<<Jonathan POV>>

I laughed at his statement and he just smiled, "What about that Sydney girl? I know that you said you broke up with her but I just want to know what happened."

"Well, she raged when I told her who I was searching for but I eventually was able to leave the house alive." He joked, I have a small chuckle.

"Well that's good. Are you ready to go?" I asked and he shrugged.

"I don't even know if I can act, what if catches me in a lie?"

"Then that's our cue to help you. No rhyme intended." I smiled, he nodded.

"It's just...I don't love Adam, how am I supposed to pretend I do?"

"Just act like those boys who are in middle school in this age, they only date the girl for her money or a date or just for her ass cause I saw the new jeans and how they make your ass look fatter and rounder." I said, he tilted his head.

"I can't wear fat ass jeans, I'm good with the ass I have."

"That's not the point, the point is, is you just got to pretend that I'm dead, the guys ran away, and that you are in love with Adam. If he catches you in the act, then we just need to do our best to kill him."

"You're not sure how many guys he has though."

"We'll find out, now let's get the guys and get going, we're burning daylight." I pushed by him and went inside. I go upstairs and grab my back pack and my machete. I also grab the gun and weapons we found inside the car. I turn around and Wildcat was leaning on the door frame.

"You scared me, asshole." I laughed, he walked over.

"Promise." He said, I tilted.

"What?"

"Promise." He said a bit louder.

"Promise what?"

"Promise me that he won't die, if he does its on your head."

"Evan? Evan won't die, Adam wouldn't have the audacity to kill him." I said as I swung my back pack over my shoulder. He put his hands in front of me and stopped me.

"Jonathan, I'm breaking. I-I...Just want Kota back.." He cried a bit. I frowned and hugged him.

"Kota's...gone, Tyler. She's in a better place, but she'll watch over us and make sure we'll all get through this." I said and he nodded.

"Let's go." He smiled. I nodded and we went downstairs. Evan was starring at the small knife in his hand, the one Luke through at me. He spun it slowly in his hand and frowned, closing his eyes and clenching his other fist. I frowned and turned to the guys who were also watching him. The sunlight from the window he was standing next to showed his dirty white T-shirt, his red jacket around his waist, his ripped black jeans and dirty shoes. His hair was still in a Mohawk and his face was slightly dirty, we could all use a bath.

"Evan." I said and he looked at me, putting the knife in his back pocket.

"Ready to go?" He asked, walking to the door and opening it. We nodded and headed out to the car as Evan walked to the building. We parked where we could easily sneak in as Evan made his way to the cellar, though he stopped. I tilted my head but he turned, I sighed and got out. I walked over to him and hugged him.

"Evan." I whispered. He hugged me tight and sobbed a bit in my shoulder. "You'll be fine."

"I-I just feel super bad about this..like something will happen."

"Nothing will. Ok? I promise." I pulled back and looked at him, "I love you." I whispered. He turned a bit pink but smiled.

"I-"

"Jon! Come on!" Tyler yelled from the car. I grabbed his hand and slowly let go as I walked back to the car.

<<Evan POV>>

He loves me..he loves me! I've only dreamed about him feeling like that toward me but now that he does..I have to kill Adam. For him and his family, God I feel like such a douche for the past years when I bullied him for being gay when, I wast gay as well. I waved sadly as he got back in the passengers seat, I continued my walk to the cellar doors and blindly walked through the basement.

"Adam?" I whispered. "Adam, it's me. Evan." I said, I felt a hand grab my arm. They led me to god knows where and turned on a light. The man looked Asian like me and had almost the same hair style as me but with pink hair.

"Who the fuck are you?" I ask and he glared at me, his glasses almost falling off. He's so lucky he's wearing glasses, cause you never hit a person with glasses..unless you take that metaphorically. He pulls me to the room next to it, he left and locked the door. I looked around, not being able to see a thing. A light above me turns on, I was standing in puddle of blood, I stumble back and fall on my back. The pool of blood didn't look fresh more liked dry and old.

"No." I said and stood up. I crawled to it and touched it. It was definitely dry but my hunch tells me that this is Kota's blood.

"You look even more sexy when you crawl." I cock my head up and saw Adam with his hands behind his back, smiling at me.

"Adam." I said as I stood up. "You're still here?"

"I know what you're thinking. Why wasn't I on the run? Well, our special client, Mark and my sister, have been learning the police away from us." He walked over and stroked my cheek, "I'm glad you're here." I backed away from him.

"Tell me why you wanted me here Adam."

"Obviously I wanted to talk. Face to Face without distractions." He smirked.

"Talk." I growled, he laughed.

"Eager are we? Fine, the reason I wanted you here was because I wanted to confess." He chuckled.

"Confess what?"

"My attraction. My attraction toward you, Evan." He smiled. I gagged in my mouth but I was emotionless on the outside.

"Your..attraction? You love me?"

"Yes Evan. But that fucking Jonathan dug in your mind and drove you to look for him."

~FlashBack~

"Marcel..don't do it.." Adam warned. I spectated Nanners as he was a boot hiding behind a door.

"Don't do what, Nanners?" He laughed.

"You know." Nanners laughed. "I have a life to live!"

"Turn around!" Marcel said. I turned my camera and saw Wildcat and Marcel standing with their guns pointed at him.

"Oh, hi guys! Please don't kill me..please."

"And whys that boot?" Tyler asked.

"My family's right next to me." I heard the smile in Nanners voice as I sat and poured, thinking about the disappearance of Jon.

"I have a question." Tyler said.

"Yes?"

"What're you talking a-boot?" He shot Nanners and they bursts out laughing. I stayed silent and they seemed to notice.

"Evan? You there buddy?" Tyler asked.

"Everything ok, Vanoss?" Nanners asked.

"No. I miss Jon, what ever happened to him?" I ask and Tyler and Marcel say they didn't know.

"Maybe he moved. Good riddance."

"Don't say that, Adam."

"Sorry." He apologized immediately.

"I'm going to look for him, but I need to break my relationship with Sydney." I said and Tyler and Marcel agreed.

"Are-Are you sure he's worth it, Ev?"

"Yes, Nanners. Goodbye." I looked off skype and prop hunt, looking for Sydney downstairs.

~Flashback over~

"He stole your heart away from me. He stole you away from me."

"I'm not yours to claim!" I yelled, he frowned at me.

"Ye-"

Gunshots were heard on the other side of the door and some doors slamming open. Nanners looked down then at me with a pissed off expression.

"You brought them? He wasn't dead!?"

"I um..I-I um.." He rose his arm which held a revolver.

"You motherfucker!"