Trick And Kill~~Jeff The Killer X Reader X Eyeless Jack

Chapter 33 The Ones Left Behind

‘Come on now, doll, just open the d@mn f*cking door.’ Jeff growled, his clenched fist landing hard on your bedroom door.

  Was it the hundredth time he knocked on that door this morning? It could be. You were just playing the silent game again with him and this time, the killer was strangely calm and not already cursing towards the wooden plank that divided you from him, but be d@mn sure he was close to doing it. You had once again locked yourself up in your room, being your calm and serious self and being mad at him through your closed door. He hated when you did that, but he just couldn’t contain a small chuckle when he was reminded of your cute little pouting face. Last night he was just messing with you a little bit, saying that he would be checking on you in case you sneaked outside, but that was just him messing with your head a little bit, you couldn’t really have bought that, did you?

  Seeing that his demands fell on deaf ears and noticing that you were quiet enough not to make a sound that would give you away to him, he just sighs and leaning on the side of the wall, he folds his hands on his sturdy chest, leaning his head in the front, trying to make his brain discover the proper words to ease your wrath.

 ‘Look ____.’ He pinched his nose with his fingers ‘I know you’re f*cking mad at me for the ‘forbidden hunting’ thing, but you gotta ‘nderstand that I had no f*cking choice. My brother isn’t someone you can easily f*ck with and it’s damn sure I regret letting him breathe in the first place.’ He sighs.

  ‘Don’t ya hate me okay? I know it was a total d!ck move, but I don’t want you to get hurt or anything. Who will b!tchslap me to my senses and hunt with me if you’re not around? Just f*cking come out and I’ll help you track those motherf*ckers as soon as all this bullsh!t’s over, deal? Oh, come on now babe.’ He pounds on your door once more.

  Approaching the hallway that leads to the stairs, as he was walking away from his bedroom, having changed into new clothes -since LJ had the bright idea to start a food-fight at breakfast-, EJ’s empty eye sockets locate Jeff pounding hard on ____’s door. If he had eyes, he would totally be rolling them at the sight of his best buddy. ____ was probably still mad at him, so why didn’t he just take the hint that she wanted some time on her own?

 Still, sighing once again under his navy-blue mask, he walks towards his buddy, trying to help him out a bit and maybe get him off from ______’s nerves.

 ‘Jeff, she just wants some time for herself.’ He tries to pacify his smiling friend.

  Jeff growls once again and turns towards his friend ‘I’m not f*cking leaving if she doesn’t let me explain EJ.’

  ‘Look, you are probably making things worse by knocking the hell out of her door, so why don’t you just leave her be for now?’

  Jeff sighs and leans against the wall once again, folding his hands over his chest and glaring at the masked male ‘Since when did you become a f*cking expert at girls?’

 If EJ was still human, a very noticeable red would have spread across his face ‘Since I saw your miserable attends to catch their attention.’

 ‘What did you f*cking say?’

‘You heard me.’

‘I’ll f*cking cut you E-‘ a crashing sound reached both their ears.

   Looking down, Jeff had knocked over a glass of orange juice that was placed in a tray full of food from the breakfast, making the glass break and fill the place with orange juice and pieces of glass. Jeff curses heavily and bends down, trying to fix the mess he created; he had seen the tray the moment he came out of _____’s door, but he was extra careful not to mess anything up, but EJ making him mad didn’t help at all. From his point of view, EJ couldn’t help but stare at the tray with his mind filling with curiosity; he had left that tray on the floor for ______ three hours ago, since he didn’t see her coming down for breakfast, neither answering her door to pick it up herself. _____ was known to have quite the appetite in the mornings, so why hadn’t she taken it in yet?