Chapter 6

                                    

                                          
   
      After that, me and Jake went back to my house to catch a break from Chucky. God, that stupid doll is so annoying. I thought to myself. It was about 4:00 in the morning. We went up to my room and I grabbed all my notebooks holding all information to Charles and Chucky. I throw some at him while we scan over them. 
                          
      "Holy shit. Jake look." I say pointing to a paragraph I wrote when I first found Tiffany. The paragraph said: 
                          
     "Charles Lee Ray, an orphan had killed a janitor. Escaping through out the night they haven't found him. Nobody knows where he's at. Be careful out there Hackensackens. A murderer is on the loose."
                          
    "That's where it started. He murdered his wife mother and never got caught.. then killed a.. janitor." 
                          
     "I've really been carrying around a murderious doll." Jake says in disbelief. "Ya I guess so.." 
                          
    We looked looked for some more information and only found a little more. I was looking a bit more before I heard quiet sniffling. I look up to see Jake, crying. He had the notebook that I wrote Chucky's latest murders in from when I found out Chucky was alive. Lucas and Oliver were just a few. 
                          
     "Lucas Wheeler
      Cause of death: Electrocuted 
      Murderer: Chucky the doll" 
                          
     "Oh, Jake. I'm sorry I shouldn't have given you tha-" I say but was cut off. "No, n-no, it's fine I just.. I just really miss him.." he says. "I'm sorry." I say quietly. I walk over to him and cradle him in my arms. I slowly rub his back as he cries into the crook of my neck. "Shhhh, it's okay Jake." I say into his ear. 
                          
    We end up falling sleep in the floor, notebooks and papers scattered everywhere. His head on my chest and arms wrapped around his waist. 
                          
     We both wake up the next morning sighing at the mess we made a couple hours ago. It was about 9:00 and both my dad and Jesse had gone to work. I groan and try to get up, but Jake held me more tighter. Indicating he didn't want me to leave. Ehh, I'm still tired anyways. I think to myself. I lay back down rubbing his back for about 10 minutes before we both decide to get up. 
                          
     We both decided to go to the park for a break after what everything happened this pass month. We get their and sit one a near by fence along the woods. 
                          
     "You know Jake, You and Devon are really my only friends here. And I just wanted to say thank you." I say. 
                          
    "Ya, same here. You and Devon are my only friends and I've never been more happier to have you guys." He says back. I look up and lock eyes with him. His eyes glance quickly at my lips and right back up. I look away all flushed and I giggle slightly. I look up again to see him side smile. 

                          
    ———-TIME SKIP———-

                          
After we left we decided to go back to Jakes cousins house, Junior. Jake was currently living their after his father died. Bree and Logan were both home taking a break from being at the hospital all day and night . 
                          
      It was about 1:00 in the afternoon and me and Jake were sitting in his room. Me and him were both sitting crisscrossed on his bed beside each other. Me and him were both talking about life and before we moved to Hackensack. 
                          
   "So, where did you originally come from?" He asks.
                          
   "Well, I did come from Philadelphia, Pa, but I grew up in Italy on my dads side." I say. 
                          
   "Ahhh, that explains the Italian accent. I couldn't quite pin point what accent it was." 
                          
    "Ya... I quite miss my old friends.. and home. But Hackensack has grown on me." I say. Jake just smiles and looks at me. I look up at him with confusion on why he's staring at me. He slowly leans in and so do I. He puts his hand under my jaw as I put mine on the back of his neck. We were like 3 inches from our lips touching. Slowly leaning in our lips almost touch before- 
                          
      "Hey, Jake me and Logan are- OMG!-" Bree walks in at the exact moment our lips were about to touch. We quickly pull away embarrassed. 
                          
    "I..umm.. sorry Jake.. I should of knocked.." Bree says awkwardly. "I...umm.. it's fine..uhh..ya it's f-fine." Jake says. Bree quickly shuts the door walking down stairs. Me and Jake both look at each other and start laughing. "I'm sorry, but that was so embarrassing and funny.." Jake says. "I agree." I say with a giggle. We both lay back on his bed at the same time sighing. I turn on my side putting my hand on the side of my head smiling. 
                          
     "Jake, you know...I really like you. You make me happy you know." I say randomly. 
                          
    "I'm glad. You've really helped me throughout my depression.." he says. You lean forward and hug him whispering in his ear, "I'll always be here for you."
                          
      Fast forward to 1 hour later me and Jake were talking to Tiffany, getting as much information we could about Chucky.
                          
    "W-w-wait.. you're Jake right?" Tiffany asks. "Yessss..." Jake says confused. "Ahhh, so your the boy who makes Alex smile in their sleep alllllll the time huh?" Tiffany says.
                          
   "R-really.." Jake says. I look away embarrassed at what Tiffany just said. "No need to expose me like that Tiff.." I mumble. I hear Jake giggle slightly. I look over at Jake to see him staring up at the wall smiling. "You know, I like you too Alex." He says.
                          
     "Oh thank god.." I say relieved. "What? Did you think I didn't like you too..?" He says. "Well.. maybe.." I say. We both look over to see Tiffany reading Jakes diary. 
                          
     "Alex, Alex, Alex.. that's what I see on every page. Jake, here's some advice. Maybe stick to talking to Alex, not writing about them, dear." She says. "Shut up." Jake says taking the book out of her hands. "What? It's good advice." Sigh, this is gonna be a long week. I thought to myself. 






                          
Word count 1098
                          
Date published: 11-6-21
                          
(A/N: I probably won't be posting another chapter till the next episode comes out! This was only a filler chapter :))


                          
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