12) Nice Talk

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You're pov:

Next morning, I opened my eyes and i seen that i was rolled up in the blankets, i was also laying on my stomach. I looked over and jeff wasn't any where to be seen. I rolled over and on to the floor with a loud 'thump'. Just then, i heard foot steps pounding across the floor over to me.

"hey, are you alright?" I heard a raspy/gruff voice say. I just couldn't put a name to it. I looked up and saw his blue mask. Eyeless jack. He had his hand out for me to take. I jumped back onto my butt and started to push myself away from him. He watched me move away from him, he almost looked sad (I know he has a mask on, just go with it). He walked over and kneeled down in front of me.

"Its ok...I-I won't hurt you" He said and put his hand on my cheek. I turned my head the other way so his hand left my face. A tear slipped from my eyes and he noticed. He moved his hand so it was back on my cheek. He moved his thumb and whiped the tears away from my face. I looked up at him.

"b-but you...you stabbed me..." I said. He looked down.

"I know....I regret doing that." he whispered. He pushed himself back and he sat on his butt. He wouldn't look up at me, I kind of felt bad.

"where's Jeff?" i whispered/asked. He just got up and sat on the couch.

"he's out killing..." He paused "ya know, I'm surprised he trusted me."

He pulled his masked up and revaled his face. I gasped and brought my hand up to my mouth. His face was covered in black and blue marks. He also had scars all over his face. He pulled his mask back down over his face. Then we heard stomps coming from outside, All of a sudden the door swings open. Both E.J.'s and my head whip around to the door. Jeff was at the door, he was covered in blood. His knife in hand. He was holding the knife so tight that his knuckles trurned white. He wouldn't take his eyes off of E.J. E.J acually looked scared for his life. I didn't want jeff to hurt him because i know that he was really sorry about what happened. Jeff started to stomp toward E.J. I had to act quickly. So I jumped up and ran in between Jeff and E.J. Jeff's face softened when he seen what I was doing. Jeff just stared at me with a confused expression on his face.

"Look, i know that your confused but I know that E.J is very sorry about what happened....He has even said he was sorry multiple times and thats quite enough for me. Don't hurt him." I said. Jeff was looking down at me, he Looked really surprised. He looked behind me at E.J.

"E.J is this true?" Jeff asked. E.J nodded very quickly. Jeff sighed and dropped his knife to the floor. He walked over and sat down next to E.J. I bent down and picked up his knife.

"Hey, be careful with that" I looked over and saw Jeff staring at me. "I wouldn't want you to get hurt" he wouldn't take his eyes off me. I slowly walked over to him and gave him the kife, he quickly put it into his hoodie pocket. I leaned forward and hugged him tigthtly. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close to him. He pulled away and pulled me down on top of him. He wrapped his arm around my waist and I cuddled up to his chest. E.J got up.

"i'll just make some food for all of us" E.J said.

"okay...you go do that" Jeff said. I chuckled.

A/N: I know...its short....

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