![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
First of all I'm sorry, I'm sorry I disapeared the way I did, I had things to figure out.
Second, I'm sorry dear beta because i'm a mess and my idea of how the story had to go changed, it was getting too plotty and I changed some stuff so I decided to cut to the chase and started a new edition of it.
Third, I'll update as fast as i can and tag everything the best I can, if its too bad, I'm sorry, I just can't deal with someone tellimg be how much I suck at this, no matter how good their intentions are.
so yeah, hope you still care.
___
TA DAH!!
Fill to THIS PROMPT
“Jay… He’ll have bruises… cops will start wondering.” Jensen rolled his eyes and said okay.
Jared opened the door with a bunch of papers and gasped as he saw Mark and Jensen there.
Out of nowhere Jeremy went limp and an alarm went off.
“Jeremy…” Jared moved ahead and tried to get to him while Mark ran to the door to call a nurse. In a rush of people in scrubs and shouts for this and that Jensen moved to hold Jared, holding him out of the way; desperate sobs leaving him.
"Don’t leave me; please… don’t leave me…” Jared begged in the softest of voices.
“Sir?” said a nurse. “Please sir take him out, let us work…” Jensen dragged Jared out with Mark’s help.
“What you did to him? What you did to him?!” Jared asked desperate holding Jensen’s shirt tight and shaking him.
***
Three phone calls that afternoon are of our interest.
The first one was from Julie and Danni to Jensen.
“Poor kid owes almost quarter million dollars and the school took his scholarship…” she said. “Seriously, how could he get better grades with three jobs?”
“No idea…” was Jensen’s answer, he had no idea Jared would go see them. “What else did you find out?”
Danni spoke. “Did you know he saw his mother die? Arrived alive to a hospital, he’s still paying for that, 85% of her body burnt, she died in something called an epileptic status.” Jensen had the image of a desperate Jared clinging to the glass that separated him from his brother and frowned. “He’s paying debts that are not his, and he’s trying Jensen but he’s at the end of the rope…” Julie hummed her aproval too.
"He left college, did you know? because he has to work."
Jensen had already decided against his plan, but he won’t give up; the name of his family won’t get soiled over a kid.
By the time he put his phone on the table, he had an idea forming in his head.
The second was from the hospital to Jared; asking him to visit the doctor in charge of his brother’s case. ”…your brother suffered a mild stroke; apparently a cloth formed on his legs due the multiple fracture traveled to his brain although we’re treating him with blood thinners to prevent it.”
By the time Jared left the hospital he knew he owed even more money and police said that if Jeremy recovered will still be transferred to a prison.
He thought he saw Mark out of the room that day.
The third phone call was from Misha to Jared:
“I hope you don’t mind… Jensen told me about you working on Murray’s and my wife loves the place…”
Jared rubbed his forehead trying hard to be nice. “Yeah… I’m sorry, I’m not going to be there today, my-my brother is ill and…”
Misha interrupted. “I’m so sorry to hear about that… I was just wondering if you’d like to come to this charity event. It’s to raise awareness about depression, anxiety and self hurt. It’s called YouAreNotAlone.” Jared made a sound. “Anyway… my wife is very interested in meeting the guy that turned Jensen into a momma bear… and…”
Jared felt like crying, he was alone. “Sorry, wish I could… but I’m… I’m busy and I have to go.”
Misha heard his voice cracking. A call to Jensen was needed, but that one call… that one we don't get to hear it.
It is actually quiet, the way time passes.
***
( Follow Me )
Part EIGHT
___
so yeah finally moving on, hope you guys like it.
Second, I'm sorry dear beta because i'm a mess and my idea of how the story had to go changed, it was getting too plotty and I changed some stuff so I decided to cut to the chase and started a new edition of it.
Third, I'll update as fast as i can and tag everything the best I can, if its too bad, I'm sorry, I just can't deal with someone tellimg be how much I suck at this, no matter how good their intentions are.
so yeah, hope you still care.
___
TA DAH!!
Fill to THIS PROMPT
Tittle: An offer you can't afford to refuse
Pairing J2
kinks: m/m, anal, non-con, dub-con, h/c, asshole!Jensen, asshole!Jared, whump!jared, protective Jensen, Happy ending.
rape, implied violenc, but also fluff (on this chapter kinda)
TRIGGER WARNING: post rape trauma, mentions of non con, dub con, violence
A/N:; Thanks to the amazing lady that took the time to read and make sense out of this mess.
A/N2:WE're getting where the freaking prompt will start to be filled... sorry
***
Part FIVE
Part SIX
***
“Jeremy, Jeremy… Jeremy…” Jensen said as Mark was holding the man. “You don’t get it, right?” he got close with a face. “There’s this guy in Russia, he buys girls and the prettier, the younger, the most different, the better. A red head… where the carpet matches the curtains… she’s expensive, almost a tenth of your debt.”
“I’m sorry... I’m sorry…” he said and started sobbing, “don’t hurt her, please…” Mark let him go and Jensen looked at him affronted.
Part SIX
***
“Jeremy, Jeremy… Jeremy…” Jensen said as Mark was holding the man. “You don’t get it, right?” he got close with a face. “There’s this guy in Russia, he buys girls and the prettier, the younger, the most different, the better. A red head… where the carpet matches the curtains… she’s expensive, almost a tenth of your debt.”
“I’m sorry... I’m sorry…” he said and started sobbing, “don’t hurt her, please…” Mark let him go and Jensen looked at him affronted.
“Jay… He’ll have bruises… cops will start wondering.” Jensen rolled his eyes and said okay.
Jared opened the door with a bunch of papers and gasped as he saw Mark and Jensen there.
Out of nowhere Jeremy went limp and an alarm went off.
“Jeremy…” Jared moved ahead and tried to get to him while Mark ran to the door to call a nurse. In a rush of people in scrubs and shouts for this and that Jensen moved to hold Jared, holding him out of the way; desperate sobs leaving him.
"Don’t leave me; please… don’t leave me…” Jared begged in the softest of voices.
“Sir?” said a nurse. “Please sir take him out, let us work…” Jensen dragged Jared out with Mark’s help.
“What you did to him? What you did to him?!” Jared asked desperate holding Jensen’s shirt tight and shaking him.
***
Three phone calls that afternoon are of our interest.
The first one was from Julie and Danni to Jensen.
“Poor kid owes almost quarter million dollars and the school took his scholarship…” she said. “Seriously, how could he get better grades with three jobs?”
“No idea…” was Jensen’s answer, he had no idea Jared would go see them. “What else did you find out?”
Danni spoke. “Did you know he saw his mother die? Arrived alive to a hospital, he’s still paying for that, 85% of her body burnt, she died in something called an epileptic status.” Jensen had the image of a desperate Jared clinging to the glass that separated him from his brother and frowned. “He’s paying debts that are not his, and he’s trying Jensen but he’s at the end of the rope…” Julie hummed her aproval too.
"He left college, did you know? because he has to work."
Jensen had already decided against his plan, but he won’t give up; the name of his family won’t get soiled over a kid.
By the time he put his phone on the table, he had an idea forming in his head.
The second was from the hospital to Jared; asking him to visit the doctor in charge of his brother’s case. ”…your brother suffered a mild stroke; apparently a cloth formed on his legs due the multiple fracture traveled to his brain although we’re treating him with blood thinners to prevent it.”
By the time Jared left the hospital he knew he owed even more money and police said that if Jeremy recovered will still be transferred to a prison.
He thought he saw Mark out of the room that day.
The third phone call was from Misha to Jared:
“I hope you don’t mind… Jensen told me about you working on Murray’s and my wife loves the place…”
Jared rubbed his forehead trying hard to be nice. “Yeah… I’m sorry, I’m not going to be there today, my-my brother is ill and…”
Misha interrupted. “I’m so sorry to hear about that… I was just wondering if you’d like to come to this charity event. It’s to raise awareness about depression, anxiety and self hurt. It’s called YouAreNotAlone.” Jared made a sound. “Anyway… my wife is very interested in meeting the guy that turned Jensen into a momma bear… and…”
Jared felt like crying, he was alone. “Sorry, wish I could… but I’m… I’m busy and I have to go.”
Misha heard his voice cracking. A call to Jensen was needed, but that one call… that one we don't get to hear it.
It is actually quiet, the way time passes.
***
( Follow Me )
Part EIGHT
___
so yeah finally moving on, hope you guys like it.
