Mary kept looking at me like I was crazy since I put the foot band ad on. I don't really care as long as Max keeps his six year old mind. Max finnished his breakfast and smiled with his yellow teeth. Egg yoke was on his face. (To his mouth down to his neck mostly) Boy you got yellow stuff all over you!
"Max...," I let out a sigh and looked at Mary, "Mary, give me a napkin." Mary looked at me with annoyed look.
"What do you sat?" Give me the freaking napkin, can't you see Max had a mess? Are you blind?
"Please. May I please have a napkin." Before I over come my laziness and get it myself. Mary smiled.
"Sorry, Violet. Ron forgot to buy some napkins," You little witch. Mary's eyes sparkled a little. She looks at Max, who was licking round his mouth with his tongue, and laughed. "Don't worry Maxie, Mommy will buy napkins until then go to the sink and wash up." I guess she right, I do need a job. Maybe Jeffrey can pay me for his stupid quest. Max laughed and pulled on my shirt again.
"Mommy. Can you help me?" I began to laugh.
"Sure son." I had to rub it in, to Mary.
"Now you to are brother and sister. Not mother and son. There is a difference and if I hear that again..... Then... Then you both will be going to different school!" She yelled at the last part of a terrible parenting speech. Ummm...I'm not nerd but I don't think high schoolers and grad schoolers go to the same school. Mary had some smug look on her face as though she won the conversation. I didn't say anything else and if I said one more bad thing about her, she will hit me. I am really care if she hit me she couldn't hit a fly if she wanted too. Max was smiling up at me like he can read my thoughts. I loved that about him. I don't need to tell him how I fell to get him to stop jumping or to go somewhere before I snapped on someone. Max would also try to get me to play with his toys. He is so cute with his big eyes. Mary puffed up her chest and walked upstairs. Shoot! If Jeff sees Mary will he attack? No.... I don't think so, he's an idiot but not much of a retard. I began to take Max's and I plate and cleaned up our mess. Max looked at the Tv and pointed.
"THATS REALLY BIG!" He shouted as I try not to say that's what she sai-
"Yes. The tv is big." I laughed trying to keep cool. Max didn't understand why I was laughing but he sat down on the coach.
"I like this. Sissy sit next to me." Max looked at the black tv. The 'lady' might be filling out papers, I didn't really care what she or he does. I sighed and shook my head no. I still need to see why the freak, Jeff, wants me to do. Max sat on the white couch, his face filled with joy. It's been awhile since me and Max had a couch to our selfs. I remember that a whole bunch of kids all over the couch at the orphanage. I can even smell the girl who hogged all the room. Her big chest puffed up like she is all that. Her legs and arms bare like a baby's bum. I swear if she could, she will go out in her strapless bikini and try to get boys to buy her stuff. She would too.Ugh! How much I hated her. The funny thing is she wasn't an orphan she was there to do her 'Community service' so she can pass high school. Please! As if that brunet can pass her classes. Most of the orphans thought she was clown, Max anyway thought that, because of all her makeup. But that's in the pass. Max had his own room and his own spot on the couch. He had the life he always wanted. I went upstairs thinking about the freaking brunet. Oh how much I would love to run into her. Show her how much I've 'missed' her unbreathable perfume. She will just love our chat and walk away crying to her middle class parents. Waking up from my thoughts, I took a last breath of dusty air. Usually this helps me to calm down. Hay, I'm an orphan with issues. Big issues. Opening the door Jeff was no where to be seen. Guess he saw his face in the bathroom mirror and run off. I chuckled at my own joke. The room was the same. Bed messy from Jeff's big butt all over it.... Note to self: clean sheets before bed. My closet door was open, and well dust everywhere. I sat down on my bed and looked around. The room was warm and still smelled like my dad.... Laying down on the bed i can remember my moms new boyfriend. After my true dad died, the mother got hitched to a dude at a bar. She said it was love at first sight but really it was that she got drunk. A nice looking man was next to her drunk as her and before you knew it they got married. The dude said his house was getting fumigated and had to stay with us for a week until the deforce is final. Let's just say he stayed with us for four years while war world 2 was happening at his place. I began to breath heavy. It's all his fault. He made mom change! He RUINED EVERYTHING! I WAS IN CHARGE OF KEEPING THE FAMILY TOGETHER!!! Dad told me to keep mom away from trouble...
-Flash back-
We both ran from the camp site. The moon light shined bright with mystery as the wind blew inside my shirt. I was clinging onto my dad as he ran. The thing in the bathroom was now real. Chasing us.
"Daddy! He's friendly!" I yelled trying to get him to understand. The creature became closer, his legs not even leaving the ground but he was still moving. "DADDY PLEASE!"
"BE QUITE! Sweet pea!" My dad yelled as we ran faster turns the the truck. I looking back to my friend he was now letting out his tentacles. I laughed as the tentacles come turds me. Dad began to slow down a bit. breathing was now gasping. Perfect time! I kissed my dad's head and grabbed a hold of the tentacles. My friends blank face tilted his head and wrapped around my shoulders to my belly. He squeezed a little as I laughed louder. "NO!" My dad warned as he began to run again. Then like flying my friend pulled me up. I laughed harder. I looked at my friend's eyes.
"Put me down silly" I commanded. My friend laughed a deep laugh making me scared a bit. Then flinched me to a near by tree. I yelled a short scream. CREAK! Instantly I was nocked out.
-end of flash back-
"Idiot." I said to myself. How could I? How could I just let my imagination take over me and lead my fathers killer to my dad! I let out a beep sigh and closed my eyes. It's all my fault.... I rolled myself into a ball and just laid there for awhile. Waiting for freaking Jeff to come over again. Maybe he can help me find my fathers killer. Killers do think alike.....
*4 hours later*
"Sissy....sissy..." A tinny voice rang. I opened my eyes to see Max looking down at me. I smiled and waved him away. "Sissy."
"Mmm?" I questioned half asleep.
"It's time for lunch....." Max poked my face a few times for me to get up. I really didn't want to.
"Sisssssssssyyyyyyyyyyy." Max complained and began to claimed in bed with me. I frowned but let him cuddle in my arms. His knee was digging in my hip and his elbow was on my neck but eh. I'm to lazy to move him. We laid there for about five seconds before Max moved his arm. His hand came into contact with my eye. I jumped up.
"Maxxxxxxxxxx..... Whhhhhyyyyyy?" I mocked.
"Sisssssyyyyy."
"Maaaaaaax"
"Sissssssssssssssssyyyyyyyyy."
"What?"
"Foooooooooooooood. Pllllleeeee-."
"Okay." Since Max woke me up from my sleep and a hit into the face I might as well make myself useful and make a freaking sandwich. Just when Max and I was about to leave I felt like someone was watching me.
"What do you want Jeff?"
"Our deal Emo. You promised. You do." I turned around.
"What is the quest Mr. Smily?" I chuckled as Max laughed out.
"Carful Emo. I might just kill Max infront of you." I rolled my eyes.
"Looks like I need to kick your big fat butt again." Max began to chuckle. Good. If Max has no fear of Jeff then thinks will be easily to get him to sleep at night. Jeff grabbed my hand and pulled me to his face. His breath was drenched with licker and whiskey.
"Say that again? Orphan." Jeff's grip became tighter. His fingernails digging in my arm.
"Let my sissy go please..." Max whispered. Jeff looked down at him and let out a growl.
"Go You unwanted brat."
"Hay!" I snapped," don't you dare say that-" Jeff grabbed a hold of my neck. I shut up for once.
"Rule one! DON'T EVER TELL ME WHAT TO DO! I AM THE BOSS UNTIL I LEAVE! GOT IT!" Max began to cry. Jeff looked into my eyes. His black greasy hair tickled my arm. He did have long nice looking hair.... I nodded at his command. He let go of my throat. His eyes still locked on to mine. I couldn't help but smile.
"What's the quest?" I asked again. Jeff smiled bigger.
"You have to kill someone in your family."
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Living With Jeff The Killer
Mystery / ThrillerThe world is a strange place where only the best can survive. Today was the day an innocent child was killed for not having the strength to continue his training. The world is cruel to take him away from me but merciful to get me the power of revagn...