Chapter 15: Sad Scars

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(Y/n) pov

It has been a few days since the 'incident' and Liz can get around better. She walks a little shaky but she still threatens to kick people's ass. Good to know nothing changed. Ben helps her a lot too. I sense a little romance happening... Anyways I was in the kitchen sharpening the spare knife Jeff gave me. " Why are you sharpening that? You never use it." Jeff asked as he sat next to me. I quickly pull down my long sleeves "Oh well you never know" I say quickly. He doesn't buy it... at all. " (Y/n) tell me what's wrong you have been so quiet and distant lately, every time I try to kiss,hold, cuddle you you just move away. I don't like seeing you like this." Jeff pleaded. I just kept staring. "(Y/n) are you listening?" He said as he grasped my wrist gently but making me yelp in pain. Jeff pulled my sleeves up and gasped. "(Y/n) why, why would you do this?" Jeff begged. I didn't say a word. I looked at my cut up wrist and then to Jeff he looked like he was hurt. "Because no one cares no one even noticed." I said quietly. " I have noticed how you have been wearing long sleeves. How distant you were, how your eyes screamed help me." I can't believe you would do this and never come to me." He said. I began to cry. He pulled me towards his warm chest and cuddled me. I struggled against him but he didn't let me go until I stopped crying. I apologized and he took the knife. He hid it from me. That night I slept in his room. He became so overprotective. In a good way. He said he won't allow me to go killing until the cuts heal. I pout every time he says that. He smirks and kisses me. I snuck out that night... I wanted to go killing I walked around the forest quietly making sure no one would see me and tell Jeff. I found my prey it was two guys that were camping. I grabbed my main knife and lunged at one. I slit his throat with ease. The other one however disappeared. I looked around for him until something hits the back of my head. I fell to the ground and blacked out. I woke up the next morning with Jeff standing over me. " Someone doesn't know how to follow simple rules. Look what happened." He said in his little smart ass tone. "What happened?" I ask and try to sit up but the world just started to spin. I slowly fell back down on to the bed. " You were hit in the head with a metal bat. The guy has been... taken care of by yours truly." He said in a cocky tone. I smile and roll my eyes. He leaned down and kissed me." Rest now dear, you need it, and maybe you'll learn how to follow rules next time. Oh and I took your other knife you'll get it back when you are well." I whine and reach up to hit him. He easily dodged my hand and smirked. He grabbed my hand, kissed it and placed it gently back onto the bed. " Rest. Now." He said simply before walking out the room. I quickly began to fall asleep... even with Jeff and Liu arguing in the background.

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