When Two Eyes Meet None (Eyeless Jack Fan Fiction)

Chapter 15

Faith's P.O.V

"Hey babe, how about these?" I asked Jack, waving him over.

He leaned over the my shoulder giving my computer screen a good look.

"I like them, but they don't go with the green and black color scheme. If we could get them in green instead of blue they would be perfect." He answered and I nodded.

"Okay, I'll keep looking."

It has been about a week sense Jack proposed and we were already looking at places and themes. We had chosen black and green as the main colors. Green because my eyes are green and black because well Jack's "eyes" are black. I had chosen his ring as a plain silver band. It fit him. It was simple and easy to get blood off of. We didn't really know were we would get married but we knew that we wanted the theme to be massacre. Everyone would have masks including Jeff and me. We hadn't told Krista or Jeff about the marriage, or that we had even thought about eloping. But I kind of wanted a wedding. I hadn't thought I would ever get married. And I never thought I would be getting married to the man I had loved and still love in a past life. I never thought he would be just like me.  

"Hey, Faith, I'm going out. I'll see you later." He kissed my cheek and I smiled.

"Okay. Remember we are going over to Krista's and Jeff's in two hours so if you're going to kill make sure to be home in time to shower." I said.

"Okay, I'll be back in an hour or so. Love you." He called.

"Love you too."

The back door shut and I sighed. I had homework. I got off the computer and walked into my living room. I grabbed my back pack and pulled out my notebook and textbook. I started studying for my test next week on lung functions. I was studying to be a doctor remember. Best in my class. I tried to focus but thought of the wedding crept into my mind. We didn't want to be engaged very long. Only for about 5 months and that means we have a lot of planning to do. I was so ready to married to him but at the same time kind of scared. I knew we were over that thing were we tried to kill each other but sometimes I felt liked Jack might want to still kill me. We fight a little and well when he gets mad... I just don't know. I would never try to hurt him now but he doesn't know I'm her. I know he holds on to that so maybe I need to tell him. I didn't really know if I wanted to. That was my little secret. I've know of months now. I let those thoughts slip into thought of what my dress would look like.

"Hey. I'm home." Jack yelled.

"Hey, I'm in the living room"

I heard his steps along with the sound of something being dragged. I sighed. I told him he couldn't bring bodies into the house. I rolled my eyes and got ready to be mad. He sat down next to me and I looked over at him. He lifted up his mask and pressed his lips to mine. I kissed back of course. I pulled away with a whimper from Jack.

"Will wait till our honeymoon." I smirked and he gulped.

I stood up and he slapped my ass. I chuckled. To everyone else Jack was conserved and was more look not touch. But to me he was both. He touched me all the time. Held my hand, slapped my ass things like that. And he looked too. I would shower and he would be downstairs I would come out in a towel and he would sitting on are bed, smirking at me. I would shut the closet door and he would grown. I had never thought he wanted me that way but I sure knew I wanted him that way. But he wanted me and I wanted him. But we were going to wait till our wedding night. It was a struggle for both of us, but that meant it was special. The hardest time I think was the night after his proposal. He was laying in bed and I was trying to sleep. Jack was a bit of a cuddlier. I love it, but sometimes he has bad dreams and he would hug me really tight. It never really hurt it was just hard to sleep that way. So he only had his arm around me. I was wearing leggings that night and I felt his hand grab the fabric. He pulled my back to his chest and I turned to face him. He lifted his mask and kissed me. It got heated and the only time we broke it off was to take off my shirt. I was almost naked when I remember the promise we made. So we stopped. We didn't have sex. But besides having sex we have done everything else. Jack wasn't one to do a lot with me which is why it surprised me when he asked to try some things. I guessed that we had sex before he thought I was dead but maybe not. I didn't know and neither did Jack.