I'm his sister / Jeff the Killer

Chapter Eight

Chapter Eight

*Carah POV*

Its been three weeks now. I've learned more about my family. Women have been pretty powerful in my bloodline. I've been gaining this inner strength the more I've read. It's weird. I feel like I'm right where I belong. Masky and I have talked more and more and tonight he said he wants to tell me something. I imagine its important and I'm really anxious. Jeffrey and I have become closer then ever and he doesn't even care about me and Masky. Tonight Ben wants to go out since its my last month as a human. I told him okay and everyone has agreed to go. I'm just gonna tell the guys that, I'm ready to kill.

They may freak but I mean there killers so shouldn't they be fine with it, and if I'm going to rule the killers I need to understand them.

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I tie my hair up so its out of my face. Its 9:00 o'clock now and we are going out at 10:00. I walk to my dresser and open it pulling out my white T-shirt and black sweets. I get the black combat boots from the closet so I don't get my other shoes dirty. I don't think it should be cold because its summer right now so I don't worry about getting a jacket. I walk out of my room to see Jeffrey waiting for me. He looked down at me and stood straight from leaning against the wall.

"I'm ready tonight". I say making him nod. He grabs my hand lacing our fingers. I look down at his white hand and my pale one. I always thought I was pale but compared to Jeffrey I'm freakishly tan. I look back up at him to see him starring down at me with tears in his eyes.

"What's wrong"? I ask alarmed.

"I, I never wanted this for you. I wanted you to go on with your life and get married and have kids". He wiped away the tears quickly.

"Jeffery, this is what I want". I said placing my hands on his arms. He nodded and I hugged him.

He wrapped his arms around me and I sniffed in his scent. His hoodie smelt like apples. I loved it because it felt safe. I'm just really happy to have my brother back. We both leaned back and I grabbed his hand again as we walked down the hallway. Masky was waiting at the bottom of the stairs and looked up at us coming down. I smiled at him and thought maybe he smiled back at me too. I couldn't tell though.

"Well I'll let you two talk". Jeffrey said when we got to the bottom of the stairs. He walked off into the kitchen were I could here Ben telling a story, something about shooting himself in the ass with an arrow.

Masky sat on the bottom step and I sat by him.

"So tonight your going to have your first kill right"? Masky said confusing me.

"Yea how'd you know"? I asked.

"Ha, I did the same thing when I got here. I wanted to fit in. So I went out to find someone". He looked away and straight ahead. "I - I couldn't do it though. When I got there I thought, this person could have a family and I might just be killing a good person who doesn't deserve this. So I want you to know what your getting into". He said as I grabbed his hand. He looked back at me and stared into my eyes. I closed my eyes and heard his mask slip off.

"Open your eyes". He whispered making me tense.

"Are you sure"? I whispered back.

"yes". He said back squeezing my hands.

My eyes opened and I just stared as he stared at me. He was a beautiful person and I don't understand why he would even want to were the mask. I looked at his green eyes then his surprisingly slim eyebrows. His lips were both full and plump. I could see pain in his eyes. From what I didn't know but I felt this need to comfort him. To make sure he knew he was important. I smiled as he looked at me with worry.