Jeff the Killer's PoV
The words that left Jeff's mouth aren't exactly words I suggest putting to paper. Profanities A through Z must have been said, as he grabbed his pack of cigarettes and covered his face.
"JACK WHAT THE FUCK!"
Time seemed to both speed up and slow down as the truck tumbled down into the ditch.
After regaining some composer, Jack managed to get out.
The truck had flipped upside down, so this proved to be difficult. Though he found it easy to help Jeff.
"Jeff, something is wrong. I didn't do that."
A blue-eyed man gave a confused look. "Yes, you did. You were driving. Look, I know I shouldn't have kissed you. I'm straight, you know. Straight," Jeff repeated, managing to crawl out of the vehicle. Not that he could see, the Jack blinked.
"I don't give a fuck about your sexuality. I did NOT flip the truck. Come here so I can make sure you're okay, Woods." Jack's voice was stern, and obviously annoyed.
Jeff moved closer, looking down at Jack. "I'm just letting you know. I'm not a faggot. I was raised a Catholic," Jeff explained, speaking quickly. A moment of silence before he moved on.
"If you didn't crash it, who did, dumbass? Because I wasn't driving. You were."
Jeff threw his hands up, turning around the face the demon. "You. Are a worthless fucking piece of shit. Jesus fucking Christ. I hate you," Jeff hissed.
Jack did not respond.
"Well?"
"I need you to be really quiet right now, Jeff. Someone is near. We are not safe." He voice is suddenly strained, as he begins to look around, almost frantically but not exactly.
And that's when him saw him.
Author's Note
I hate this app sm. It keeps acting up. I'm thinking of reposting on A03 at a later date.
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