Mr. Murderer

Gosh Darn it

Recap: "I looked down at the gray haired man and saw the pool of blood drain through his body. Tears began to roll down my face and I ran over to Alex to protect her.

Two more to go."

Jerry's POV

There was a woman having a knife fight with her and I cut in, she had cuts on her face and on her leg. As soon as I got to Alex she backed away in fear, the other girls were fighting alone. I hope the younger one wins, she doesn't need to be put through any more hell. I still feel bad for killing her dad, he may have made it to the top three. The woman stabbed my leg and I let out a loud groan and then completely ignoring it, adrenalin. I got really angry as my leg bled more and more and sliced her hand. I was shocked when two of her fingers got cut off and I stepped back. Alex was in a corner with her head in her knees. I went over to her and gave her a woman was probably bleeding out over there. As soon as I got on my knees I felt a sharp pain run through my back and I fell flat on my face. Oh no.

~~~~8 minutes earlier

Alex's POV

Jerry was fighting an older guy and I just sat there while people were fighting. Then this woman came up and sliced my face, it hurt so bad. I tried to fight back, but I was scared she'd cut me again so I kept stepping back and she stabbed my leg. I cut her arm a little and she acted like I didn't even touch her. I looked her in her big grey eyes and all I saw was hatred. I don't want to kill her, I know she's been through worst than me... I mean you can look at her. Her hair is all matted and dirty, and she's a mess. Jerry jumped over to me with blood in his shirt and I stepped back. He must have won. I felt a sigh of relief and continued to walk in a corner. I don't want to be a part of this, I don't want to kill. I put my head between my knees and began to cry. I don't want to be here, I don't want to be here, I don't want to be here. Then I wasn't. It was my birthday party. All my friends were dancing around playing games and drinking. This was a surprise party set up by Jerry, he's always so crazy for parties and he couldn't get enough of them. I really wasn't expected the alcohol, but when I saw the shots lined up and Jerry's glowing eyes I couldn't resist. Everyone cheered as I took down the first shot. Or I tried to. I closed. Eyes and spit the alcoholic drink everywhere. Everyone began to laugh and Jerry stung over taking down the rest of the 17. That idiot. How could he even drink that crap? I walked away for Jerry and decided I wanted to get some real drink. I opened the fridge and Matt walked over with a stupid grin.

"Hello birthday girl, what ya looking for?" He said with a toothy grin. I rolled my eyes and looked up at him.

"I'm looking for some real drink, now move!" I grabbed the fridge handle and got some soda. I didn't even get a glass I just started to chug. The familiar bubbly drink ran down my throat and I smiled into the bottle.

"Enjoying yourself sweetie?" Matt said and I rolled my eyes walking over to the coach and drinking more. I turned on the tv and ignored all around me. Best birthday ever. Matt walked over to me and sat not saying a word and I placed the soda next to me.

"Happy birthday." Matt whispered again and tried pulling me into a kiss. What the hell!

"Fuck off, I don't like you." I said running away. I grabbed Jerry's arm.

"I'm calling a taxi, we're leaving." We sat for about 5 minutes and the taxi arrived. That's when it all started, my fault.

~~~~ resumed

I kept my head in my knees ignoring all the groans of pain around me. Some stopped and I heard light foot steps approach me. I looked up to see Jerry and gave a slight smile. Is it over? Jerry walked over with a cut leg and a bit more cuts and I looked at him worried. He ran over to me and I caught a glimpse of the woman that was attacking me before with, 1, 2, 3 fingers? She began to run behind him and I tried to warn him before she stabbed him. I picked up my knife and yelled so loud that if there were windows they would've probably cracked. I got off my feet and stabbed her in her chest. Yelling,

"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!" Over and over. She was gone and I knew it, so I looked away. I didn't feel regret just pain for Jerry. I took off my shirt leaving me in a bra and held it on his back. I looked over at the older man and he still had his stupid mask on. He's not going to help until three of us die. There was still four of us, the girl and an older women were fighting and I just waited for one to fall. Then less then 5 minutes later the girl had cut right through the women's throat. I've only seen it in movies when someone's throat gets slit and blood starts flying out, I wasn't expecting it to be so similar, but so realistic.  The older women fell to her knees and I took a deep breath in. Three are dead, but the younger girl came rushing for me with a knife, I pressed on Jerry's wound harder and closed my eyes, biting hard in my cheek. I heard a loud whistle and the foot steps stopped.

"Oh my. There goes Kelly, Brooke, and Rob. Now, Anne stop. Jerry, Alex, and Anne in line. Dr. Linn will be here for Jerry." The older man said as I slightly opened my eyes. I felt relieved because I knew Dr.Linn could fix Jerry up.

I hope you liked this chapter. Word count: 1071.