Lucy the Seeker ( Jeff the Killer story)

Chapter #7- The Escape

Chapter #7- The escape.

" I love you Lucy." Tim whispered in my ear. What should I say? I don't love him.. Not yet.

" You don't have to say it back. I understand." He kissed my cheek and smiled. " It's new. I know."

" T-Tim. I don't know what to say." I giggled.

" How about we put Snow to bed, and we can talk about it." I let go and, I walked over to Snow. And whipped the baby food off of her face, Tim handed me pajamas and a few blankets, he was holding a play pen.

" Um, Just for now. I can fix the crib tonight." He said.

" It's perfect." I smiled and put on Snow's pajamas as he set up the play pen in my room. I walked up the stairs and rocked her to sleep.

" You could be a great mother." He whispered in my ear, standing behind me. His warm body against mine felt great in the cool summer night.

" I don't know. This is my first time caring for a child." I whispered.

" Well you're doing a great job."

" Thank you." He hugged the both of us, not too tight to wake her up. But enough to make me feel more loved than I ever felt.

* You better pick him.* Ugh, Bree again...

' My life isn't just a movie for you, you know!' I thought.

* It pretty much is.*

" If you came with me, I could give you all that you wanted. I am the only one that's able to keep a steady home and be a proxy." Hmm. I guess he was right. " You could live a normal life, or be like me. Live two different ones."

" That sounds great.. I do want a future.. I want to be happily married, I want to have children..." That's what I really wanted, but I never thought about this until now. It's not like I can do that with Jeff.

" I can give that to you. We might have to change your identity. But that's never too hard." He let go of me so I could lay her in the play pen. And we sat down on the bed. He wrapped his arm around me, and I laid my head on his shoulder.

" I of course will let you think about it. But... It's not safe here for you nor Snow."

" Yeah... I know.." I paused, " I will put alot of thought into it."

" Alright." He held onto me. So tight that I could hardly breathe. But I loved it. He let go of his grip, and began playing with my hair, kissing my forehead, whispering sweet phrases he heard from movies.

" If I leave with you... What about Jeff?" I asked.

" Yeah i know. But I will protect you from him."

" I think I will do it." I told him. Honestly I loved killing. But this way I can live normally too. His smile widened and his eyes and his eyes glistened.

" R-really?" He asked.

" Yeah. I really wanna do this."

" O-oh my God. Alright, I will start making room for your things in my apartment!" He hugged me. I kissed him on the cheek.

* Smartest decision you've made in a long time.*

We then began to lay down, he played with my hair. I just started... Crying.

" What's wrong Lucy?" Tim held onto me.

" No one has ever cared for me like this."

" I know. I know. That's what made me want you more, so I can show you how it is to be happy. Forget the past Lucy. It's all over." I cried until I finally fell asleep.