Iris's P.O.V.
It had already been a week since my wedding. Jeff and I pretty much just had constant sex with a few breaks to eat, sleep, and do a few other things. Why? Hell if I know. It just felt nice. Most of the time, it was without a condom.
Our nights felt nice together. I sat in Jeff's lap as he stuck his tongue into my mouth. I sucked on it and played with it bit. Our tongues twisted around each other.
I pulled away gently. Jeff nodded and I rested my head in his chest, slowly falling asleep. He rested his arm across me, pulling me closer to him. We both fell asleep like that.
"Oh get the fuck up." hissed a feminine voice. What the hell was that? I opened my eyes and gasped. The pink haired demon herself stood in front of me. She smiled evilly as she held a large chainsaw in hand. Next to her was a blonde girl wearing a skull mask and a newly patched up green sweater with skinny jeans. The last girl was pale, with black curls and pitch black eyes.
I screamed, waking Jeff up. The blonde girl looked familiar. Then it hit me. It was Skully. She was just a little older than the last time we met. Her breasts were larger, she was curvier, and just looked smarter. Jane was the third girl.
"What the hell? How did you get in?" I snapped. "We held a knife to Karen, who was shopping. We caught her and forced Slendy to open the doors. It was rather simple.
Jeff stood up in front of me. "I won't let you do ANYTHING to my wife. Is this clear?" Skully appeared to be in shock. "You... You two are married? ... WHEN DID THAT HAPPEN?!?!" she screamed. "A better question is how are you living. I thought you weren't an immortal." I was somewhat confused. "Pinkamena resurrected me. She asked Zalgo, and he said yes. He didn't even know what we were planning... Moron." I was still confused about Pinkamena. "I thought we killed Pinkamena. She had her head ripped off." She laughed a sick, twisted guffaw. "Idiot! It's been a year! After a year, an immortal is resurrected from the loss of a head." Jane was staring at me, lust in her eyes.
Skully stepped forward. "How dare you marry my Jeffy Weffy! I'LL TEAR YOU APART!!!" I stood up. "Bitch please. So you're a bit older. I kicked your ass once, I'll do it again!" I snapped. "What? Some girl, rejected by her crush because of your hideous scar, with anger issues wants to pick a fight?" she screamed. "Fuck yeah, I wanna pick a fight!" Skully glared. "I'm the one Jeff loves, Skully. Let it go! And seek some help!" I hissed. "Why? Because a reject tells me to?" Skully was pissed, but so was I. "At least I don't have mental issues! My husband isn't leaving me for you, so let it go!" The two of us stared for a minute.
"At least if I had a child, it would be born breathing." she growled. I felt a tear come to my eye. As fast as I could, I took the knife from Jeff's hand and charged at Skully, crying profusely. "How dare you bring up my baby!" I hissed as I swung at her. The big cleaver missed her head, but got her right in the arm. Blood began to ooze from where I'd stuck the knife. She ripped it out and I punched her in the stomach. Grabbing her head, I wrestled her down to the floor. "You shouldn't have mentioned my baby..." I said in a low, soft hiss. I slammed her bead in the wall, leaving blood stains. She wrestled me and fought me back into the table. She jumped on top of me. "I deserve Jeff more than you! I took a dating test! He's my type!" She punched me a few more times, hitting me straight in the chest.
"We heard about your baby. It spread like wildfire down in the underworld. Soon, everyone knew that Jeff the Killer's girl had given birth to a still born. I knew you were together, and I began to plot your demise. I didn't actually think you two were married." She pulled a knife out of her pocket. "Anything to tell my future husband before I gut you like a fish?" I turned. Jeff was being held at the arms by Jane and Pinkamena. I guess it took two of them to keep him back. "Jeff...-" A knife was stabbed into my side, blood spurting everywhere. "Haha, bitch. Night, night." She stabbed me twice more, and everything went dark.
... I opened my eyes. There was no pain. Nothing. What just happened? I was on my table, and Jeff was screaming and fighting a few feet away. This made no sense. Then I remembered. Immortality. Immortality is a bitch, and Skully was just about to discover that.
Standing up, I pulled the knife out of my stomach like a toothpick. Skully saw me as I jumped on top of her, slamming her down into the floor, my elbow going down on her chest. "... I never knew she was immortal! Help me! Jeffy, please!" I gave Jeff the knife and he smiled. "Jeffy... Weffy?" Jeff kneeled next to her, Jane and Pinkamena not budging. What was going on? Jeff quickly decapitated Skully. Her head rolled a few feet. I kicked her headless body and laughed.
Why were they paralyzed? "Jeff, why aren't the moving?" I asked. Slender Man, Karen, and BEN stood a few feet away. "If Slendy charges, he can do awesome things like... Well... That. It takes him a few days to recharge. He can still do a few more badass things like that, though." BEN had blood covered hands. "BEN was actually holding his own against Jane, who tried to molest your dead body... Sick bitch."
They began to move again. Slendy grew tentacles from his back, and BEN's eyes began to glow. Jeff took to his stance, knife in hand. He probably picked the knife up from where Skully ripped it out and threw it.
Slender Man slender walked over to Karen. The two looked at each other before charging at Jane. Jeff took my hand and ran at Pinkamena. I let go and stepped close to her. She began to smile. She pulled out a large needle and scalpel. "How about some cupcakes?" Jeff charged in front of me, kicking and breaking the needle. Pinkamena dogged and ran at me, stabbing my arm with the scalpel. Jeff let out a scream of rage and threw her into a wall, watching her slowly slide down. Blood splattered all over the wall. She rose up, laughing.
She charged at me, but Jeff ran in front of me, grabbing her arm and squeezing it. There were a few horrid cracking noises before he chopped the arm off. Blood was spilled everywhere. Jeff laughed as she made a sad attempt at standing. "Pathetic." He shoved the knife into her chest multiple times, a bloody rain everywhere. Leaving the bloody corpse alone, he stepped over to me where he looked at the arm. "Are you... Okay, Iris?" I nodded. "It fucking hurts, but I'll be fine. It would be nice to bandage it up, though." Jeff smiled.
I looked behind him as Pinkamena stood. Scalpel in the only hand left, she dashed at me. Her aim was for my head. Jeff was shoved down by her before he could react. Pinkamena took a swing at my head, but u never felt it. There wasn't any connection hit, and my neck wasn't damaged. What saved me?
In horror, I looked down to see BEN, headless. He must've teleported in front of me. BEN stopped me from being decapitated, but it resulted in him being the one to feel pain. He would have to wait the year for live, not me. Everyone was staring. BEN's head lay a few feet away, red pouring from it. Jeff stood, shaking hid head. "Damn... I usually hate him but... He saved your life. I would've lost you if he hadn't gone in your place." Pinkamena stared. "Lovestruck moron. He let his heart go before his brain. BEN gave his life to save a girl who would never love him... Though, to his credit, Jeffrey would've done the same." I got off my knees. Jeff took my hand. Pinkamena stared at us. I would never love BEN, but that didn't mean that I didn't think of him as a close friend. He was one of my best friends! I may have said that I didn't want to speak to him, and though a part of my knows that associating with me will only hurt him and upset me, I didn't fully mean that I hated him. A friend is a friend.
Jeff gave me the knife. I stared at the blood soaked woman. "... Rot in hell for a year, you skank!' I shoved the knife into her neck and began to decapitate her. I cut her neck halfway, giving the knife to Jeff to finish her off. He nodded and finished the job. "Go to sleep, Pinkamena."
Jane had been handled by Slender Man and Karen, Karen being the one to decapitate her. I wasn't crying, I just wasn't the crying type. I only cried when I had suicidal thoughts or I was shocked and angry at the same time. It wasn't too common.
Jeff lifted me off my feet. "You shouldn't have to look at any of that. I'm sorry, my Iris. I love you." He held me and laid me down in bed, cuddling me and rocking me as I sat there with a horrified look on my face.
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The Killer's Girl (Watty Awards 2013)
RomanceIris Morerose is a girl living with her at home father, her little brother who has too big of an imagination to the point of where it worries Iris, and her working mother who works from seven to twelve every day. She has a hatred for her father, who...