(2) Risky Situations - Completed

**HAVE TO READ 'WHY DO YOU DO THIS" FIRST**

Justin has been suffering in jail for 2 and a half years. Jessica has been staying the the bieber-mallette household for the past 2 years, feeling depressed without Justin.
Justin thinks Jessica doesn't love him. after all that has happened.
when he is released will things go back to normal?

*SEQUEL TO WHY DO YOU DO THIS?*

Copyright © 2013 by Love_kidrauhl
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19. a mess

Jessica’s POV

 

That’s the second time; the second time Justin has killed someone. I’m crying in our bed, clutching the thin white covers with my fingers.

It’s scarring, seeing a hole in Ryan’s chest and blood spilling out onto the tiles.

Just thinking about it makes me want to throw up. I sniffle then sigh, burying my head further into my pillow. I squeeze my eyes shut tightly and exhale slowly, before hearing a door shut faintly.

I slowly sit up, pulling my knees to my chest and clutching them tightly. I rest my chin on my knees and look around the bedroom. Just how it’s always been, a mess. I slide my legs to the edge of the bed, still sniffling, and stand up.

I run my hand through my hair and sigh again, before walking to the bathroom and turning to the mirror. My hair is a mess; my face is slightly pale, mascara pouring down my cheeks.

I have purple bags under my eyes which are quite visible. My overall complexion is disgusting. I reach down, towards the tap of the bathroom sink, and turn the knob, watching a trickle of cold water cascade into the bowl.

I cup some water in my hands and splash it over my face, hoping that will eliminate some of the pouring makeup. I grab a towel from a rack and wipe my face, soon facing the mirror again.

I feel much better, and the make up has washed off, so I guess the results are ok. I walk out of the bathroom and towards the bedroom door, clutching the door knob lightly.

I twist it, and open the door, allowing the light from the hallway to shine into the room. I walk out, and shut the door behind me, before walking down the hallway and towards the staircase.

I look down, overlooking the living room, and see no sign of Justin. I see a pool of blood and wince, before noticing something’s missing. Ryan. Ryan’s body is not there. My eyebrows rise and I scrunch up my nose, curiosity getting the better of me. He couldn’t have just got up and left? Could’ve he?

I start walking down the stairs, taking one step at a time. Before I know it, my feet have already been planted on the ground in front of the stairs.

I take a shaking breath and gulp loudly, before slowly walking towards the pool of blood. When I reach there, I look down, and wince again. The painful memory flashes before my eyes, causing a tear to trickle down my cheek.

I step away slowly, my eyes traveling to the front door. The knob is being twisted and the door is soon opened, by Justin. He slips his hood of his head and takes a pair of gloves off, walking towards the kitchen bin, chuckling them in there.

He runs a hand through his hair, still seeming to not have noticed me standing there. I clear my throat and his head snaps up, looking me straight in the eyes.

He relaxes a bit and walks towards me, taking both of my hands in his.

‘Jessica, im so sorry.’ I hear his raspy voice mumble, while he caresses the side of my hand with his thumb.

I sigh and look down at out hands and look back up at Justin, who has been staring at me the whole time.

‘Justin, that was disgusting.’ I mumble bitterly, shaking my head.

‘Baby, I know.’ He spoke a bit clearer ‘but it needed to be done.’

He pulled my closer, enveloping me in a hug. My hands found their way to his chest and I began to push myself off of him. Justin let go of me, looking me in the eyes, and hurt flashing through his.

‘Justin.’ I began in a whisper ‘you just can’t kill people…’

‘But I did it for you.’ He said, his voice rose a little higher.

‘You didn’t have to though… you didn’t have to kill him.’ I said my head in my hands.

‘Then how else was I supposed to get him off you!’ he yelled, walking backwards.

I was started by the tone of his voice, admitting to myself that I was kind of scared.

‘I don’t know…’ I replied, bitterly.  ‘Just something other than that.’

He shook his head bitterly and sighed, his fists curled by his sides.

‘I don’t fricken enjoy shooting people Jessica.’ He started, his face getting redder by the second ‘but like I said, it had to be done!’

More tears fell down my cheeks, as Justin turned around and started to walk towards the

stairs.

‘And.’ He said, turning around to face me ‘he deserved everything fricken thing he got.’ With that, he turned around again and walked up the remaining steps, disappearing down the hallway.

 

A/N

OK, YOU GOTTA ADMIT, THAT CHAPTER WAS SUCKY. :/

SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED THESE LAST FEW DAYS, I FEEL HORRIBLE ABOUT IT!!!!

WILL JESSICA FACE JUSTIN AGAIN?

WAS THAT JUSTIN’S LAST KILL?

WHY DID JUSTIN GO OUTSIDE?

WHERE IS RYAN’S BODY?

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