Chapter thirty nine

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Jeff's pov~~

What have I done? Oh no Jeff. You kissed her. Don't let your feelings get in the way. Wait a minute? That could throw her off. That could help. I still have her right where I want her in my grasp. Just another toy in my games. I will catch her off guard again an kill her.before she kills me.

What. Why would I kill the love of my life? The only girl I couldn't possibly hurt again. Because of what I put her through. Anna doesn't come close to compare. Jane . Jane is amazing the way she kills it just makes me.- Jeff shut up. She is the enemy. The prey.the kill. Your dirty little toy.

We walked down the alley for a while. The occasional cat rustling in a trash can but no one. No drunks. No terrible teens sneak outs having sex or doing drugs. No one, there's always loads of decent kills. After awhile we gave up. Jane walked over to a wall an slid down it into a sit. Her feet up to her chest an she rested her knife next to her an hugged her legs.

I sat down right next to her an placed my knife next to hers an did the same. Though my legs weren't quiet as close to my chest due to the fact that well...I'm a male. We sat there in silence. The sides of our legs touching an the side of our arm brushed together.

She let a tear slip down her cheek an fell upon her neck. Jane.jane the killer. The stone cold emotionless killer.crying. How ironic. I whispered "are you okai?" She nodded yes the whispered back "you don't care" an got up angrily. She stomped away leaving behind her knife, I could tell this is no time for a fight. So I followed her leaving behind my knife as well.

She walked a while more than fell down into tears, I kneeled next to her an she slapped me. I fell back a foot or two, I looked up. Pure fear in her eyes. What is it with jane. Is she still angry for what I did, no it's something else. Something much more, I crawled over an grabbed jane by the wrist not so tightly. She winced in pain.

Why would that hurt? Has jane gone soft? I barely held her wrist. I continued to hold it a bit tighter she winced in pain again, I looked her dead in her eyes. Pure fear. A tear fell from her eye again this time followed by many many more from both of her eyes.

I looked down the white sweater sleeve from under Anna's jacket was visible cause her sleeves of her jacket were a bit shorter. Though the sleeve of her

White sweater wasn't white, but red. Blood . At first I thought oh well janes a killer. But then I noticed the blood was fresh, oh the prostitute. But nope.

It was soaking her sleeve as if there was maybe blood under neath it...janes arm. Her wrist,..it's bleeding. I looked at it an she tried to pull away I held tighter...she pulled I held tighter..she cried out in pain. Blood soaked my hand an it dripped on the cold dark cement beneath our feet.

I held her wrist tightly,then with my other hand I pulled up her sleeve. What I saw was the most sad an painful thing ever. Jane . Jane the killer. She's immortal. Though her wrists...full of scars an fresh slices. Thick deep painful cuts blood dripping from them. She pulled away an I let go she hit the hard cold cement. I jumped after her an grabbed her up. Holding her in my arms. Jane the killer trying to commit suicide? Doesn't she know that's impossible. Why would she wanna die? I made her like me,she should be happy to live life forever, live life immortal.

But she clearly wasn't happy not even a little bit. She rested her head on my chest. Wait what? She hasn't tried to kill me yet? How odd. She's hugging me...I'm holding her..in my arms. Blood soaked us both. We didn't move. An for awhile we just sat there, she cried. I felt tears come upon my face an later I cried as well.

We sat there. Crying an holding each other. Tightly. Jane.my enemy. A killer. Me Jeff the killer of her family. The hurler of her...was maybe having feeling for her. Jane. Not a cold blooded killer. Just a hurt young immortal girl. An it's all my fault. From here on out it is my job to make her happy. To make sure she doesn't hurt herself anymore. I love her. Yes her. Yes jane.

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