Jeff The Killer: An Unreal Romance

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            Nevada’s P.O.V

            “I’m hungry…” I mumbled to Greyson, we stopped looking for a way out and just sat in silence on some freezer box thing.

            “Well, looking at the selection of food I have to offer…you could either have the fried air or my favorite lukewarm spit.” He glanced at me sticking out his tongue attempting to lick my face. I got up darting to the other end of the room to have him tackle me to the ground.

            “Ewwww! Greyson get the fuck off me! Omg that’s gross!” I fled from his grip shoving his shoulder into the wall.

            “Ouch! You said you wanted food!” He grinned chuckling at me.

            “Yeah, food, not your stank saliva.” I pressed my back against the concrete wall behind us.

            “Sorry, how about next time you treat me to dinner to apologize? Make it a double cheeseburger, with lots of bacon. I love that shit.” He fixed himself on the opposite side of me.

            “Apologize? Need I remind you that you’re the one who tackled me?” I crossed my arms briskly.

            “Apology accepted. So how did you end up here anyways?” He criss- crossed his legs placing his head in his hands, as if this was going to be a long story. In a way, it kind of is.

            “…Melody kidnapped me while I was visiting someone’s grave…” Reminiscing the night, started bringing back horrid memories.

            “Melody, that crazy red haired chick?” I nodded to his question. I couldn’t bring myself to get more into detail. I just met this guy…

            “You can trust me Nevada, I won’t judge you, besides whatever you have to say, won’t be the worst thing I have heard.” He moved his body closer towards me.

            “Okay. Jeff killed my boyfriend months ago while we had gotten into another a fight. After that day Jeff took me to his home, explaining to me that I am Diverse and could never go back home. I slowly started falling for him…then his ex-girlfriend Melody got extremely jealous and tried to kill me in Acrasia. When Jeff saved me she kept trying to commit suicide, one time it left her in the hospital and when Jeff went to go visit her, they…you know. After all that I lost myself. I wanted to clear my mind so I went to Mark’s grave…” When I finished explaining, it felt like a burden off my chest.

            “Wow, your life fucking sucks.” I giggled a bit when he said that.

            “Yeah I guess. So how about you?” Greyson glanced at me like I was insane.  

            “What about me?”

            “Tell me your story.” I leaned back comfortably so he could see I was ready to hear anything.

            “Well, nothing much has happened to me. I worked at Spencer’s but got fired when they caught my girlfriend stealing dildos…then she broke up with me because I wore too much black and it depressed her.” Greyson half smiled as he spoke.

“She sounds…nice? Do you still, love her?” I carefully questioned hoping that it wouldn’t offend him.

            “No, I hated her. She hated my eyes. She called them bowled oatmeal looking shits. She thought everything ever I did wasn’t right. The only reason I stayed with her, because I had no other friends to talk to or whatever.” Greyson kept a calmed look on his face while he spoke.

            “Where is she now then?”

            “In a coma…” he glanced into my eyes as I stared back in shock.

            “Oh shit…how? Did you…” I pulled my legs away from him.

            “Oh hell no. I would never harm her! She went to a party with some jocks from our school, they got into a drunk driving accident.”

            “Wow.” My mouth longed to stay wide open but I quickly shut them. What a turn of events.

Jeff’s P.O.V

            “You’re pregnant?” I slowly inched around in place to eye down Melody.

            “Yes. With your child Jeff. Don’t you see? We are supposed to be a family…” Melody motioned towards me rubbing her stomach in circular gestures.

            “Are you sure?” Elijah asked from behind us.

            “Of course I’m freaking sure! Look Jeff let’s just go home together and…” I cut her off.

            “Melody, the only thing that you are right now? Is crazy. I have to find Nevada. When I come back we could talk about this.”  My mind was set on Nevada. Melody’s a nut. If she is pregnant, then that’s her own fucking problem. I should have never slept with her. I don’t want to start a family with that girl, I want Nevada. I sped through the trees away from her having Elijah right next to me.

            “Jeff, I think I know where Nevada is…” I halted from running holding Elijah’s neck against the willow tree behind us.

            “WHERE?” My palms were stained with sweat droplets. Weak but kind of firm, I attempted to firm my grip around his neck.

            “…I sensed trouble on Melody. Plus…If she was pregnant I would sense a human inside her womb. I didn’t. My bet, If we wait a while and I sense her where a bouts, we might just find Nevada.” I dropped Elijah glaring at him.

            “So you’re saying Melody…kidnapped her?” my face turned puzzled. Sure Melody is crazy. But to kidnap Nevada…I couldn’t see her doing such a thing.

            “I don’t know for sure, but Jeff you got to admit…something’s a bit off…” Elijah sat on the slime covered grass and I followed.

            “Whatever. It won’t hurt to try.”

Melody’s P.O.V

            This is one of the best plans I ever created! I already have that bitch in my den with a guy. All I have to do is make them sleep with each repeatedly until Nevada gets pregnant. Then while she’s asleep I could kill them both, stealing the child, raising it as me and Jeff’s baby.  

I’m a freaking genius.

            I straddled into the cabin heading straight to the den’s door. I kneeled onto it yelling Nevada’s name. Like the dog she is, I heard her immediate reply.

            “Melody please! Let us out of here! I’m sorry...” she moaned. Pathetic.

            “Shut up! Now you and your stupid little Goth friend down there need to start giving me what I want. You should begin getting busy down there or else…”  Suddenly the main cabin door broke down I darted to see who it could be.

Elijah...Oh crap…and

Jeff.