Killers Can't Love (A Jeff The Killer Romance)

Chapter Nineteen: Children Get Older

Jeff

A silence fell over the room. Everyone exchanged glances with each other, but eventually, all eyes landed on me. I didn't know what to say or do. I looked at Anna, scared and confused. She noticed and started stroking my arm. Tess...pregnant? It just didn't seem right. "Anna," I started, "Are you absolutely sure she's pregnant?" Anna nodded. "I'm positive." she said. I nodded. Fury was rising up inside my body. I stormed out of the room. I heard Anna following me. "What the fuck!?" she said aloud. I turned around to face her. "What?" I replied sternly. "How could you just walk out when you know your girlfriend and your kid are in danger?" "Because that's not my kid!" I shouted. Anna's face went blank. "What?" she replied. "Tess and I never had unprotected sex. We had decided that we weren't gonna have a kid until after we got married. That was our plan, so that kid isn't mine. How could she do this to me? I thought she loved me, why would she go screw with another guy behind my back?" "She wouldn't," Anna said, "Tess has always been faithful to her boyfriends so either the condom broke, she didn't take her pill, or..." Anna's voice broke off. "Or what?" I said. "...Or she was forced to have sex with someone, which I think is the more likely possibility." I stared at her. I had forgotten what  temptress she was when it came to her looks. I sat on the staircase and put my head in my hands. I was really hoping that wasn't it. I would've preferred any other option, even her cheating on me, if it meant some douche didn't force her to do something she didn't want to. I loved her too much to let anyone hurt her, but Anna was right. Her being forced to have sex was a more likely explanation...but I had to make sure. I looked at Anna again, who had tears streaming down her face. I knew she was thinking the same thing I was. I stood up and opened my arms to her. It's times like these where all you really need or want is a hug. She ran into my arms and I held her like that for a while. It made me think of how much I wanted to hold Tess like this again, feel her smooth skin against mine, and be there for her forever. I looked around the room at all the Christmas decorations and thought about how excited Tess was to put them up. A single tear rolled down my cheek and Anna kept weeping into my hoodie. BEN walked in and saw what was going on. He rubbed Anna's back, which caused her to pull away from me. She turned to face him. We both saw the concern in his eyes. He sat down on the stairs, grabbed her arm, and pulled her down with him. he held her in an embrace and I watched as she cried on his chest. He rubbed her back and looked up at me. I nodded at them and went upstairs to my room.

Tess's phone lay on my bed-side table. I picked it up and scrolled through her texts, stopping at everyone she got from a guy. I read them all thoroughly and made sure I could cross cheating off the list of possibilities. I moved over to my garbage can, very hesitant to reach my hand in it. I knew I had to check...but I really didn't want to. This was my only other hope of making sure Tess didn't get forced to have sex, because I knew she didn't use the pill, she was too forgetful. I searched through all of the tissues and wrappers and bloody baby-wipes until I found what I was looking for: the condom I had used the last time Tess and I had sex. I held it with the tips of my thumb and forefinger. This was really gross, but I had to do it...for her and for that baby.((anyone else get the irony that Jeff's more phased by a used condom than the blood and gore and guts he sees on a daily basis XD ahhh..my twisted little mind, anyways, back to the story)) I searched it thoroughly, trying to find any holes or rips or tears in it, but found nothing. I dropped the condom back in the trash and went to go wash my hands.

Warm water ran through my fingers as I washed my hands from that nasty-ass condom. When I was done, I turned off the water and slammed my fists on the counter. Hot tears ran down my face as I cried with anger and sadness. Whatever bastard thinks he can hurt my girl like that and get away with it, has another thing coming. This might be the most brutal murder I'll ever commit in the history of the Creepypastas. How dare he hurt Tess like that, how dare he take advantage of her that way. I wiped the tears away and grabbed my knife out of my hoodie pocket. I ran my finger down the blade. Not even a drop of blood, my knife was too dull from my last murder. I went downstairs to go sharpen it in the kitchen, but as I did, I saw BEN and Anna on the stairs. However, Anna wasn't crying like before. She and BEN were...kissing? Holy fucking shit, that escalated quickly. A low chuckle escaped my throat, but it was enough to make them break away and look at me. "Oh I'm sorry, did I interrupt you?" I said sarcastically, "Well, by all means...proceed!" I walked down the stairs and smacked the back of BEN's head VIA Gibbs-style, but soon turned around and gave him a thumb's-up. He smiled back at me and soon returned to swapping spit with Anna.