It was Halloween night, and you and Jax weren’t planning on doing anything since you both didn’t really celebrate Halloween, and the boys were still too young to go trick-or-treating. But he still wanted to make use of the free night you had together.

A week prior, you were watching Scream, and he always asked why the movie was on repeat. You, of course, said you thought the Ghostface mask was hot. He, of course, thought you were crazy because you thought a fictional character was attractive. But he took the newfound knowledge and RAN with it.

On Halloween day, he said he had an “errand” to run and that he’d be back in a couple of hours. You thought nothing of it because he always had errands to run.

It was around 10 PM, and you had just put the boys down to bed. You heard the front door open. You knew it was Jax, but you thought nothing of it, as you were just going through your normal routine.

“Baby?”, you called from the bedroom.

No answer. “That’s weird,” you thought to yourself.