Midnight Whispers
QAF Brian and Justin Fanfiction
Author's Chapter Notes:

Sorry I took so long to update been busy this week but here you go :)

Justin's POV

It's been hours actually it's been all day. I tried to get myself untied but without something to pick the hand cuff lock. It was pretty useless, I hopped around a bit but that didn't do me any good. So I ended up sitting on the floor against the couch, thinking about all the horrible things he could be doing to my family. Then I hear a car, he's back which I hate to admit I'm happy about. I really, really have to pee.

When he walks in he looks happy, and he's carrying two big bags of take out. The smell of the food makes my mouth water. I try to remember the last time I ate something...maybe a day or two ago. While Hobbs is putting the food on the kitchen table, I notice blood on the cuffs of his shirt.

"What did you do?"

He looks around confused until he sees me on the floor. He smiles at me

"Been busy huh. How'd you get down there?" he asks taking off his gloves and washing his hands. 

He takes off his jacket, shirt and hat. I notice a small bruise on his jaw and a huge one on his chest. Whoever he attacked got a few good hits in, the thought makes me smile. He walks over to me and puts me on the couch. The he unties me.

"Who beat the shit out of you?" 

"Uh your friend Emmett" he says putting his clothes in a brown paper bag

My smile widens then disappears, he hurt Emmett. I mean obviously Emmett got a couple of good hits in, but Hobbs looked a little too happy when he came in. 

"What the fuck did you do!?" I demand holding back angry tears

He looks at me and his face twists not in pain. Almost like a mix of pure joy, anger and pain. Which is weird, he walks away and goes upstairs. When I hear the door close I think about going to the door. I decide against it and go through the bag with his clothes in it. 

As soon as I touch the jacket its wet really wet. Looking at it, it looks like a wet spot maybe water or something. But up close and personal I can tell its blood, and my hand is completely slick with it. My I close my eyes and hold my breath and wash my hands in the sink. Trying to get all of it off, for all I know it could be Emmett's or...Brian's.

I grip the sink and try to calm down, then I feel a hand on my shoulder. I jerk away and almost slam into the table, Hobbs looks at me like I'm some kid throwing a tantrum.

"Come on you should eat something"

I noticed that he's changed into pajamas no less. He's holding his dirty (and most likely bloody) black jeans, he puts them in the bag with the rest of his clothes. I turn away to go upstairs, and he grabs my arm tightly making me wince.

"Where are you going?" he asks pulling me too him

"I have to pee" I say letting as much venom pour into the sentence as I can

"There's a bathroom down here" he says dragging me to a door down the hall. 

He opens the door and pushes me in, flicking on the lights before closing the door. I hear a clicking sound and I know I'm locked in, but I try the door anyway. It doesn't open I sigh and look around. This bathroom is smaller than the one upstairs, there's just a sink and a toilet. There's not even a window, I piss wash my hands and splash some cold water on my face. Emmett could be dead and it's my fault.

"You done?" Hobbs asks knocking on the door

"Yes" 

He opens the door grabs my arm again leading me back to the kitchen. The food is all unpacked and despite the worry I feel my stomach rumbles. 

"Take whatever you want" he says grabbing two containers and a bottle of beer

I watch him walk to the couch and turn on the TV. I look at the food and pick up some shrimp chow mein and two shrimp rolls. I think about taking some fortune cookies, but they remind me of Brian. I grab a ginger ale and sit in the accent chair, so that he won't try and sit next to me. I pile my food in my lap and start eating. The food is warm and delicious, after I finish with my chow mein I remember that I was worried.

"What did you do?"

"Don't worry about it"

"Why not you've got me here I can't go anywhere. Just...tell me what you did. Did you kill him?"

"Who Emmett? Nah he's not dead" he thinks for a minute "he's just fucked up"

There's more that he's not telling me, I finish my food and take a long drag of my soda. 

"Did you hurt anyone else?"

"Smart aren't you?" he puts his beer down and looks at me weighing something. "Do you really what to know this stuff Justin?"

"Yes" I say sounding more sure than I feel

"Okay well first, and you might like this, I'm pretty sure your friends know that I'm behind this"

Hope swells in me and I try to keep it off my face

"I'm sure your detective friend will be questioning me soon. Especially because of the dead body they found today"

My whole body goes cold and I remember him saying that he killed Cody

"How and why?"

"I left your cell with the body and because they can't pin it on me. They've got nothing to prove that I did it. I wish I could've seen Kinney's face when they saw the body. Judging by the way he, Daphne and your mom looked when they got to the station. I'm guessing they freaked" he says smiling

"You can't really think you're getting away with murder. There's no such thing as ‘the perfect murder' you know" He ignores me and keeps talking         

"I'm guessing that the three of them went to the crime scene, while everyone else went to the station. So I waited for them to come out, when they did they went to a bar. Then Ted strayed from the heard. So I followed him and I beat the shit out of him. Now Ted...he might be dead, after I stopped hitting him it didn't look like he was breathing. Then Emmett came looking for him, we fought for a while. Then I stabbed him, then Melanie came looking for both of them I guess-"

"Tell me you didn't" I whisper. Shit! What about JR? 

"Look I was going to leave but she showed up and-"

I lunge at him and punch him right in the face. I'm rewarded with a bunch of blood pouring from his nose. Hobbs grabs my wrists and tries to push me off of him. We both topple to the floor and I hit him again, he curses and pushes me off of him. I hit the floor hard, and I'm disoriented for a moment by the pain.

He grabs me and pins me to the wall with my arms trapped at my sides. I struggle, yell and curse at him. He just keeps me pinned and smiles at me.

"What the fuck is so funny!?" 

He traps both of my wrists in one of his hands and cups my chin

"You're really sexy when you're angry" 

No! He's gonna kiss me again. I try and twist my chin out of his grasp but it's useless. He smashes his mouth over mine. And to my complete disgust he forces his tongue into my mouth. I bite down on his tongue hard and taste blood.

He jerks away from me with blood in his mouth and a wolfish grin on his face. He laughs and slings me over his shoulder. And I completely panic.

"No! Put me down, let me go!" I shout beating on his back, he laughs while carries me upstairs.

He takes me back to the room and dumps me on the bed. He gives me one last nauseating smile before leaving and locking the door. I jump off the bed and into the bathroom, I rinse my mouth out with hot water. I search around for a toothbrush. When I find one I tear it open, smear toothpaste on it and scrub my mouth clean. When my mouth is numbingly minty, I grab a pillow and blanket from the bed and lock myself in the bathroom. I bury my face in the pillow and cry. 

I cry because of what he's doing to my family. Because I know it's only a matter of time before stealing a kiss or two isn't enough. And I can't help but wish Brian was here, if he was here...I wouldn't be so scared. I miss him so much it hurts, I wonder if he's looking for me. I shake the doubt away, of course he's looking.

So I need to do my part, tomorrow I've got to find a way out of here. Back to my family and back to Brian.

Chapter End Notes:

I'll post another chapter today I promise :)

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