The Stoneson Family (Jeff The Killer x Samantha Stoneson)

Chapter 8

Samantha's Point Of View

I saw Jeff on my bed like he was waiting for me.

"Hello there precious." He sneered.

'Did he just call me precious?' I thought.

"What the fuck do you want now?" I questioned, "You already ruined my life....."

Jeff stared at me, his smile faded away as much as it could. "Well I don't give a fuck anymore." He sighed.

"J-"

"I SAID I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT MOST PEOPLE'S LIFES ANYMORE."

Tears started streaming down my face. "Well if you don't care about me. Just go... I don't need you to be with me if you don't care about anyone."

"No it's not th-"

"Yes it is. I know it is Jeff. Just go." I cried harder.

"Samantha-"

"I said I know you don't care! Just go!" I cried running to the pillow next to him and cried into it.

I heard him get up and open the window. I stared at him and he stared back.

"I will never forget what you said Samantha Chole Stoneson." He noted.

I stared at him blankly. "Wait! How do you know my middle name!" I screamed after him. He jumped out of my window like he never heard. I cried into my pillow. "I never meant that...." I whispered. "I love you." He never did answer.

Jeff's Point Of View

When I was walking from where Samantha was, I heard her whisper something. I only heard the word 'never' and 'you'. I was mad at her. "That little bitch." I said.

"I see your love bird left you. You heartless little boy." I heard someone say. I turned around quickly to see Ben.

"BEN! DAMMIT I TOLD YOU TO GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!" I screamed.

"WELL MAYBE I COULDN'T RESIST!" He screamed back. Our voices echoed through the streets. I ran to a tree to hide in. I found one in Samantha's yard. I heard the police cars going down the streets. I poked my head out to see Ben running with the cops chasing him.

"AHH! DONUT COPS ARE CHASING ME! THEY'RE NOT SEXY!" Ben screeched. I laughed so hard to what he said, almost falling out of Samantha's tree. Wait, SAMANTHA'S TREE? What is going on with me!? I ran back to her window, climbing in. I saw her laughing.

"Well seems like you're laughing about something." I laughed.

"I heard that echo from Ben." She chuckled, almost falling out of her bed. She started to fall and I quickly helped her up. She stared at me with amazement.

"I thought you didn't want to help me?" She snickered.

"I uh.."

"I'm sorry." She said, a tear escaping her eye.

"Don't cry." I snapped, wiping the tear from her cheek softly. A tear escaped my eye and I didn't even notice. I grabbed her hands and pinned her to the wall. "I'm not heartless like you think." I whispered. "I don't hate you. I want you." This time she noticed the tear.

Samantha's Point Of View

I saw the tear running down his face. I wiped it away surprised. He moved towards me and started to kiss me. He didn't kiss me nicely, he kissed me passionately.  I loved it. I kissed back. He wasn't only a cute boy, he also kissed good. He started to loosen his grip on my hands and we slowly moved down, his hands on my waist now. I started to pull my fingers through his hair.