Chapter 20

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*Nicoles POV*

I finished spending the rest of the day treating myself. Although all I could think about was Marlon's words and Dahvie.

It was already night time and the sun had already set.  Better start making my way home before it gets dangerous. I decided to walk home and enjoy the night air. The walk home is only 30 minutes away so it's fine. 

As I was walking I heard some commotion in a far distance.  I turned the block to check it out.  I was surprised to see the streets blocked with ambulances, police cars, and news reporters. They were all surrounding this one house, reporters on the lawn talking to cameramen.

I wonder what happened. Hmm. .. I went back walking out of that street.

15 minutes later....

I finally arrived home.  I walked up to the drive thru and made my way to the porch. What a great night, such fresh air out tonight. I unlocked the door to our home and made my way in.

"Jayy!  I'm back!" I said out loud as I faced the door to lock it, "I hope you had dinner already becau-AAHHH!" I didn’t continue talking because as I soon as I turned around to face Jayy, I screamed when I saw him sitting on the couch, looking calm, all covered in blood.

My eyes widened in shock and were roaming all over him. What the hell!?  I ran my way next to him on the couch and checked to see if he was hurt.

"Jayy!  Are you okay? Did you get hurt? Why are you covered in blood?" I asked while checking him all over his body.

"Have you seen the news already?" He asked back, ignoring my questions.

"What? No? Hey! Answer my questions!  Are you hur-" I slapped his arm while asking him again when suddenly cut me off my question.

"No, I'm not hurt," He said chuckling, "plus I couldn't get hurt anyways, duh. Did you almost forget that we're both immortal.  We don't get hurt nor can we be killed.  But our lifespan can get reduced."

I heaved a sigh of relief.  Wow. I had a brain fart there for a short moment. For a second I forgot that we're both immortal. But wait? Why is he covered in blood if he's not hurt?

"Wait? If you're not hurt then why are you covered in blood?" I asked as I eyed him up and down.

"Did you watch the news already? Did you see reporters today?" He asked while reaching for the remote.

"Nope, I haven't seen the news yet.... But I did see reporters when I was on my way back home awhile ago. Why? Does it have do with why you're covered in blood?" I answered him and looked at him curiously.

"Yeah it does.  I'll tell you everything about it after you watch the news that I had recorded earlier." He said as he turned on the tv and clicks the "Recordings" button and presses the current one from 1hr ago.

I sat there watching the news. I was surprised to hear that Joey, Jayy's supposedly new boyfriend, has been found dead along with another victim that was murdered. After I watched the whole recording of the news, Jayy faced me and explained to me what had happened from after I left this morning, to why he was covered in blood and why he did that Joey.

"Whaaaaaatt the fuuuuccckkkkkk?! That's crazy, " I replied. I was amazed and dumbfounded at the same time.
"What a Bitch ass jerk! Good job. You did the right thing. I would've done the same thing."

"Haha thanks. He fucking deserved it.... Anyways I'm gonna go wash off, then burn this outfit.  It has his DNA all over it. Goodnight lil witch, we have a big day ahead of us tomorrow. " Jayy said as he stood up and made his way down the hall and into the restroom.

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