Chapter 11 Ω His Puppet
After leaving campus, Jon drove his friends back to their house. Just like the car ride before school, it was awkward.
As the couple were unbuckling themselves after arriving home, (Y/N) stayed in her seat, continuing to stare at the window. "(Y/N), we're here." No response. Jon insisted Evan to go inside first while he talks to her. "(Y/N).." Jon said touching her shoulder. She shot the same blank stare she did just hours ago. Jon tried his best to not be phased by it and continued. "What's wrong? Ever since you told me about Ohm, you've been acting-"
"I'm fine, Delirious." (Y/N) crossed her arms and looked away.
"No you're not. I'm your best friend, do you think I'm that dumb?"
"Sometimes."
"Tch." And his attempt to be serious was ruined. Jon pulled her closer and started to tickle her mercilessly. (Y/N) started laughing uncontrollably, even Jon was surprised that worked. It was so refreshing for Jon to hear his best friend laugh again.
"STOP IT!" (Y/N) wheezed trying to hold Jon's arms down. In a way, Jon didn't wanna stop. Not to be a dick, but he wanted his best friend to continue to smile. Eventually, he had to. (Y/N) stayed in place catching her breath, wrapping Jon's arms around her.
"Delirious," (Y/N) started. "Is Evan sleeping over?"
"Hmm? I don't know. Why?" Jon asked pulling away from the hug.
"Nothing." (Y/N) said coldly.
"Don't 'nothing' me. Tell me what's wrong!"
"It's nothing, Delirious." (Y/N) said raising her voice slightly and stormed out his car.
As soon as (Y/N) could enter his house, Jon gripped her wrist and spun her around. "Will you stop acting so fucking strange?! Just tell me what's wrong!"
"I said, it's nothing!"
"Are you jealous of Evan?" And immediately, Jon regretted asking that.
The poor girl felt tears almost escaping her (E/C) eyes. "Jealous? Jealous?! Why would I be jealous of Evan?!" (Y/N) yelled into her best friend's face, yanking her arm back. "Why couldn't you have stayed with Ohm?! At least it would've been fair for Evan and I!" With that, she stormed into the house and ran to the guest room this time instead of Jon's room.
Jon could feel his heart shatter a little. All he wanted was to help his best friend. He didn't even have the slightest urge to yell back. Instead, he went up and knocked on the door. "(Y/N)." Silence. He called for her again, still no response. All that could be heard were muffled sobs. Jon huffed and walked back to his room to get the keys to unlock the door to the guest room.
Jon walked over to his best friend who was laying down on the bed trying to silence her crying. "Is that really how you feel..?" Jon meekly asked. Yet again, no response. (Y/N) didn't even acknowledge his presence. Jon scooted closer to her to make some sort of contact. "(Y/N) please talk to me, I just wanna help."
"The only way you could possibly help is if you knew how to bring back Ohm." Jon knew he didn't have that knowledge. He didn't know how to respond. "That's what I thought."
"Can you please stop acting like a bitch?!" Jon yanked her up and forced her to sit. "What the fuck has gotten into you?!"
Ohm has, literally. And he's never left since.
After a few seconds, Jon recalled his words of choice, making him remember the connection between Ohm and (Y/N). He knew how much they loved each other, but he also knew how toxic the worth of seeing each other was. How? Ohm wasn't the only one fooling around with the powers of the entity. Jon wanted to see Evan just as bad as Ohm wanted to see (Y/N). Unlike Ohm, he was smart and didn't get caught.
Jon gave a premonition to Evan one night while he was in his dream like state. Though Evan couldn't remember Jon, especially in his former self, Jon was grateful to still see his beloved doing fine. But he soon realized how much pain the perk was putting him in, like his soul was being devoured at an agonizing pace. It terrified Jon, the guilt felt like it was killing him. Since then, Jon never visited him again and continued the same burden Ohm had to deal with.
That's why he's so grateful to be human again. No traces of the entity was no longer in him, at least he thought there wasn't.
Jon knew the only solution for (Y/N) to return to normal, or at least almost normal. "(Y/N).." He knew what was about to happen. "I'm your best friend, and you know I care about you. But I'm telling you this for your own good.."
(Y/N) looked up to Jon's icy blue eyes waiting for him to continue. "Stop talking to Ohm."
"W-what?" (Y/N) got up gripping Jon's shoulders while tears started flowing down her face. "No.. no no no no!"
"(Y/N) if you continue doing what you're doing-"
"I DON'T CARE!" (Y/N) yelled. "O-Ohm is a part of me now."
"But you didn't kill all those people, he did! Why would you kill your own family?!" Jon tried to pull the hyperventilating (Y/N) back down onto the bed.
"He didn't want to Delirious!"
"That was until he met you!" Jon retorted. "He wanted to kill you too at one point!"
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Oh Jon, you shouldn't have brought that up.
(Y/N) looked back up to Jon. Her eyes were no longer a (E/C) window to her soul, but rather a pitch black void to emptiness. "Are you on my side or not, Delirious?" (Y/N) said with a demonic reverb in her voice. She took Jon by his blue hoodie looking straight at him.
Jon was worried for (Y/N), rather than afraid. "You're not (Y/N).." He said and swung at his best friend. It wasn't long for (Y/N) to recover though. She cracked her neck and shook off the pain. "Ohm.. leave her alone. If you really loved her, you'd let her mind rest!"
The possessed girl laughed an insane laugh, almost similar to Ohm's. "You were the real pitiful killer, Delirious." (Y/N) said stepping closer to Jon.
"Why are you treating her like this?!"
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"Ohm.. what are you doing?" The masked man started coming closer to (Y/N). His cold hands caressed her body as his eyes scourged her. Ohm hasn't been filled with lust for so long. She definitely would make a perfect toy for the Devil Ohm himself.
"In that case, how badly do you want me back?" Ohm asked his lover. He gripped her arms tight as he kissed her cheek, then her lips, to her chest, and finally between her breasts. He made little circles in the center of her chest, marking his spot to strike.
"O-Ohm!! Ahh~! Stop!" (Y/N) cried. She wasn't used to seeing his killer form so lustful. It became uncomfortable once she started feeling a sharp pain enter her.
"Answer me!" Ohm demanded as she cried and cried. He waited for the screams to stop as a signal he accomplished his goal. Within a few seconds, (Y/N)'s heart stopped. She looked unharmed. No drop of blood or wound to be spotted where Ohm took her life. She was lifeless, like a puppet.
Ohm giggled sinisterly. "Now, I will ask again, how badly do you want me back?"
"I'll do anything, Ohm."
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"Treating who, Delirious?" (Y/N) said acting oblivious. "It's just me, (Y/N)." She leaned in towards Jon and held his hands down on the bed. The look on Jon's face amused her a lot making her giggle. "I'll give you one more chance, Delirious. Are you on my side or not?"
Jon broke free of her grip threw another punch at his best friend. "If losing her memory again is the only way she can get peace, don't think I'll hesitate to hurt her!"
(Y/N) recovered from the blow and looked at Jon who was huffing with fists ready to fight back.
Ohm, don't hurt him! He's my best friend, and he was yours once too..
The memory was too hazy for (Y/N)'s now possessed mind to recall it.
A knock was then heard from the door. "Jon? (Y/N) Is everything alright?" Evan asked worryingly.
"Stay outside, Ev!"
"No, Evan come on in!~" (Y/N) insisted.
The two raced to the door. (Y/N) pulled Jon back with brute force before he could reach it. She opened the door for Evan and greeted him. "Hi Evan~"
Evan noticed the reverb in her voice. "Are you feeling alright (Y/N)?" He asked thinking she got sick.
"Better than ever." She replied and socked Evan in the jaw.
"EVAN!" Jon ran to his boyfriend who was in pain on the floor. (Y/N) felt the adrenaline pumped through he blood while she giggled at her friends.
See! Isn't this fun?
N-no.. it's not!
(Y/N) wanted to comfort and apologize to his friend so badly, but a different urge overcame her. An urge to kill.
"Stay the fuck away from him, Ohm!" Jon retorted holding his lover. The way Jon held Evan, how he kissed the part that was hurting the most, it broke (Y/N)'s heart.. and Ohm didn't like that. No one hurts his little puppet.
But her depressed feelings were stronger than the demon's blood lust. She took her control of her body again and ran out of her best friend's house crying.
Why are you doing this... I thought you loved me?
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Don't worry, it won't be downhill for long.. maybe. Peace out everybody! Goodbye~
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