The Love of a Killer

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I was running away from him, the man who killed all my friends, the man who killed my boyfriend, and the

man who wants to kill me. I keep running then I tripped over a branch. My ankle hurts really bad right

now I must have hurt it while running away. I looked up and there he was looking down at me. I put

my hands up in protection even though I know that almost never works. "Please dont kill me, I never

did anything to you, cant we just talk about this?" I asked and closed my eyes expecting to die soon. I

waited a minute but nothing happened. I opened my eyes and he was sitting next to me looking at me.

"So your name is Jason right?" He nodded. "You dont talk much do you?" He shook his head. I

smiled, "That's ok because I love to talk so I will ask questions and you can just shake your head yes

or no." He nodded but I couldnt tell his facial expression because he was wearing a mask. "Did you

spare me because you want someone to talk to?" He nodded. "Do you want a friend?" He shook his

head. "A mom, because I know you lost yours and I am very sorry about that." He shook his head

again. I looked at him trying to figure it out. If he didnt want a mom or a friend then what did he want?

Uh ok, maybe he wants.. "Do you want me to be your girlfriend?" He nodded and I bit my lip, "I dont

know, I mean you just killed my boyfriend so..." I was cut off by him getting his knife out. "Ok, ok I will

stay here and be your girlfriend as long as you dont kill me. And if I leave you may come after me and

kill me ok?" He nodded, but I still couldnt see his face so I couldnt tell if he was happy or sad or

whatever. I know Jason wasnt the best looking so he got made fun of a lot as a child. Maybe I could

help him so he will stop killing people. All I have to do is stay here. And maybe one day I will hear

him talk and maybe he will let me

go.

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