Until We Go To Sleep (Jeff the Killer)

Chapter 14: The Morning After

Brittany's POV

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Jesus Christ.. I Cannot believe what just happened.

I am so unbelievably pissed off. How could Shiloh do this to me? She wouldnt do this.

" He's either lying or he raped her. Yeah. Shiloh wouldnt willingly have sex with this guy. He's a serial killer for god's sake. Shiloh has a head on her shoulders. She wouldn't do that..." I Said to myself.

Im going back to bed. Ill talk to Shiloh tomorrow.

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Shiloh's POV

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I woke up at around 6:15. i felt snug, warm, and comfortable. I didn't wanna get up. But I have to. I'm not totally sure Jeff used a condom.

I climbed out of bed and ran into my mom's room and rummaged through some pills. Aha, found it.

I picked up the morning-after pill and was about to pop iet and be done. But, i just couldn't.

"Wait...." I said to myself. Im not totally sure. Maybe he did use protection...I shouldn't just waste the pill if he did. I'm not taking any chances. I took the pill and swallowed it dry.

I wonder where Jeff is, anyhow. I laid in my bed and i just laughed. I rolled around. I sat and laid in so many positions. I sang. I giggled. I couldn't believe I kissed a killer. Or, more importantly, slept with him! In real life. MY bed. I'm really obsessed with him now. I don't know what it is about that boy that makes me go wild. But Im glad I go wild for him. He makes me forget what day it is. Speaking of what day it is.... Today's Tuesday, May 7th. Might as well see whats happening at school.

I Got a shower and i got dressed. I was ready at 6:45. I feel so good because I'm wearing my favorite worn in skinny blue jeans and sweater top that covers my hands up and rests on the edges of my shoulders. I put my hair up and left my bangs to fall on both sides. I covered the cuts on my face and neck with makeup and felt really good, so i put on the whole nine yards. Eyeshadow, Eyeliner, mascera, and a bit of gloss. I felt so beautiful and good about myself. I walked out of the house confident about the day.

I sat next to Brittany on the bus later on and I was so happy. She looked miserable. I got a text from her since she wouldn't talk.

"I know what you did last night, you piece of shit."

So i looked at her and I spat out with a smile.

"Fuck you."

I got up and sat in the back. Her face was priceless. I didn't give a fuck. Jeff's attitude was rubbing off onto me, and I loved it.

Goodbye Brittany.

I walked through the halls in school with extreme confidence. I got many stares for the scars showing through the makeup. Which didn't bother me. Jeff thought I was beautiful the way I was. So I did too.

First period math was a breeze. The teacher handed me my week's worth of make up work and I threw it out at the end of the period in his face!!!

In 2-3 Language arts, I did the same and caught up on a bit of sleep.

4-5 History just watched a movie, so I kicked up my feet and spent the rest of the period on Instagram.

6-7 study hall was spent seriously. I picked up a bunch of books in the library that varied from "Dealing with the Mentally Ill" to "America's Most Insane". But my mind drifted from the book. I caught myself doodling Jeff on the side of my paper. I even wrote a little poem.