Jason Dean ~\~ One shots

2~Extreme

"Veronica!" I yelled. "We've done this before many times.. why are you acting like such a bitch? Didn't you tell me you liked the adrenaline rush you get when you murder someone?!"

"God Jason you can be such a fucking bitch sometimes.. why don't you understand me? We've been together for over a year now and it's like you don't even know me..." Veronica says on the verge of balling.

"NO Veronica it's like you don't even know ME" I say clearly frustrated. Me and Veronica have been together far to long for her to be crying over something like this. Me and her have killed maybe over 10 students already that go to Westerburg High.

"But Jason please. We're killing people we don't even know. We don't have anything against them. They're not even really adults yet Jason they haven't lived life yet, they haven't witnessed the wonderful things the world holds for them."

It was silent.

"Alright Veronica.. fine. Well hold off on this one". I say

"This one?! THIS ONE?! Jason we can't KILL anymore. Killing is a crime. I can't do this anymore,...Jason your to extreme. We're OVER".

"Strength Dammit! Veronica.. Veronica.. VERONICA!" I say as she walks away from me. I walk after her. "You're not going anywhere" I grab her pinning her to the ground.

"LET ME GO JASON LET ME GO, LET ME GO, LET ME GO, LET ME GO!!!!" She screams so loud I think my ears popped. "Shut the fuck up Veronica" I say slapping her trying to shut her the fuck up.

She stops squirming and just starts crying. I get off her and pick her up gently and set her on the couch. "Listen Veronica.." "NO" she interrupts. "Veronica please.. just listen to me. Let me talk." She nods wiping her tears.

"I'm sorry baby. I was just feeling a little superior tonight. And I know that's not an excuse to putting my hands on you like that. But I am really, really sorry for hurting you like that and I promise I won't ever do it again ever. I won't force you to do something you don't want to do" I lean in for a kiss.

She accepts. We sit on the couch silently staring Into a dark abyss. "Jason". "Yeah V". "I want to kill". "That's my girl. But Babe you don't have to if you don't want to". "No it's fine.. I'll do it" she says with no facial expression while still staring off. Which kind of makes me think something's off.

"But first Let's get Steamy" V says.
"Well okay that's cool with me baby".
"Strip"
I start stripping. "But what about you?" I ask.
"I was kind of hoping you could rip my clothes off me sport".
"Oh yeah okay. Good idea".

Veronica being Veronica i actually never would've expected her to act like this. But hey who could resist me?

I'll count to 3.

One
Two
Three!

V says as she pulls out a gun from behind and shoots my lower Chest.
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It's dark. I'm hurting. I feel a horrible aching sensation in my chest. I open my eyes. She's not here she left. I feel humiliated to be honest.

All I can say is...
she fucked up.