Living With Jeff The Killer

The Moonlight Storm 3

     I stare at Max. The memory of that night. The burning tire smell mixed with the gasoline fumes. That dreadful day of his mothers death and the enlightenment of mine.
   "Which one do you think I am?" I ask.  Max looks at the sky and hums a bit to himself. He taps his chin before looking at me. I chuck at his attempt to act like he is thinking.
     "Mom," he smiles at me. I smile at him and hug him.
" I love you," I whisper in his ear. He kisses my cheek.
"I love you more," We both pull away. I watch the trees flow in the wind as a few clouds gather. I can smell the atmosphere dampen. It's going to rain soon.
"A storm is coming," I state as I grab Max's plate. I place is plate on a tile and pick up Max. We both walked out of the roof while I grab our plates," Put on your pj's I will be with you shortly," Max nods and runs down the stairs. I laugh a bit and look around the roof to make sure nothing is out of place. The clouds start to pick up some sound," It's going to rain cats and dogs," I say to myself.
I can hear Max through the hallway; running towards his room. I couldn't help but smile.
"Enjoy the moonlight?" My heart paused as I turn around. Jeff stood near the window with his knife out. I stare at his knife before glancing at his face.
"Yes," I state as I hold the plates a bit closer to my body. He seems off by gripping his knife like a maniac. The room smells like weed. I stare deep into his eyes to see deep red veins.
"I'm high," Jeff chuckles before walking over to me. I stay in my place," It's about time you told Max the truth," He gets closer to me and takes a fork. I roll my eyes and sit down. He joins me. I watch him eat both plates of half eaten food. The way he eats is odd. The scaring of his cheeks prevented him from using his back teeth so he eats with his front teeth. I watch him amazed of how well he manages to chew.
"Was it hard in the beginning?" Jeff glances at me before taking another bite. The red eyes freaks me out.
"What do you think?" He coughs before continuing to eat.
"I can think all I want but for all I know I could be wrong," A moment of silence passes before he finishes. He scans at my face before jumping on top of me. I flitch as panic sets it. He gets on top of me and pins my hands to the ground. I scream a bit.
"Shut up!" He screams at me and slowly evens his face with my chest. I try to fight him but his grip tightens," Calm down!" He screams while his pulps dilutes.
"Get off of me," I growl. He chuckles at me. His breath slows before he crashes on my body. Jeff's face resting on my breast; his hands lose their grip while his knee diggs into my leg. I can feel his breath brush agent my arm and go back to normal.
I lay there for a while; feeling his cold breath. He didn't speak or snore. My butt hurts from his weight pressing agents on cheek yet I didn't mind. I rub his head a bit. My hands glide through his greasy hair. The window just a few feet from me shows dark clouds. Rain is coming and a killer is laying on top of me. I smile at the thought but frown at my pleasure. I watch the clouds rumble and move; ready to strike down to the dry ground. A part of me wanted to kiss Jeff's head, another part wanted him off.
"Jeff," I whisper in the dark grey room," Jeff," I state a bit louder. He still lays. I sigh before rocking my body a bit," Jeff!" I shout before his head shoots up. Our eyes meet. He pulls himself off of me," Sleep well?" I mock before I stand up. I feel my legs give up a bit. I knee down and look up at him. His eyes are still red but slowly fading. He pulls me up," Thank you," I state. He smiles at me and pulls me close to his body. I freeze before he kisses my forehead. I couldn't help but blush.
"Your boobs are soft," he whisper to me. I blush at his comment as I clean up the plates. Together, we walk down to the kitchen to clean up.