Jane X Jeff

The Accident

Jane's point of view

"Morning Jane, time to get up."
I open my eyes and realize I wasn't alone; I was in my tank top and underwear.
"Jeff, did you change me while I was sleeping?"
He looks at me and starts rubbing the back of his head.
"I'm not mad."
"Really?"
"Yep"
I look at him and smile, he pulls me closer and my skin burns at his touch. I'm in his lap he's shirtless and I'm staring at his abs. He tilts my chin up and kisses me deeply and presses me closer to him.
"Jane do you want to go out to eat with me?"
"S-sure"
"Great, well get ready I'm going to go make breakfast."
I was about to say no but I just got up and put on my black dress and bow and got ready. I walked down stairs to be picked up and thrown across somebody's shoulder.
"Put, me, down"
"Not until we get there, now shh"
"Fine"
I fall asleep on his shoulder. The moon was high in the sky, and all the stars twinkling. I rub my eyes to find I'm lying on a pile of leaves and he's lying next to me. I craw above him and kiss him lightly and all I feel is extreme pain in my thigh and see his knife sticking out. I don't scream I just lay there. He looks at me with black pupils not the same blue eyes as before.
"Jeff?"
I whimper at the pain grabbing the knife handle and gently tugging at it.
"Jane, I'm so sorry I thought u were someone else."
His eyes turn back blue and a tear streaks down his face. I take my thumb and wipe it as it falls to his chin.
"Don't apologize, you. It's fine..."
My vision starts to blur, and I try to remove the knife again.
"Don't touch it, I'll be back."
I pass out from the blood loss and he catches me.
"It's going to be okay, I promise."