Rose Velvet

Pt 7: Out

This house was literally a maze so to avoid getting lost or falling into an abyss, I stayed in Jeff’s room. Thankfully his door was unlocked or else I couldn’t get in, due to that annoying fingerprint scan. I was lying on his bed, staring up at the ceiling with my fingers laced together on my stomach, when my thoughts completely engulfed my being.

Wonder what’s his problem..why is he such an asshole then sweet then sexy. Ugh! Make up your damn mind!

A click at the door interrupted my thoughts and my head quickly snapped in its direction. Jeff walked in with his white hoodie splattered with blood and his knife drenched in red. He shot a glance at me then his gaze quickly fell to the floor as I sat up, “looks like you had fun.”

“I just needed to blow off some steam” he said as he walked toward the bathroom, not even sparing me another glance. “I took more clothes, by the way” I yelled and fell back onto the bed. “That’s fine” he replied as I heard the tap turn on. I hummed and after a while the tap turned off and a shirtless Jeff appeared in the doorway with his knife in hand as water dripped from the blade.

He grabbed a clothe with light red stains from his desk and wiped the blade dry. His head slowly lifted and his gaze met mine, I mentally kicked myself, I didn’t even realize I was staring. I cleared my throat and quickly looked away as a slight smirk crept onto his face and he continued to do whatever he was doing.

“So um” he started and stuck the knife harshly into the wooden block, “you wanna tell me your story now?” he asked and sat on the edge of the bed. “Why not” I said and crossed my legs as I moved next to him.

“Well, I was walking to school when someone pulled me into a car and injected me with something that made me pass out, the next thing I know, I wake up in a disgusting concrete room with shackles around my wrists. Some guy came in right after and shocked me with these two things, I have know idea what it was so don’t ask. After a while of me being tortured and whatever I started hearing static” “Slendy” he cut in, “Right, I know that now, he injected me again with God knows what and yet again, I pass out, this time when I woke up though, I couldn’t move, I don’t know if it was because I was starved and dehydrated or because of the drug, but I couldn’t move any of my limbs no matter how hard I tried, I heard two people talking about killing me and saying how they’d just blame my murder on some killer, who I suspect was you”

“Seems like it” he shrugged. “And then well” I said and pointed to my face. “And before that?” he asked and tilted his head. “Why do you think something happened to me before?” I scoffed and looked down at my fingers. He laughed slightly, “oh come on Rose, I’m not stupid, plus I see hurt in your eyes, it’s so obvious that you’re damaged” he said, causing my head to raise and my gaze to clash with his.

We stay there starring into eachother’s eyes for awhile until I cleared my throat and looked to the floor, ‘damn it’ “my family never really gave a shit about me, it was always about my sister” I shrugged. “So did you kill her?”

I scoffed, “she had it coming, she treated me like shit.” “You had a pretty fucked up childhood” he said and chuckled slightly. “I guess” I shrugged.

Silence engulfed the room and both of us sat there staring at the floor, not knowing what to say or do. “Are you a virgin?” he blurted, out of no where. My eyes darted in his direction then back to the floor as red rose in my cheeks, “I am..”

“Really?!” Jeff said as his already wide eyes seemed to widen more. “Uh yeah?” I said and a small chuckle escaped my mouth, ‘why is that so hard to believe?’

“Wow” he said and drew back his head a little. “What?” I asked and furrowed my eyebrows. “Well you’re 17..and you’re so...I-I mean, you’re 17 and you haven’t...you..know...” he said and slowed down at the last part of his sentence. “Are you?” I asked, even though I already knew the answer. He scoffed and chuckled lowly, “do I look like a virgin Rose?”

“Kinda?” I said, unsure of if he actually was a virgin or not. He chuckled, “I’m not.” “Oh” I said and looked to the floor, feeling kind of embarrassed, “so uh, what’s your story?” I asked to ease myself out of the awkward silence.

I placed my chin in my palm as I listened to the notorious tale of Jeff the Killer. “Wow” was all I said as he finished. “Yeah, I wasn’t abused or neglected or any thing like that, I’m just fucking insane” he chuckled. I laughed and fell back onto the bed, he cleared his throat and laced his fingers together in front of him, “Um Rose?” he said vaguely. “Yeah?” I answered as I stared up at the ceiling.

“Do you wanna go somewhere?” he asked and stood up. “Where?” replied as I used my elbows to hold my upper half up. “Out” he said as he pulled a hoodie over his head. “For what?” I asked and fully sat up, tilting my head at his secrecy. A smirk slowly crept onto his face as he pulled up his hood and looked at me through the darkness that over took his eyes.

“A kill.”

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[A/N]
Yeah, this chapter is A LOT shorter than the regular ones, but I’m sick so cut me some slack and this is also just a filler so there isn’t much excitement, I know. But since this chapter is short, that means the next chapter is gonna be long so wait on that. Hope you enjoyed!

{R.Jk}