After storming into your room, you lock the door and crash on your unmade bed. Rage and anger swells in your chest making you want to take a weapon and stab someone in the chest. Without meaning to, you remember the time you first encountered Jeff. You did stab him in the chest due to panic. You chuckle recalling his surprised face. You sigh.
Why is Jeff even mad at me? I tried to defend myself. It's not like I wanted him to take me and try to rape me... you sigh in irritation and swing yourself off of the bed. You grab your pocketknife that you first arrived here with. You also grab the polish and sharpener. You wipe away Jeff and you deceased parents' blood from the stainless steel blade so you can detect no traces of it being used for defense and murder. Murder, what a beautiful word. It turns into two different words when flipped. Just so marvelous. You sigh and sharpen the edge.
You spend hours on simply sharpening it. Once you finish, you polish the knife to make it gleam in the moonlight. You smile almost lovingly at it and pocket it.
It was just one lousy fight, but I still want revenge... You stare at your slightly bulging pocket and grin. You know the perfect revenge.
You go to your bedroom door and put on your best apologetic face on. You open the door and pad to his door. You give a little, almost scared knock.
"What?" Is the growl from behind the door.
"I-it's me..." You mutter almost shyly. You smirk when you hear his sigh.
"Decide to talk?"
"Um... Yeah."
"Alright, come in..." You put back on your apologizing face and step in. There, you see Jeff laying on the mattress staring at the ceiling. He turns to you. You look down slowly as if nervous. That's actually not the case. A huge grin broke out on your face. You push it down.
"Well? What do you want?"
"I-I came..."
"Yes...?"
"To say I'm sorry!" You rush over to him and hug him. You think of depressing things and you begin to cry for the act.
"(Y-Y/N)!" You fake a sob and hug him tighter. He, in return, hugs you closer to him. He smells of AXE and blood. Interesting combination...
"I-I'm really s-sorry for getting m-mad.." You whimper.
"Hey, it's alright. Don't cry..." He pats your back a little awkwardly. An evil grin appears through all of the tears. You break apart and he gives you a tissue. You wipe your face. You then proceed to put it in tour pocket where your knife is. You replace the tissue for it and hide it in your hand. Of course you're not going to kill him. You just want to see that surprised look on his face like last time. Then you'll forgive him.
"Come here," Jeff suddenly says. You look at him. He opens his arms out. You go in them. You wrap your arms around his back, and he does the same.
Jeff's P.O.V (just bear with me on this)
So I'm sitting on my bed when there's this quiet knock on my door. I growl. Can't they see that I just want to be alone?
"What?" I growl menacingly.
"I-it's me..." (Y/n)? I sigh wearily.
"Decide ti talk?"
"Um... Yeah."
"Alright come in." You do. I turn to look at you. You look at the ground. This greatly confuses me.
"Well? What do you want?"
"I-I came..."
"Yes...?"
"To say I'm sorry!" Before I know it, she tackles me in a hug. Then she starts to cry. Usually, I don't care because my victims always neg for mercy with tears in their eyes. (Y/n's) different though. A pang reaches my heart. Why?
"(Y-Y/N)!" I exclaim in shock and surprise. You simply hug him more. I can't help but squeeze you back. You smell good. Like fresh limes. I breathe you in, but you don't seem to notice (you don't! ^.^).
"I-I'm sorry for g-getting m-mad!" You sob.
"It's alright..." I say soothingly. I pull back and hand you a tissue. You take it gratefully. I think for a second, them, when you finish pocketing the tissue, I make my move.
"Come here." What am I doing?!?! I open out my arms and you move in them. We hug. I then pick up the soft gentle sound of metal on metal. What the... STAB!
Your P.O.V
You open the pocket knife and stab his back. No where important enough to kill, just a stab. He hisses in pain. You laugh and turn pull away to see his face. Priceless~! A look of pure shock is written on his face.
"REVENGE!" You yell and bolt out of the room.
"(Y/N)!" You hear him roar. You giggle and race our of the house.
Best. Pay back. Ever!
