You walk with Jeff to the backyard, gingerly. Although you feel he isn't going to hurt you, he's left you paranoid. Maybe if you talk to him a bit, he'll stop attacking you? You want him on your side.
You sigh
"You know what? I'll keep the heart," You have to admit, it's pretty damn sweet of him.
He gave you someone's heart
But you could just be going crazy.
An abnormal grin stretches across his face
"Jeff, why didn't you kill me?" You ask, remembering what your best friend said
"You had more than two chances..."
He shrugs
"Why do you ask?" He asks
"Do you want me to kill you or something?"
You frown and shake your head.
"I'll carve you a smile..." He threatens, eyes averting to his pocket.
This makes you grin sheepishly and uncontrollably.
"There!" He cackles.
"Now you're like me! Grinning like a madman haha hahahahahaha."
You glare playfully.
No. No, NO! I shouldn't be standing here outside, conversing with this monster! I should be hiding under my blankets, terrified for my life! But if anyone in the world was to understand me... It'd probably be him... No! No, it can't be! He's a murderous lunatic! I'm a girl who's just had bad things happen to... Your thoughts are tangling up in one big confusing mess. SHAKE THE FEELINGS, GIRL. SHAKE 'EM AWAY. THEY AREN'T POSSIBLE. THEY'RE NOT POSSIBLY POSSIBLE. NOT REMOTELY. THIS IS TOO MUCH!
