Painkillers

The Mission and The Kill?

~Jeff's POV~

I was sent to watch this chick by Slender. He said something about that she might be "dangerous".

She doesn't look dangerous, this bitch is wearing cat ears for fuck sakes. But I can tell she has been through some incidents because she has a stitched up forced smile and had stitches running across both sides of her neck. What the hell did this chick do?

I followed her through the woods. She came across my favorite place but she seemed edgy. She turned around and looked right at the spot where I was at.

'Did she know I was there? No she couldn't have.'

I watched as she walked into the old apartment building I followed her in. She looked around the rooms then head towards the stairs.

She stopped walking once she reached the first platform. She stood there for a few minutes then stabbed her knife into the wall and started laughing.

'What is up with this girl? And what the fuck did Slender assign me to?'

I looked at her knife then to mine. Hers is much bigger than mine. This chick must have been through some hell and back.

'Oh shit this chick is heading to the room where I put that one selfish bitch'

~ Luna's POV~

I heard a girl crying. It set my anger over the edge. That bitch needs to shut up. I headed up to what seemed to be the room where the noise was coming from. When I opened it I seen a girl about my age, but she seemed very preppy and I hate preppy. She looked all happy. I guess she thought I was coming to save her.

Silly girl.

I walk up to her laughing. I got down to her eye level and look her straight in the eyes.

"Oh you look like you're in pain." I said and she shook her head.

"Awe what a shame, so am I you're crying is giving me a major head ache. Why don't I just help you there." I took my hand from behind my back and place the tip of the knife at her stomach and she started crying.

"Shush doll just think about the deep pretty oceans." I plunge my knife as deep as I can into her stomach. "The oceans may be deep but my knife can go deeper." I laughed out. I stabbed her multiple times before stabbing above her heart and tearing it out, well till I heard something creak outside the door. I looked over and started towards the door.

~Jeff's POV~

I watched as this girl killed the girl I was going to kill later. She acted so sweetly to the girl but then plunged her knife in her like this wasn't her first kill. She was unfazed by the kill. What the hell is up with her? I took a step and it creaked so I took off and hid behind the wall by the stairs. What am I scared of I'm Jeff the Killer. I stepped out from where I was hiding and stood behind the girl.

"Hey what the hell are you doing here?" I asked and she turned around.

~Luna's POV~

I walked out and looked down the hall. Then I heard a someone behind me say,

"Hey what the hell are you doing here?" The voice asked.

I turned around and faced the voice. I looked at him and took him in.

He was wearing a blood cover white hoodie with black jeans and black shoes. He was holding a set of plain kitchen knives, his hair was long and black. His eyes had no eye lids and he had a forced smile just like mine, but his was wider then mine.

He looked about my age to about his twenties. I raised my brow at the man and laughed.

"I could ask you the same dude." I laughed out.

"Well I kind of live around here and this is where I do my work." He said waving his knife around the area.

"Ah... You're the one that caused the blood on the walls and you're the one that had that annoying crying bitch tied up in that room."

"Yea. I caused the blood splattered everywhere and I am the one that had her tied up."

"Mmkay. Now that we got that cleared up who are you exactly?"

"Oh yes, where are my manners."

"Umm... I don't know maybe in your ass." I said sarcastically.

"Maybe." He laughed out. "But my name is Jeff, and yours is?"

"Oh my name is Luna, but you can call me Midnight." I said with a smile.'

"Midnight?"

"Oh as you should know since you been watching me for the last two days. That I can be calm and very human like until I see blood. You see I'm not completely human. Well at least not anymore" I said and he nodded.

"So what's the story behind the name?"

"Awe. Well you see, my father use to be a DNA experimenter and my mother is a cop. When my mom wasn't home my father used me as a test subject. He was combining cat and human DNA that night. Well it didn't work just like all his others... So he gave up and became even more abusive and a drunk. One night he tried to kill me and well I snapped because I saw my own blood. I don't know how or what happened but I remember getting these abilities to move around easy and jump higher. My father's work must have worked because I felt like a cat. So I took a pair of my cat ear clip ons and put them on my head. When my mom came home and seen me standing above my father laughing. It was around midnight when I killed my father. So I took midnight as a name since well that is what the time was and it can also be a cat name." I finished up

"Huh interesting, so when you saw the blood and heard the crying you snapped?"

"Yea. It really sets me off. And I know the cat ears are fake, I wish that my cat ears will be real one day."

"I know someone that can make them real." Jeff said taking my arm and dragging me out of the building.

"And who is this person?"

"Oh you will see but first I'm sorry." He said before hitting me in the head with a rock knocking me unconscious.