Lady Massacre (jeff the killer story)

Six:

And you are?

Back at the castle, I sit across Jeff's lap, twirling a finger through his shagged out hair.

A soft tapping sounded the room as someone began to slowly appear.

"It feels good to be back home," a female voice said.

"And you are?" Jeff asked.

I stood up and sat beside him.

"Oh Jeffery, it's a shame you don't remember your lover who you dearly tried to kill, but I'll forgive you for that," she smiled.

"That's impossible. I killed you!" he shouted.

"Rules for Murderers are: 1. Don't get caught, 2. Make sure your prey is dead. You didn't do that, and by you not doing that proves your love for me," she giggled.

I growled, "Jeff, what the hell is she talking about!"

"This is my ex girlfriend, Jane the killer," he said.

"Who are you?" Jane asked, leaning 8 inches away from my face.

"I am Lady Massacre, a member of this castle and Jeff's girlfriend," I smiled.

"Ahaha! You're so cute and delusional. Jeffery, let's go killing like we used to do in the good old days," Jane said, walking over to him.

Jeff shrugged her off and grabbed my arm, making me sit down on him.

"No thanks, I'll rather be here with my girlfriend. I had enough killing for one day," Jeff said, burying his face in the crease of my neck. I grabbed his knife from his pocket and his it between us.

Jane lowly growled, "Jeff, you are mine all mine!"

She ran up to us and I hurriedly pulled the knife out and it pierced her hand.

"Back off. You obviously ruined your chance of being with him. Don't try to sabotage my relationship," I calmly said.

She pulled Jeff's knife out if her hand, dropping it to the ground.
She smiled and walked away.