Chapter 17

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Chapter 17

Jeff's pov

I can't believe she left! What the hell it's all laughing jacks fault what was up between them anyways! I should've fucking killed him last night. No I shouldn't I need to know what happened. If I did then he couldn't touch charley anymore! God I need a smoke. I pulled a cigarette from under the bed. I looked around to make sure Sally wasn't here. Charley doesn't like when I smoke or drink around Sally. I light it and stand by the window. The cold air enters the room. I can't believe it already December 1. Damn time flies. I finish the cgi and head down stairs.

"Hello jeff" laughing jack says sitting at the kitchen table.

Jesus why is he still here.

"Hi" I blankly say.

"What a fine morning don't you think" jack says.

"Cut the shit jack why are you here" I spat.

"You really wanna know. Well my last hunting grounds got a bit empty. so I'm trying to find a new place and thought I'd stop by to see my favorite girl" jack grins.

"She's mine not yours" I say my anger starts to rise as I clutch my knife.

"Oh of course Jeff. Don't you worry" jack laughs as he walks out the door. I leave a few minutes later I need to talk to slendy. After having been back to the house 2 I figured out there's a women who lives there with her son and a dog. That's it. I walk back into the woods I find slender and tell him the good news.

"I found you a new target" I say.

Slender motions for me to show him where they are. I lead him to the house on the end of the woods. He watches it for a whole then looks delighted. As the sun starts to set I go on a hunt of my own. It's been 4 days since I kill and I really need to, but who? As I think a teenage boy walking through the woods sees me.

"What a freak" He says. 2 more boys join him.

"I wonder if he can hear us?" On of his friends ask.

"Oh I can" grinning as I reply. I quickly pull out my knife and stab the first boy in the heart. One tries to leap for me, the other frozen in fear. I quickly punch the on coming at me then get on top of him and stab him 6 or 9 times I lost count. Then I slowly get up and slit the last ones throat. He was to too scared to even move. I laughed. I carve smiles into their faces and walk back home.

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