(A/N: Please read A/N at the end. I have questions.)
It had been a couple months since Jedidiah had saved you from that cruel man, who suffered a harsh death. They let Jed handle him, and Jed was angry with him for hurting a sweet girl like you, so no mercy whatsoever was shown to the man.
It took you quite some time to get used to the fact that the family was a bunch of murderers, but eventually you accepted them and even began to help them out with capturing people.
The family says that you have a face of innocence so nobody ever things you have a corrupted mind. They definitely don't think a person like you would be able to hurt anyone. So you're able to lure them in without a problem and then the boys do the whole killing thing.
Even though you accepted them for who they are, you didn't think you would ever be able to kill anybody. Not knowing that these people have families. Which makes you think of your family. You often wondered where they were, what they were doing, and if they missed you or are looking for you.
You hoped that they weren't going crazy of you disappearance, thinking that your being tortured somewhere, because you were perfectly fine where you were. You didn't want to leave the family. You grew close and attached to them.
They treated you as if they had known you their whole lives. Verna loved having you around to help with the cooking or do your hair. She felt as if she finally had the daughter that she had always dreamed of having.
The boys had treated you nicely. Drayton wasn't so sure about you for the first two months you stayed there, but eventually he warmed up to you and began to enjoy your company.
Jedidiah. Oh, Jedidiah. Bless his heart if something ever happened to you. He was very protective of you. Whenever you went out, he made sure to stay close by. If someone insulted you in the slightest, he was quick to break out his chainsaw and slice them up. He was almost too attached to you for his own good.
His brothers worried about it. They didn't think it was healthy for him to be acting that was towards you. His mother didn't think much of it. She thought it was cute and was secretly waiting for the day you two would get together and give her grandbabies.
Today you had been in the house, helping Verna in the kitchen while the boys were all dealing with some group of teenagers. Around four of them you believe. You weren't positive. The boys had all gotten the group at the house without your help.
Verna stepped outside for some reason and you simply continued cleaning the kitchen area as she did so. You slightly hummed to yourself as you put away various glass jars with random things in them.
Loud footsteps throughout the house startled you, making you drop one of the glasses. Luckily, the one you had, was empty. So all you had to clean up was the glass. But that was the least of your problems, because some man ran up to you and held a knife to your throat.
He turned you so he had his arm wrapped around you waist, holding your arms down as well, and the knife held at your throat. He stared at the door that he ran in from, waiting for someone to come in.
He didn't have to wait long because not long after he entered, Jedidiah was entering afterwards. "Back up!" The man demanded as he pressed the knife closer against your throat. You could feel blood beginning to run down your neck. Jedidiah wasn't sure what to do. He stayed put. "Where are my friends?" He questioned as he kept his eyes locked on Jedidiah.
"They're dead, boy." Drayton spoke as he came in right behind bubba, a shotgun in hand. Drayton took a step forward, making the man that was holding you take one back and press the knife even tighter. You clenched your eyes shut at the feeling. This man could kill you any second. "Let her go." Drayton demanded.
"You killed my friends?" The boy asked. You couldn't see his face, but judging by the sound of his voice, he was getting more upset. "Blood for blood." He spoke. Your eyed widened. You knew what was coming next. You had to do something and fast.
You brought your foot up before putting in down on the boys as hard as you possibly could. He let out a string of profanities at your action as his grip loosed enough for you to run behind bubba for comfort. The male's eyes widened. He had just lost his leverage.
As much as Jedidiah wanted to hurt him for touching you, he turned around and hugged you, resting his chin on the top of your head. Drayton took care of the man. You were sure the he wouldn't show mercy either. Either way, you didn't are. You felt safe in Jedidiah's arms and at this point, you never wanted to leave them.
At that moment, you realized something. You realized something about yourself... your feelings. You had feelings for Jedidiah Sawyer. You've had these feelings for a long time, but never really acknowledged them.
Around a month after that, Bubba, and sometimes the other guys, had spent some of their time teaching you how to protect yourself. You all realized that you cant take anymore risks like that.
During that month, you had admitted your feelings to Jedidiah, and to your surprise, the feeling was mutual. So the two of you began dating not long after than and then lived your lives peacefully, or well, as peaceful as it can get with this family.
(A/N: I'm sorry it took so long to get this chapter uploaded. Anyways I'm going to make a part two to "I'm not a toy"... do you want Billy to be the good guy or the bad guy? And if the bad guy, lets take a vote on another slasher you would like added into the story. The most commented slasher will take on the role as your new lover or whatever I decide to do. As for my second question, does anyone know any good horror movies on Netflix to watch? As per usual, stay beautiful♥️)
