A/N also the picture of how I imagined the house is at the side.
Chapter 4 of care
Readers point of view
"Where are you going?" I asked as I watched Jeff grab his hoodie. "I have a hobby you know? I'm going to do that" Jeff said as he grabbed his knife. 'Hobby?' I thought. I suddenly realized what he meant. "Are you going out to kill?" I asked quietly. He stayed quiet for a moment. "Yea," he said quietly. "Why do you do it? I've always wondered why you kill." I asked. "It keeps me sane. Something about the kill keeps me sane. That and I like it. Maybe the blood is what keeps me sane, or maybe its the screams, or the fear in their eyes. I love it all." Jeff answered with a dark chuckle. I stayed quiet for a moment.
"Well, I'll be back. I don't know when but I'll be back. Sometimes I kill more than just one" Jeff said as he started walking out the door. "Wait!" I called out to him. Jeff turned around and raised in eyebrow at me. "I wanna come" I said with a smile. Jeff looked shocked. "You wanna come with me to kill?" He repeated in pure shock. I nodded slowly. "Y/n.....I don't know....I don't think you should..." Jeff said as he rubbed the back of his neck nervously. "Please, I wanna come. Please Jeffy" I said with puppy dog eyes. "Okay one, don't call me that. Two, you suck at puppy dog eyes. And three fine you can come" he said with a sigh. "Shut up, my puppy dog eyes are awesome" I said as I crossed my arms. "Whatever you say sweetheart" he shrugged. "Let's just go," I said with a smile. "Okay, just stay close to me. They already have fliers out, okay?" Jeff said. "Okay" I smiled.
-time skip brought to you by Jeff's knife-
"So, which house are we breaking into?" I asked as we hid in the bushes. "That one" Jeff said pointing to one of the houses on a block. "Its a nice looking house. Oh! Can we burn it down after we kill them! Please! please! please!" I begged while giggling. "Why do you wanna burn it down?" Jeff asked as he raised an eyebrow. "I don't know....I just wanna see fire" I said with a smile. "I guess, but stick close to me, if we burn it down it'll attract more attention." Jeff said as he stood up. "Yay" I smiled. Jeff and I advanced forward to the house. "Now, be quiet" Jeff whispered. "Why? You'd still catch them even if they ran" I said with a shrug. "Good point" Jeff said. Jeff broke the kitchen window and climbed inside. He held out a hand to me and I took it.
"Now to find the bedrooms. How many people do you think live here? I highly doubt it would be one" I said as I grabbed a knife. "Uh, what're you doing?" Jeff asked. "Getting a knife, duh" I said with a smile. "Your not killing." Jeff said. "Uh yes, I am" I said as I felt anger rise a little. "No your not, I don't want you to become a criminal" Jeff said as he tried to take the knife away from me. I held it away from him. "Says the criminal himself. Why don't you want me killing?" I asked. "Cause, you'll have to live a life on the run y/n." Jeff said. "I already have to" I said. "Yeah, as someone whose missing, not as someone who murders people. You wouldn't ever be able to show your face even in public. You'd have to sneak around a lot more than you do now. Now give me the knife!" Jeff growled. "No. I wanna do this, please just let me. Why did you think I asked to come along with you on a kill? I didn't come just to watch. Now I'm killing and you can't stop me Jeffrey!" I said angrily with my hands on my hips. His eyes showed pure rage. "Don't you ever! And I mean ever call me that again! Are we clear!" Jeff practically yelled. "Why?! That is your name! And don't you growl at me!" I said equally as angry.
Our argument was interrupted by a loud shriek. We turned our attention to the source of the sound. I instantly recognized the face. "McKenzie!?" I said shocked. McKenzie was wearing a hot pink robe with her blonde hair up in a ponytail. Her blue eyes showed much fear. "That's McKenzie? This is who dared to even touch you?" Jeff growled. I could just feel the anger coming off of him. "Jeff, please let me do it. I have a lot to settle with her. You go deal with her skank for a mom" I said. "Y/n? Please re think this! What're you doing with him!?" McKenzie said as she practically choked on her own words. I chuckled darkly and grinned. "McKenzie, I think its time for your to go to sleep" I said as raced towards her with a knife.
Jeff's point of view
"McKenzie, I think its time for you to go to sleep" y/n said as she raced towards McKenzie. McKenzie screamed. I proceeded past them to the bedroom. I finally got there and I opened the door. "McKenzie's mom can sleep through this? Well damn" I murmmered to myself. McKenzie's mom looked just like her daughter, just a little older. Scratch that, WAY older. I held the knife over my head and brought it down right in her gut. She woke up screaming. "Go to sleep" I said with a smile. 'Oh how I love the screams.' I thought as I slaughtered her. She soon was dead but I kept going. Blood flew everywhere and I was soon covered in it. I felt someone tap me on my shoulder. I stopped and looked behind me.
There stood y/n, with blood all over her. I wolf whistled and looked her up and down. "Damn" I said as I eyed her. She blushed and looked away. She cleared her throat. "Maybe we should just burn down the house now" she said not making eye contact with me. "Yeah" I said not really paying attention. She froze. "Do you hear that?" She asked. Sirens. "Shit! They're close!" I said as I grabbed her hand. "Well it makes sense my dad would put a silent alarm in this place, especially after you kidnapped me." She said. "It wasn't kidnapping, you came on your own free will" I said as I pulled her down the steps. "Yeah, and what would the police call a killer showing up at a house and one of the people living there goes missing? Adoption?" She said sarcastically. "Now is not the time for this" I said to her as I threw her the matches. I grabbed the bleach and began dumping it in the floor in various places as she started lighting matches.
"Jeff! We know your in there! Come out with her hands up! Let the girl go!" I heard a voice call. "Give me one of those," I said as she passed me an already lit match. I threw it out the broken window and saw the grass outside go up in flames. "Y/n." I called out to her. She looked at me. "Burn it down" I said simply and she threw the match into the bleach and we saw the fire rise in front of us. "Come on, let's use the back door." I said as I turned to her. I gasped as I saw a police man holding her by her neck. "Surrender Jeff, or would you like to see the girl hurt?" He said. I gritted my teeth. 'Damn it! I knew bringing her was a bad idea!' I thought. "And which one of your loved ones did I kill?" I asked as my grip tightened on my knife. I knew I had to have killed someone close to him for him to be angry with me on a personal level. A normal cop wouldn't bring y/n into this. "Jessica! Jessica Smith!" He shouted. "I don't know my victims names." I said as I eyed his moves carefully. "She was my fiancé! You killed her before I could get home!" He shouted. "Now, I'm taking someone who's special to you away!" He added as he held a gun up to her head.
Suddenly y/n elbowed him in the gut. He groaned and his grip loosened and she did a leg sweep and than stabbed him in the gut. "Don't you threaten him! Do you fucking hear me fat ass! Never!" She yelled angrily as she killed him. She got even more blood on herself. I chuckled as she stood up. "Let's go now." She said as she moved her hair out of her face. I smirked. "What?" She asked. "I just noticed how hot you look angry" I said as I chuckled. She rolled her eyes and grabbed my hand. "Let's go Romeo" she said as she pulled me out the back door. I looked behind me and saw the whole house engulf in flames. I won't forget this. Our first kill together. I smiled at the sight of the burning building.
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