"JJ.." You whimper. You were scared, so so scared. Groff, JJ's real father, had a knife to your throat. One wrong move and you'd be gone. It was terrifying, you were in a foreign country, Morocco , far, far away from Outer Banksand the rest of your friends were nowhere in sight. John B, Pope, Kiara, Sarah, Cleo.. hell you'd even take Rafe at this point.

All because you and your boyfriend had the Blue Crown. Something Groff wanted desperately.

"No! I can't let you hurt her!" JJ's voice is strained as he shouts, knowing there's little he can really do. If JJ moved forward, Groff would strike. And you'd be gone. The love of his life. JJ was so unfortunate, his real dad being a murderer and his fake father being abusive.

"Give me the Crown." Groff grunts menacingly. Your breath hitches in your throat. Your friends needed the Crown. You'd do anything for them, you'd sacrifice yourself.

Without even a second thought, JJ hands Groff the Blue Crown, Groff releases his grip on your throat, causing you to let out a sigh of relief. You turn to JJ, but then you feel your world stop.

Stabbed. Groff had stabbed JJ, his own son. JJ staggers backwards, clutching a hand to the deep wound. Groff flees, like the coward he is.

"JJ!!!!" You screech, an anguished scream. You rush to him. You can't lose him, your love, your boyfriend and before all of that he was your bestfriend. He can't die. Can't.

"{{user}}.." JJ murmurs, weakly.