chapter 13

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Chapter 13 

Jeff's pov

After a few hours I leave. I need to find slender a new target. "Jeff" a giggly voice yells behind me. God it Sally. She runs next to me. "Where's charley?" She questions me. "Home" I say bluntly. "I saw you and her went hunting together. It was so sweet" Sally's almost singing. Like it's some damn fairy tale. "I hope someone loves me like that one day" I grunt and keep walking. Why can't people understand I want to be left alone. Haven't I made that clear. People can be around when I'm home but not when I'm hunting. "Why don't you go" I mutter to Sally. "Ugh jeff your soo mean" she giggles. "I just wanna hang out with someone" I roll my eye "uh what about Ben or jack" I ask. "Never mind jeff your too boring" Sally shouts as she runs the other way. I came across a house. I sneak around to the back. There's a woman in the kitchen. A boy about 13 walks out from a door on the right. Then the two sit down for dinner. I leave. I will check the house later again. So I can scope it at all the way. I slip through the woods. I get home. As I walk through the door. Charley's standing at the sink and shoots me a look like she would like to kill me right here. "We have...uh a guest" she says. I walk in to the living room. "Hi jeff" Jesus Christ. "Hi laughing jack" I spat.

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