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Saviour. Joe Jonas one shot. part 2

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Uploaded by on Jan 12, 2010

I woke under the blankets, still naked, and wiped the dried tears from my face. I went to the dresser, but couldn't fine the vibrator in it. He must have hidden it somewhere else. I got into the shower and stood under the water for a long time before I heard pounding on the door. I got dressed and eyes the doorknob warily. If this was his mob coming to get me, they would group rape me and then pass me around, a day with each of them, and then kill me. The door flew off it's hinges and a bunch of men dressed all in black came in, pointing guns in every direction. My eyes widened as I saw the SWAT team rip the place apart. One guy had grabbed me and was pulling me outside. I followed limply, thinking this was another of my crazy dreams.
Someone shouted my name and a body collided with mine, hugging me tightly. I smelled Joe's shampoo, his body soap, and the faint traces that his washing machine always left on his clothes. Nobody else had that smell. "J-Joe?" I asked tentatively, still thinking this was a dream. If it as, I didn't want to get too hopeful.
Joe: Y-your voice! What's wrong with it???
I knew what he meant; it was scratchy and hoarse from disuse. And probably from sucking Tyler's dick at least 5 times a day too. I didn't speak again, I just looked at him and held back my tears. He pushed my hair off my face and then hugged me again.
Joe: My god, you have no idea how impossible this place is to find. I've been looking for you since I realized you were gone!
"How..?" I asked, whispering so that my voice didn't seem so dead.
Joe: I went to your house and saw it completely ransacked! I called the police right away and they started searching. They gave up after a month, saying that if you were being held for ransom, they'd have called already. And if you weren't, then you were dead! So I called some of those dodgy private investigators. They tracked you to that mob, but not the place. Took them to long to do that, of course, and so I called a few more and they found the place. So I got SWAT on and they came to help out.
He looked at me and smiled suddenly.
Joe: I can't believe I finally found you!

It's been a week. Joe hasn't left my side the entire time. He;s such a great friend! I've gotten my voice back, but I don't talk that much still anyway.
Joe: Your silence is starting to get freaky.
"Sorry." I replied mechanically.
Joe: *laughs* Sure you are.
He ruffled my hair. "Hey!" I said, swatting his hand. He tripped and fell onto me and I screamed. memories were flooding my mind, filling me with unescapable horror. I didn't even feel Joe pull me into his arms and start rocking me until I realized I was crying. "I'm sorry!" I gasped, throwing my arms around his neck. That happened any time he caught me by surprise. "H-how long?" I asked tentatively.
Joe: *hesitates* 20 minutes.
I pressed myself closer to him. "I'm so sorry." I repeated, crying again.
Joe: Don't be sorry. It's nothing to be ashamed about. Shh.
He started stroking my hair and rocking me again. I calmed down eventually. "What's wrong with me?" I asked. "I hardly cried once when he had me! And now i can't ever stop!" More tears leaked out of my eyes.
Joe: Nothing's wrong with you. You're allowed to cry. You should be. You were there for months.
I nuzzled my face into his neck, finding the vibrating from his speech very comforting.
Joe: Better?
I nodded, but kept clinging to him. I didn't want to let him go.
Joe: Are you sure?
I nodded again and then whispered. "I just don't want to move." He adjusted his hold on me so that I was in his lap, more comfortable for both of us. I didn't even think it was awkward being held like this by my best friend.
'Best friend?' a voice inside my head asked.
'Yes, of course.' I replied instantly. 'What else would he be if he wasn't my best friend?' An image of me kissing Joe flashed in my eyes. Then an image of us underneath covers. Then an image of us at the alter, getting married. 'No! I don't love him!' I yelled.
'Of course not.' The voice replied sarcastically, disappearing. Yeah, you might think I'm crazy for hearing voices, but I was alone a long time!

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  • LOL part 3 is almost done! :)

  • omggggggggg....... HURRY UP JAZZ!!! *hyperventialtes* omg!

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