hell on wheels

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Jessie
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It took Jessie a good six seconds for her to realize that some bitch had just run her ass over and now she was hanging to the front of a red car

She raised her head up just enough to see the driver, he looked young and stupid,  his skin was pail and he was covered in sweat,  most likely drugs or some shit

In Jessies eyes there were three strikes right there, this fucker was toast

Jessie through sheer anger and bloodlust dragged herself up the hood of the car towards the driver, she relished in the fear on his face

Jessie: mother fucker!

Jessie growled as she shoved her hand through the windshield and her fist collided with the drivers face, she grinned as she felt the satisfactory crunch of cartilage as her nose broke and blood began to flow

She could have sworn he said something but is was carried away by the find in her ears

With her immense strength Jessie grabbed the kid by his throat and savagely ripped him from the driver's seat and out through the broken windshield,  this was made earlier since the dumbass hadn't worn his fucking seatbealt

The car swerved to the side stopping and throwing the booth skidding across the road, Jessie of course was relatively ok and was able to get up first grabbing the drivers by his hair and lifting him to eye level

Jessie: you hit me with a fucking car!

The driver screamed in pain and tried to say something but Jessie put a stop to that real quick when she gave him such a brutal left cross to his jaw, shattering it under her fist

Jessie thought she heard a sound from the car and looked up only to find herself in aw at the cars beauty,  it was an old red Plymouth with a white stripe going down the door

Jessie found herself quite enamored by the style the car held, the beautiful curves and angel, she hand never thought this about any vehicle but DAMN! That car was sexy

The driver followed her gaze and began to freak when he saw her eyeing up his car

NO, he tried to yell but with his broken jaw it cam out more as a AAAOOOHH

Jessie just looked down at him and growled before grabbing his collar of his shirt and lifting him up to eye level, grabbing ahold of his neck she focused her strength into one good clean rip

In a bloody fluid motion she removed his head and to her surprise found she had also removed most of his spinal column along with it

(#30 Arnie Cunningham: headrip/predatored )

Jessie threw the head and body aside as she walked towards her prize, the Plymouth

Jessie :ain't you just the sexiest thing I've seen

She said as she ran a finger down the side of the car towards the door handle

Jessie: gonna have to fix your windshield but still

She opened the door and slid in smiling at how comfortable the seats were, wrapping her hand around the wheel

When she did this the engine chose that moment to rev on its own sending a shiver through the car

Jessie grinned and locked her seatbealt into place before she placed her foot on the gas setting the car into motion

Michelle
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Y/n and Michelle sat in the cabin watching cartoons whe they waited for Jessie to return

Y/n: do you think Jessie will get pizza rolls?

Michelle:.......... *shrug*

Y/n: I hope she dose, I love pizza rolls

Michelle nodded smiling under her mask, she liked this kid a lot, needless to say that after all they had been through together the kid had grown on her

Y/n: Michelle?

The child asked experimentally

Michelle looked down at them and tilted her head

Y/n: ate you and Jessie good friends?

Michelle smiled again and nodded remembering the times she and Jessie had had as children

She remembered swimming in Crystal lake when she came for summer camp, remembered Jessies moms cooking

She also remembered when they had snuck out alone to the dock, they sat out alone under the stars,  the Jessie....... well,  that would be a story for another time

Y/n smiled at her answer and nodded

Y/n: you two seem like the best of friends, thats good

Y/n looked around before whispering

Y/n: I don't think Jess had too many friends before we all got together

Michelle thought about that, did any if them really have friends before this little group got together?

Her train of thought was interrupted by the high pitched scream of jigsaw before it was quickly muffled by something else

Michelle had jumped up in confusion and began to slowly make her way up towards jigsaws room, slowly readying her big stalker knife

In a quick motion she kicked the door open and prepared to stab someone

What she found Instantly made her face run red and she had to turn away from jigsaw who was locked into a kiss with a blonde woman

Michelle had turned away too fast to see who that woman was, to her great relief y/n had stayed downstairs an hadn't seen all ....... this

After a second she heard a good deal of shuffling and felt a tap in the shoulder

Jigsaw: you can look now ya big baby

She turned to see jigsaw was back in her normal getup while the other woman had hid herself under the covers

???: ow my head, I go so hammered last night

Jigsaw sighed and walked past Michelle

Jigsaw: I need some fucking coffee, where's the other giant murder person?

Michelle tried her best to communicate that she had gone out but it didn't work very well

Jigsaw: remind me to teach you sign language later,  where's the kid?

Michelle pointed back downstairs

Jigsaw: good

Michelle awkwardly pointed at the other woman in jigsaws bed questioningly

Jigsaw: sigh, i...... um..... honestly I don't remember what why or how any of that happened,  all I do know is that lots of whine was involved

???: my fuckin head...... what happened?

Came the muffled voice from under the blanket

Michelle pointed at the figure then held up her knife questioningly

Jigsaw: I Don't know if that would even do anything

They both jumped when they heard the small voice of y/n behind them

Y/n: is everyone ok?

Jigsaw sighed and shook her head
Jigsaw: no but when were any of us really ok?

Y/n: ok.......

Jigsaw: its best if you don't think about it

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