basement door and closed as she looked around. She didnt want to escape, she didnt want to finally roam around the house. She walked to the kitchen to check, but only found Richie. He choked on his coffee and almost fell off his chair.

"ACK-! J-juliet?!" He stuttered as he cleaned himself. She groaned and pushed him back in his chair. "HEY!-" he hit the floor with a loud thud.

"I dont need things in my way." she looked around and found took the table cloth. She tied it around his hands, then tied it around the fridge handle. "Stay here, fichie." She teased while she took a cloth and stuffed it in his mouth. After that she made her way up the stairs. She made sure not to make much sound. As she made her way through the hall she spotted an open door. Almost running, and she managed to sneak to the side and peer into it. Her eyes burned with fire as she saw (Y/n) stretching.

The door was left open when Trevor heard (Y/n) yelp from her strange dream and checked on her while she was back sleeping. He knew what he said, but disobeyed and allowed her to go out freely. But that she didnt feel like leaving, there was nothing to do, no where to go. So she stayed in her room and tried to occupy herself.

Juliet glared at the girl as she sighed. "Bitch." She announced out loud. (Y/n) quickly looked over to her side and stared in confusion.

"Juliet...?! How did you get out??" She stood up, causing Juliet to walked toward her.

"Stupid whore!" Juliet screamed as she pimp slapped (Y/n) to the ground. The slap echoed in the silent house. Richie yelled a muffled sound when he heard Juliet's words. "You want the guys all to yourself, so you don't act up, and do whatever they say, huh?" Juliet eas towering over the girl.

"Juliet..." (Y/n)'s voice was raspy from the shock and sudden pain.

"Shut the fuck up, slut!" She threw a quick kick to the girl's stomach, causing her to cough out. "You always were sucking up, weren'tcha?" Juliet snapped as she threw another kick. "Everyone just had to like (Y/n)!" She picked Iup a pillow and slammed it down on the girl. "Well now, there won't be a (Y/n).

Jason tossed and turned as his current dream changed plots for the 6th time. It started with him in a poorly lit room, with his wrists tied to the arms of a chair. It then changed to him sitting in English class as a floating chalk stick wrote on the board. He fell back in his chair and ended up in his room back at his house. He opened his door to see his dog, who was trying to get his attention. He follwed him down a warped version of his hallway and to a door labeled 'twin.' He opened the door and felling in to a white pit. He tried to scream, but nothing but blood came out. He hit the ground, hard, and looked to his left to see his brother, dead. He jolted up and tries back away when he hit into something. Upon inspection he found it to be his father. His hands lowered to grab him when he sat right up in his bed. Everything was back to normal, or so he hoped. He was in the house, and his door was left open. He rubbed his eyes when he heard kicking noises. "You always were sucking up, weren'tcha?" The words flowed into his room like a broken record. He followed it to a random room, to his knowledge. The voice was heard on and off, due to how sleep deprived he was. "Everyone... Like (Y/n)," He heard. kicking noises followed words, which confused him. He stopped at the frame of the door and stared into the eyes of (Y/n)'s attacker. She had was trying to move the body, but failed when her eyes locked with Jason's. _____________________________