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*Into the dreamworld*
Wh- what the hell? Where am I? The scenery was dark midnight by the looks of it and I was in a white jacket and panties. The scenery was urbanish. And this... place. It seems oddly familiar. I couldn't identify what was happening but it was strange.
*End of dream*
Wierd that was a quick dream. Meh whatever. I turned to my left side looking at my open window- wait open window? It's problaby how Jeff got in eariler. I flopped my covers over and slumped out of bed. I lazily walked over to the window and went to shut it. I looked down and thought of how Jeff said me beating up someone is hot. UGH!! STOP IT! STOP IT! STOP IT KAT!!!! I calmed myself and looked outside it was starting to get dark. How long was I out? And for a dream that fast? Damn I guess I'm loosing track of time.
I walk to my closet and I remember I don't have any clothes before I open it. But just for the hell of it I open it anyways to find it completely and utterly, full. What FULL? All of my clothes were gone this morning. What the hell? I must have been drawn to my mother's clothing to not see my own. I pick out a dark purple lace longsleeve v- neck and black skinny jeans. I walk to the side of my bed and flop my clothes on it. I strip down and grab my bra and panties out of my drawer. I clamp in the back strap and slip my panties up next. I put on my skinny jeans amd saw how perfect it looked. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the light. I look inthe mirror and see how perfectly my stomach and hips fit into this. Did I just realize how slim I am?
I walk out the bathroom in confidence and pull my shirt over my head. I pick up my phone to see that it was 6:54. I got about an hour or two. Well might as well do some chores I make my messy bed and grab my earphones. I wrap the ear buds around my Galaxey S and put it on my back pocket.
I walk over to my dirty clothes and grab each one putting them in the dirty clothes basket. I haistily pick up the basket and walk downstairs to the laundry room. I place the clothes in the washer and put detergent in the small drawer. I set the washer to heavy load and press start. The washer starts and I walk out to the kitchen and open the fridge.
I pull out the ham, cheese, and two bread slices. I put all of the food on the clean counter top and place the bread in the toaster. While the bread toasts I pick up the cold ham slices and lay it out on a paper plate. Then placing the cheese on it next. The toaster pops and I quickly grab both of it and place the cold ham and cheese the warm toast. I picked up the paper plate and walked over to the microwave and set it for 20 seconds. As it starts I pull a Pepsi soda out from the fridge and the microwave makes one single long beep.
I devoured my simple sandwich and threw away my paper plate with several crumbs in the trash. I then clean up the counter top and walk into the living room. I plop on the recliner and pull out my phone. I unwrap the earphones and put each one in both of my ears. I unlock my phone and see that its 7:30. I go strait to my playlists and play Right On Time by Skrillex. As the song plays I take a short nap.
I fall asleep but have no dreams. I must have flipped over because the volume rose up to an eardrum bursting maximum. I squeal as I quickly turn it down. I sigh in relief as I look at the time. 8:24. It's that late!? Crap I'm supposed to meet Jeff at the park.
I quickly spring to my feet and grab my house key. I lock the door and quickly close it. Damn if I want to make it on time I'm going to go through the bad part of town. Aw hell.
I walk down the sidewalk while its dark out. I walk onto Furn ave. and find myself in the dark dim streetlighted ghetto. I start to feel uneasy as I walk past several abandoned bulidings. I see an alley way and find 3 guys about my age smoking in the corner. Hoping not to be seen I walk faster. I get the eerie feeling im not alone and im being watched. I hear extra footsteps and I keep my curiousity under control and I resume looking forward. Maybe it's Jeff. He does say he's watching me... I start to feel terribily uneasy and I start to run.
"Jeff!? If your following me can you at least not be a serial rapist about it?!" I yell jogging into an alley, scared out of porportion.
I catch my breath as someone puts there hand over my mouth and pulls me aggressively against the wall. This seems like the actions of-, some dark stranger? I though it was Jeff.
"Who ever Jeff is hot stuff, he won't help you here," a deep voiced Latino man with a red bandana around his head spoke. I looked over his shoulder to see two men walking in from the pitch black shadows. Wait these are the guys who I saw earlier.
"Your real pretty alright, if you play nice you won't have to suffer the concequences," another man with a backwards Mets hat spoke touching my ass. This sent an intense chill up my spine. I protested the uncomfortable feel and shook away. I tried to run untill was grabbed ad thrown to the cold glass shatted floor. The impact hurt my stomach and I screamed in the pain.
"I told you sexy, if your going to fight your going to get more pain," he spoke kissing my neck and sitting on top of me. I look away no saying anything. I didn't care about pain. I just want to get away from here. I kick and yell and hit him to get off of me. I scracth his face and it must have set him off because his eyes dialated. I suddenly got a shock of fear. I looked into his eyes and it was filled with rage and lust. He pinned my hands with his right hand and used his other one to rip off my shirt. He must have been hard because I felt a bulge brushing against my thigh.
"AUGH!!!" I scream. I feel so powerless.
"Shut up!" He yelled as he aggressivly shoved his hand in my bra.
"No! Stop please!!!...." I yell closing my eyes. Shockingly he agrees, but this wasn't him doing this. He just.... stopped. I open my eyes to see his eyes wide open. Blood was pouring out of his mouth and it fell on my face. I was stunned and he falls on me. What just happened? Whatever it was it scared me. I push his heavy body off me and I scooch back to the cold wall.
The other guys were fighting someone but, who? They were fighting in the shadows so I couldn't identify whats happening and who this mystery man was. The moon shines at the mystery man and hes wearing a blood spattered white jacket and a blood covered knife. Jeff.
He slashed his knife twice and the two men's blood splurred out. All of the sudden everything went in slow motion. The blood that flew in every direction was slowed. I looked at him and my eyes widened. He turned his head slowly. I could see his opened eyes stare at me with his blood splatterd face. His smile was content and insane.
"J-Jeff?" I spoke aloud, not beliving what I was saying. Is this the same killer who attacked me yesterday or is this someone new? He saved me, from what could have been rape. And I'm still a virgin so I don't want to loose it like this.
"Whats wrong kitty? Ever seen someone die before your very eyes?" He spoke coldly as he stared at me over his shoulder. Hos choice of words hurt. I have seen someone die before my eyes. Mom and Dad.No this wasn't him. I don't even know Jeff that well, but I've never seen him like this. W-Was this his eternal blood lust?
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