The games (Jeff the killer love story)

Chapter fifthteen

I yawned as I stretched my arms and sit up. Sliding out of my bed I make my way to my bathroom, doing my normal morning routine I finish in half an hour. I step out of my bathroom wearing some normal ripped jeans, a panic at the disco shirt and my leather converse. My black and blue ombré hair was now braided to my side. I grab my phone and put on my earphones. Turning on some music I walk out of my room and down the hall.

"All my friends are heathens, take it slow. Wait for them to ask you who you know." I sing as I walk towards the stairs. Placing my hand on the railing I walk downstairs.

"Please don't make any sudden moves, you don't know the half of the abuse." I continue to sing while walking to the kitchen now. Passing by everyone as if I didn't see them do to how into I am to this song. I hum the tune as I grab a box of cereal and pour some into a bowl. I then pour the milk and grab a spoon. Digging into my breakfast I tap my foot from time to time, synced to the music. When I finish I wash the dirty dishes in the sink.

"Huh?" Feeling someone tap my shoulder causes me to turn around to see who it was. I smile when I notice it was Ej.

"What's up?" I ask as I tilt my head to my left, curious to what he was going to ask me.

"Can you wash this for me?" He asks me and I nod knowing it's just a plate. Glancing down to look at it I notice it's covered in blood.

"Umm." I trail off saying as I stare at it.

"I just don't want to get my hands wet." Ej states to me in a normal tone.

"Don't you want to wash them...?" I question while pointing at his bloody hands, holding the plate.

"No, I want to lick it off." He says as he looks down at the plate then back up at me. I just shrug and grab the plate, putting it into the sink. I wash it up and finish the last ones I had there. Walking out the kitchen I notice Jeff going to the front door.

"Morning." I say to him but he just continues to walk as if he didn't hear me.

"Let's go." Jeff says coldly to me. Following his orders I go with him. We walk for awhile in the woods, right now I have no idea of where we were but it was really quiet and peaceful. After what seemed like hours of walking, we finally arrive at a log cabin.

What are we doing here? Is he going to kill someone? Why'd he bring me along? I asked myself in my thoughts as I stood still. He continued to walk, not looking back not even once the whole time. He's been like this all day as if he were trying to ignore me and for some reason it's killing me.

"What's this place?" I ask as I speed walk to catch up to him.

"..." Silence is how my question was answered by him. He took a few steps onto the steps on the porch and stopped at his tracks when we hear a few branches break.

"What was that..?"I ask another question in a low tone, almost whispering. Not knowing who or what it was made that sound.

"Can you shut up already?" Jeff finally speaks up. I was glad he actually said something to me but felt like stabbing him for telling me to shut up. He lowered the steps, cautiously and walked towards the area we heard the sound. I stayed at the porch, just letting cranky pants do his thing.

I lose sight of him and begin to think if I should go check on him or not. I wonder if he's fine... Maybe I should go and....Wait! What the heck are you thinking Meghan!? I could care less about him. I thought to myself as I stood there. Suddenly I heard a gun shot, my eyes widen at the sound of that and that's when I didn't have to think anymore. I just ran in the direction I last saw Jeff going, I had to see if he was alright. I mean if he's dead then I'll be lost in these woods for who knows how long.