I was sitting on the couch when Jeff asked "Hey Jess wanna go killing?" "Shure. Like now?" I asked "Yah. Go get changed and I'll meet u on the porch. OK?" Jeff polighly asked "OK babe." I said while hedding up stairs. When I went up stairs I graabed my white, already stained with blood, hoodie, my dull jean shorts which also had stained blood, and my knee high vans which yes are already covered in blood. This time I let my knee long hair stay down. When I fiannally got downstairs I was grabbed from behind and turned around only to see LJ. "Be carfull beautiful." LJ sweetly demanded. "I will I promise. I always am." I giggled. LJ lightly pressed his lips on my forehead and whispered in my ear "I just don't want to loose u. Ur like a daughter to me." Then he walked away and I went to Jeff on the porch. "Wow babe ur gorgiouse." Jeff whispered kindly. "Thanks now let's go." I said. Then he plunged his lips to mine and we left. We managed to go to a log cabbin where a wife and her husbened were sleeping. Jeff slit the wife's throght and carved a smile into her face ear to ear. Then I grabbed the husbened who was surprisingly still asleep and snatched my scissors from my hoodie pocket and stabbed it between his eyes and pulled up. Jeff laugh the words "Go. To. Sleep." We then left. We were about to enter the woods when someone grabbed my arm. It was the police. "JEFF!!" I screamed he turned around quickly and gasped. "GET UR HANDS OFF OF HER!" Jeff screamed at the police. "Put ur hands up now or well shoot." The officer demanded. "Don't shoot her" Jeff screamed and put his hands up. The other officer grabbed him and put us in separate cars. I looked at Jeff threw the window he nodded. When the office got in the car I stabbed him in the head over and over and over until he died. Silly cops didnt check us for weapons and me and Jeff no how to pick locks so we got out of our cuffs. Jeff just killed the other officer and we jumped out of the cars and squeezed our bodys together to form a hug. Jeff pecked my forehead. His lips were warm. We looked at each other and ran home as fast as we could hand in hand.