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Joe ran inside the house and stopped dead in his tracks. He had to decide which room to go in first. 'I'll just go in the first room I see' He ran up the stairs and into Kourtney's room. She wasn't in there. Then he ran to Mark's room, and he wasn't in his room. Then he ran to Ashton's room. He saw Ashton, lying on his stomach, motionless. "Oh my god" Joe mumbled as he ran towards Ashton's body. He turned him over so he would be lying on his back. Ashton had bruises on his face and marks on his neck. A few tears escaped out of Joe's eyes. He stood up and left the room to go search for everybody else. He ran downstairs and looked around. He ran down the stairs that lead to the basement. Down there was Kourtney's body. There was a noose tied around her neck. 'Oh god no' He ran towards her and untied the noose. He set her body on couch before running back upstairs to find Mark and Cyrinda. As he passed by the door that lead to the patio, something caught his attention. He opened the door and looked around before seeing Mark tied upside down and had a hole in his chest. He turned around to go back inside. There they were, in the living room with a gun pointed directly at her head. She had duct tape on her mouth. "Give me a reason why I shouldn't kill her!" Jared said. Joe opened his mouth and was about to say why before Jared interrupted by saying "Too slow". He saw her fall back. "Your turn" Jared pointed the gun at Joe. BAM!

"Holy Shit" Joe woke up. He looked around and found himself in a familiar neighborhood.
"Lost?" A woman asked. Joe turned around and realized he was in a cab.
"Yeah!"
"This is where you wanted me to take you. You fell asleep on the ride over here."
"Oh" He looked at the meter "Well here's 65 dollars. I know it says I owe 63.96 but you can keep the change!"
"Thank you Joe. Do you want me to open the trunk?"
He stepped outside "Please."
The trunk popped open and he took out his luggage. He slammed the trunk and waved as the car drove away. His heart raced as he walked to the front door to the house he lived in. Joe took a deep breath before opening the door. He opened the door and stepped inside. The house reeked of cigarettes. If Joe or Cyrinda wanted to smoke, they would have to do that outside.
"Can I help you?" A familiar voice said. He turned around and saw Cyrinda sitting on the stairs.
"Hey babe I missed you."
"Sure you did."
He looked at her confusedly "What are you talking about?"
"When you were out cheating, I'm sure you completey forgot about me."
"Cheating?"
"Remember when we were talking on the phone and I asked you why that girl wouldn't leave you alone and you hung up on me?"
He shook his head. She rolled her eyes "You're pathetic!"
"Since when am I pathetic? I was at your side when your crazy exboyfriend raped you!"
"No you weren't! You wanted to leave!"
"I wanted to leave because of the stress! I already had enough stress from being in the band, but I realized that leaving you would be a mistake. Without you, I'm nothing!" He sighed and noticed she was wearing a long sleeve shirt.
'On a 90 degree weather?' He focused on her shirt.
"What?"
"Why are you wearing a long sleeve when its like 90 degrees outside?"
"Uh because I want to!" She snapped
He shook his head "Take it off."
"No!" She said sternly. He walked toward her "You're not like this."
"Things change."
He reached for her shirt and pulled it over her head. Her chest was covered in black and blue bruises and red marks. He walked back.
"She said no." Jared walked out from the kitchen "Yup, I heard everything."
"Why did you do this to her? What are you trying to prove?" Joe asked. Jared laughed.
"This is not funny, you sick bastard." He walked to Jared.
"Don't do anything you'll end up regreting, Joe." Jared stepped back and pulled out a gun. Joe stopped and watched Jared walk to him.
"That's what I thought!" Jared smirked. Joe smirked and twisted Jared's wrist. He dropped the gun. Joe shoved Jared towards the ground and bent down the pick up the gun. He turned around and there was no sign of Cyrinda.
"She's mine Joe!"
"No she's not!" He pointed the gun at him and saw something move at the coner of his eye. He turned around and saw her holding a vase.
"What are you doing?" Joe looked quickly at Jared and back at her "Why do you want to hit me?"
"Don't hurt my... husband!" She angrily said.
"What?! Are you talking to me?"
"Yeah! You're pointing a gun at him"
"You married me, not him."
She shook her head and smirked as she watched Jared get up and punch Joe in the head. Joe fell down, stunned.
"I knew those tips from the guys in prison would pay off." He grabbed the gun from Joe "Where do I put him?"
"Just leave him." She walked off