The Ghost Face Murders in Fall River

Ch. 17

Author's Note: Again, I want to thank all my readers and for the increase in new readers. I have been writing fanfiction for years and this is the first time I've ever had a story this popular. It's exciting and it means a whole lot to me. I enjoy my work so much more when others enjoy it also. It's lifted my spirits as well as I've been struggling with my emotions lately. I'm still dealing with sickness and writing has been a bit of a comfort to me.

I would also like to touch on the fact that I struggle with social cues, so if interactions seem off in the story or they don't make sense, I apologize. What makes sense to me, might not make sense to others. I also understand that the nature of the story is disturbing at times and there are very dark themes that are discussed. I do not condone real violence of any kind. This story is a work of fiction, nothing more. I would never want harm to come to anyone. I'm shy, awkward, and withdrawn, but I care for others and their wellbeing. <3

Thank you for your support. :)

While Autumn was sleeping, she dreamt that Ghost Face was standing before her with a knife in one hand and Victoria's severed head in the other. She felt absolutely elated that the bitch was dead. Autumn hurried over to the killer and wrapped her arms around him. She gave him a tight hug before stepping back.

"Thank you," Autumn said simply with a smile on her face.

Ghost Face reached up and removed his mask to reveal that it was Jed. "I told you I'd gut her, baby," he said. "I did it, I did it all for you."

They then went into a heated make out session and Autumn started taking off her clothes. That's when she woke up, right when it was getting good... She almost had sex with Jed again, damn. Autumn sat up and looked around the room groggily. She was alone, that made her feel a sense of sadness, but she quickly tried to suppress it. There was no reason to feel sad. Jed loved her, he had made it very obvious. A thrill ran through Autumn's stomach as she remembered their intimate moment. She was ready for another round, would Jed be also?

Autumn got out of bed and went to the bathroom first. She should've went right after sex, wasn't that what she was supposed to do? Oh well. Next time for sure. She cleaned herself up then looked at herself in the mirror. Autumn gasped – not only was her hair a tangled mess, but she looked like she had been beaten. She knew she hadn't, but a bad feeling washed over her. She felt like she had done something wrong, like she was going to be in so much trouble whenever someone found out... Autumn stopped herself and scowled at her reflection. She was an adult, she had no parents or anyone else to answer to. She didn't even have a boss anymore. She was her own person and she liked what Jed had done to her. She liked the way it felt, she liked the pain. Having such visible marks on her body that were put there by the man she loved was exhilarating. She could go for some more love bites.

Autumn walked out of the bathroom and made her way into the living room. Jed was nowhere in sight. Where was he? "J... J-J-Jed?" she called out. Nothing. Autumn peeked out the window and seen that his car was gone. Where had he gone to? She tried not to get herself in a tizzy over it. She went back to his room to get her phone and that's when she saw the piece of paper on the nightstand. Autumn picked it up and read it.

Bunny,

I've went out to pick up a few things for tonight. Kim and Richard are coming over for dinner and to carve pumpkins around six. I'll hurry back as soon as possible. Please don't worry about a thing. I love you dearly.

~ Jed

Autumn put the note back on the nightstand. She felt slightly disappointed as she was ready for more heavy lovings from Jed, but she was glad that she was going to see Kim. Her time with her was cut short, but Jed had his reasonings and Autumn was fine with that. She went to his closet and opened it up. Most of her clothes had been hung up by Danny, he had put her clothes away that week. It was his way of moving her in, little by little. Autumn picked out a plain black off-the-shoulder sweatshirt and a pair of Halloween themed leggings that she had originally packed to wear that Friday before she was attacked. Tonight would be the perfect night to wear them.