My Naughty Babysitter

Chapter 8

A/N: I'm not sure of who I want to play Jason yet. One option is Dylan O'Brien

Jason (Dylan Sexy O'Brien) >>>>> There's another pic in the external link

This chapter is dedicated to britty0810. Thanks for commenting. (No spots left) 

 It was requested that I write in Steve's POV so the beginning will be in his POV starting from when he left the room where Azula is sleeping. And if you're confused about who 'them/they/those in the back' is (lol) it's no one. 

P.S. In order to not be confused in the first part, please listen to the song  M.I.A -Paper Planes but you can skip to 2:36.  

Steve POV 

I walked down the hall to my bedroom, smiling. I was exited to finally have a guest. No one ever came to visit me. Well, no one I liked anyway. Just them. I looked around me to make sure they weren't listening to my thoughts. Who was I kidding? They were always listening. Ok, no more thinking. Some, some, some I, some I murder. Some I, some I let go. Some, some, some I, some I murder. Some I, some I let go. I sang in in my head. There was nothing wrong with them hearing that. After all, the words were true. 

I was exited about about the week ahead of us. I had plans for Azula, many plans. But first I had to make sure she wasn't with them. 

When Tony called me on his way here, he told me about a girl who was giving him problems and needed to be taught a lesson. I was honored that he called me. I also knew he wouldn't bring anyone who was with them into my house... unless he would. Maybe I knew less about Tony than I thought. 

I shook the thought out of my mind. Of course he wouldn't. Tony and I went way back. I knew I could trust him the moment I met him in that mental hospital. Well really it was more like a prison with stupid doctors who thought they could force me to take my medicine. Not a chance. I just spit it out when they left and stuffed it into the cracks in the wall. I had gotten the idea from Tony. I knew they were trying to poison us and the doctors were on their side. I assumed Tony knew this too and I stuck with him the whole time we were in there.

He got out before me but we stayed in touch. He escaped and began to move around the country. He said he was trying to get away from someone. It was probably them. But he finally settled in California and changed his name to Tony. I couldn't even remember what his real name was. 

I got out a few weeks later and moved into this house with my aunt, but I knew she was with them so I killed her. I had to. 

I hoped I wouldn't have  to kill Azula as well. Hmm... Azula. Kind of a stange name. I think I'll change it to Elizebeth. Yes, Elizebeth. I though to myseft. I had a feeling Elizebeth and I would have a great week together. She might even ask to stay. I would let her, but only if she was a good little house pet. Yes, house pet. As long as she behaves, we should have no problems. 

I made my way to my bed and set my alarm clock for five a.m. I had to wake up an hour early so I could have time to climb trees. It had to be that early in order for people to not call the cops on me. Apparently people don't like strangers in their yards, and neither do cops. They're so mean. All of them. Everyone. I'll kill them all. But not yet. When the time is right... 

Some, some, some I, some I murder. Some I, some I let go. Some, some, some I, some I murder. Some I, some I let go. 

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