The Killer's Girl (Watty Awards 2013)

Chapter 7- The Night

Jeff's P.O.V.

As Iris and I went to the house where all of us met up together, she seemed angry, as usual.

"Look, Iris. Is there any way you'll even talk to me?" I asked.

"No." I was getting sick of this. I loved her and I was going to have her, no matter what. She was going to love me back, dammit.

"Listen, Iris. I know you think of me as a bastard but could you at least talk to me? I want to get to know you..." She turned to me.

"No." She turned away, not wanting to look at me.

"Fine!" I still loved her, but man was I pissed off at her. Never before had I ever wanted to kiss a girl and slit her throat at the same time. She's a bitch, but she's the best bitch I'd ever had the pleasure to meet.

When we got to the house, BEN opened up.

"Hi, Iris. Come in..." He held the door opened for her and I glared him down.

"Don't hurt me!" He ran and hid somewhere. Iris and I were seperated and I just went to walk around. Skully showed up and began to try to talk to me.

"H-h-hey... Jeff. Your jacket looks great on you, like it always does..." I pretty much ingored her, trying to find Masky and Hoody. She was sweet and all, but... She was fourteen.

A girl with red hair and freckles ran in to me. "Hey Lindsay, have you seen your boyfriend? I need to talk to him." I said.

"Okay. I think he said something about taking a leak. He said he'd be back in a few minutes." I nodded and smiled. 

BEN was sitting on a chair with a very strange look on his face.

"What's up with you?" I asked.

"Uh... Nothing... So... Is Iris... How is she?" he asked nervously.

"Uh... Kinda pissed off at me, but she's eating and all. She's not suicidal or anything." I answered.

"Good... That's... It's good." He looked down and I grabbed him by his shirt and lifted him off the ground a bit.

"What? Do you have a thing for her or something, midget?" I growled.

"... No." Delayed answer.

"Oh... So you do? Maybe I should go tell her." He began to fidget.

"Leave me alone! Just go away! Please don't say anything!" I dropped him to the floor and began to look for Iris and  Masky. I looked outside and saw that Iris and Masky were together. What were they doing?

I walked outside to see that they both were smoking a cigarette. "Yeah... So how's life with Jeff going?" he asked her.

"I hate him, but at the same time, he's kinda interesting. I mean, he's a boxer. Boxer's are pretty cool." She blew out some smoke.

"I didn't know you smoked." I commented, coming out of where I was watching them.

"Well, I do. Deal with it, fucker." She blew out some more smoke and Masky nodded. It was so weird seeing him without his mask. He had funny looking side burns.

"Dude, Iris is pretty cool." he added, smiling.

"I know." I muttered, turning red. It was probably pretty easy to notice, since I was paper white.

"Well, boxer boy, what do you want?" she asked, pulling her cigarette out of her mouth.

"Uh... I was wondering where you two were." I admitted. Masky glanced from me, to her, back to me and walked back into the house, but not before purposely bumping into my, dropping a condom into my hand and whispering, "You'll need that later." I walked over to Iris, smirking.