Hey mommy look, i'm in love with a psychopath, aren't you proud?

Blind (Jeffs pov)

I finally gave in and got out of bed at about 5:00 am after a night of tossing and turning and waking up just about every hour. I walked into the bathroom and got ready to take a shower. I reeked of blood, death, and plain body Oder from the night before.

I jumped in the shower and turned the water up as hot as I could stand it. 45 minutes later I'm out of the shower, dressed, and drying my long black hair. I wiped the steam off of the mirror and just stared at myself for little bit. Most of the time I like how I look, but sometimes, I don't.

I think back to that night, the night when every thing just went to shit and wonder what it would be like if everything was back to normal.

But my life is far from normal, I can't complain though. I have a ...decent place to live, I'm not really bothered by anyone during the day, and I'm open to doing what I do best as long as I don't get caught.

Getting caught isn't the problem for me, hell not getting caught is the simplest thing, for me at least. When you have the inhuman abilities that I posses then getting caught is the least of your worries. When you've been killing for as long as I have you learn how to slip in, kill, and then slip out.

If you do not deserve the gift of life, then you shall not have it, its what I believe. But what my problem really is, is getting attached to people...like Ashley.

Before this "accident" of mine I kind of knew Ashley. I used to live in this neighborhood with my family, and Ashley lived a couple houses down. I would see her every now and then at the bus stop, or outside of her house when I would go outside. I thought she was beautiful, and she still is. It was like every teenage boy crush, you really like this person even though you barely know them or have ever talked to them.

I've had one actual conversation with Ashley on the bus one day. I couldn't tell you what it was if you asked because the whole time I was just staring into her deep, big, brown eyes. she probably doesn't even remember me.

Ever since Ashley moved into the neighborhood by my apartment I've been keeping an eye on her, along with her asshole of a "boyfriend". You see, Ashley is completely blind of what he is doing to her. Completely blind of what he plans to do, and who he is.

And this is why he must go....