Heather and JD

Chapter one: The reveal

Heather looked around, her dress covered in blood. Laughing she had finally won the prom crown. The police had arrived quickly and were ready to kill heather chandler no matter what. As soon as the police entered the gym with heather on the crown on her head she looked confused then out of no where someone grabbed her hand. And jerked her away to a car. It was a blur, she didn't know what happened. She woke up in the car looking at who had rescued her wondering why they did it. She then saw a male, same height as her with dark hair and a grey T-shirt jeans, and a long leather jacket. She was scared, what if he hurt her then again she wouldn't blame him. He looked over at her and smirked " I don't bite heather" he said with a glaze in his eyes. " Trust me I'm not gonna hurt you, no matter what." She looked at him and was relieved he wouldn't hurt her and that's what mattered. " Your names Jason Dean right? The kid who was with Veronica for awhile right? " she said with guilt in her voice because she killed her. He smirked again and looked over at her and sighed. " I almost blew up westerburg tonight, when I was walking in I saw you with a knife. And it hit me. Your a lot like me chandler." She looked at him with confusion. " you see the only difference between me and you is our high school social class. Which is dumb really" she looked at him again this time with understanding and not confusion. " shit were almost out of gas. " JD said with anger because he didn't see any change so he could pay at the gas station coming up. Once he got in he was angry and said that they had to do it on foot. Heather laughed knowing good and damn well that wasn't the only option. " Jason Dean I didn't expect you for a coward" JD scoffed at her and laughed. " I'm not a coward I killed Kurt and Ram issue is I can't threaten them. I don't have any weapon on me. Heather proceeded to laugh. " oh honey, believe me there's more than one way to threaten someone. Sometimes you don't even have to have a weapon." Heather looked at the gas station window and noticed the manager making out with a customer. He had a wedding ring on. He was married, she didn't have one on. " I'm sorry heather what do you mean by that" She directed his head towards the window. And glanced over at him. Still confused JD asked " I'm sorry what's going on"

" you see JD I know him. He's mine and yours English teacher "she said with a sadistic smirk.

JD stared at the window and realize what heather meant. There's more than one way to threaten someone.