Pushing throw all means to just lay there and stab myself repeatedly in the chest until I hit something vital or just bleed out, I stand up swaying from side to side grabbing my clothes and put them on as fast as I can, before practically ripping the knob off of the door to go out were Jeff and Jack started yelling at each other. I walk up to Jeff and throw him onto the floor by his hood then turn to Eyeless who almost seems like he doesn't care, “I don’t care who you are, or how many other people you killed, but the fact that you just did what you did, can never be forgiven nor forgotten.” I take a deep breath then fist him to the ground sitting atop with his knife raised, “You picked the wrong house to hunt in.” Is the last thing I say before taking all my might and pulling down the blade. “_-__….___….” I freeze only an inch away from his forehead, hearing the faint calls of my fathers voice. “D-Dad?” My eyes well up as I turn to see him trying to push himself up, “D-DAD!” I breath latching onto him, brushing the hair out of his pale face, “___….” “Yes, yes! Dad….it’s me! I’m here!” I sob looking down at him, “___, don’t cry…..you’re stronger….than that….” He grins lifting a shaky hand to my cheek, running a few fingers over the skin. “Besides….it’s only…..A flesh wound…..he didn’t hit anything…..to vital….” He chuckles but the pain in his chest forced him to come to a halt. I pull out my cell phone trying to call an ambulance but it’s to hard with the tears in my eyes. “You’ll be ok! I promise! They’ll be here soon! You’re gonna be, you’re, you are….gonna….be ok!” I force out hugging him tightly after hanging up the phone. “Get OUT! BOTH OF YOU!” I yell at Jeff and Jack and they scurry away out of a window, right as sirens ring throughout the street. “What’s going on?” Chris and Lewis drag themselves out of the room only to snap awake when they see what’s happening, “Just get back in the room until he’s safe….” I shoo them away, then there’s a knock at the door, and a few people with a stretcher come up, taking dad away, “___….” He beckons me over and they stop for a moment, “Yes? What’s the matter?” I take hold of his hand, “Remember you are a strong, beautiful, caring young woman….and you’ll be fine in this world….if anything happens to me….You are ready for whatever life throws at you, and I trust you’ll make the best choices….I love you, remember that….” The tears burn holes in my eyes at his words, “I love you too daddy!!” I hug him one last time for the longest time, to the point where one of the police men had to pry me off with a crowbar, and they pull him out the door. Minutes later the cops and ambulance leave to the hospital, and I head back into my bedroom and crawl into bed. “___? What happened?” Lewis asks pulling the blankets down to see my face, “I don’t want to talk about it! Go back to bed!” I snap pulling the blankets back over my head and nodding off within minutes.
“___! It’s time for dinner! Hurry up before it gets cold!” That voice….it’s sounds like mom…. “Coming mother!” I called back walking across the small bridge above the coy pond, over to where she stands at the back door. “Is daddy home yet?” I ask as she lifts me into her arms carrying me into the house, and to the kitchen. “No, but he’ll be here later!” She smiles at me. A beautiful smile. The one dad says I have….“Why does dad come home so late?” I ask as she sets me down in my chair, “His work keeps him late. There’s a lot of bad people in the world that he needs to put in jail.” She speaks softly taking a plate and filling it with my favorite, “(Favorite food)!! Yay! You make it the best!” I grin while she sets the plate in front of me. She chuckles sitting next to me and we eat. “Are you excided to turn seven next week my darling?” She glances up at me as I shove the food into my mouth like a bear. “Yeah! I’ll be a big girl!” She laughs slightly, “Ah, but you already are, a very bright one at that.” A warm smile grazes her lips, how I love that smile….I’ll never forget it. My dream ended there….It was like a flashback….I remember mother’s face so well….She was so beautiful! Kind, and forgiving. Once her face faded away, I didn’t wake up, I went right into another dream….the one where I first met Lewis and Chris.
I was nine at the time….I met Christ first. He was so mean to me….always called me names, pushed me around, told me things….things that scared me and things that made me question so much. “Ow! Please stop it! Ah!” Chris beat me to the ground for bumping him and making him brake a snow glob he got at a gift shop near the beach, we hardly ever go to anymore.
I remember how no one helped me….and how a few other boys ran over and chanted ‘fight’ egging Chris on to make the stuffing come out of me. He hit me so many times in the face, a large black eye, tears and red bruises covered my face. At this point in time it wasn’t even about that snow glob….he just wanted to entertain his friends. “H-Hey! Quit!” A small boy with blond hair runs over and pulls me out from under Chris. I sob into his shirtless chest, while he wraps an arm around my shoulders. “C’mon Lewis. Don’t be like that! I would have given you a turn if you ask!” Chris laughs crossing his arms, “Do you even know who she is?” They stop laughing and raise brows, “This is officer Doug’s daughter!” The three males wince at the words realizing my dad will pound their faces in. “Crap! Let’s get out of here!” One of the boys says and they all turn around only to ram right into father. He growls at them and they scream like little girls then run away. “___!” He scoops me into his arms with a worried face, “He helped me….” I point to Lewis who looks as if his knees went weak. “Thank you.” He nod to him then we head off down where mother is waiting. She treated my face and kept me close as we watch the waves far out near the horizon. That day on our trip home, I found out that both Lewis and Chris live on my street. Chris lived closer to me then Lewis did, so it was hard to go outside and play with anything, since he’d probably make fun of me.
The day before my tenth birthday there was a teenager guy making fun of Chris, he made him cry….So I threw a brick at him and he ran away. That’s when Chris became my friend. And since that day, us three where practically inseparable. The second dream ends there….I opened my eyes to see it’s still dark out, so I stand from my bed and look out the window. There are many kids walking into the woods….most with items like decorations. The one leading the group is Jennet, she’s in a skimpy pink dress….it’s cold out as well. “Freeze over….” I growl to myself then wobble my way down stairs to the kitchen, for a glass of water. “Hey….um ___….” I turn my head to see BEN walking over twiddling his thumbs, “What do you want? You tight wearing creep….” I cock a brow chugging down the glass of water, as if alcohol to sooth my suckish life. “I wanna say sorry for what happened to your dad.” “You have nothing to be sorry about! You didn’t do anything. And I’m not excepting an apologies from someone other then Eyeless.” I roll my eyes setting the glass down, then heading back upstairs. “Wait! Are we still allowed to come over?” He hurries up the stairs in front of me, “Yeah, I don’t care. You’re already free loaders .” I move him out of the way then get straight into bed.
After going back to bed last night, I didn’t have anymore dreams. The only thing I saw was an old picture of mom blinking on and off, reminding me of what she looks like. It felt strange but I’d give anything to see her face again. “AHHH!” I shriek when I open my eyes to see Rake really close, staring blankly at me. I fell backwards off the bed, onto Chris, which made him yelp, waking up Smile, making him howl, and that led to waking up everyone in the house. “Ah….Sorry….” I couch catching my breath, and push myself up onto my forearms. I stare wide eyed into Chris’s enlarged eyes to see how close our faces where, “Uh….” I push myself up completely then head over to the door, then downstairs. After looking around for a few minutes I see there are less pastas then yesterday, luckily. “Hey! ___! Check this out!” BEN hurries over to me and turns himself into kid sized statue. “That’s actually cute.” I grin a bit picking him up and setting him on the counter. “I can look like a Halloween prop now! And jump out whenever someone passes by!” He laughs tapping his little fingers together like an evil mastermind. “You have fun with that.” I roll my eyes and start making breakfast for everyone. We’re all eating when the doorbell rings, so I go and answer it. “Johnny? What are you doing here? Don’t you have work?” I ask looking at the tall, black haired male standing at the door in normal clothes. “N-no, my schedule changed last week….they don’t need me to work as much now that we have more workers at Monster’s. ANYWAYS! I-I was wondering I-if you’ll be at Jennet’s Halloween party at the old factory tonight?” He asks shuffling his feet, “Well, she did send me a rather detailed rant email as to why I can’t come, but I’ll still be there. Why?” “Oh! Uh….I-If you need someone to walk over with- You know! Because the woods can be dangerous! I-I’ll be there too!” ‘This guy can barely talk to me, let alone PROTECT me.’ “Hey! Yeah, that’d be cool! You can walk with Chris, Lewis and I!” I smile, ‘Hope he got the hint.’ I think as he goes red, “A-ah! You’re already….g-going with them? Haha! Sorry I didn’t know! Uh….S-See you there then!” “Ok! Be safe.” He nods with a wave before getting back into his car and driving off. “Who was that?” Lewis asks as I walk back into the kitchen, “John.” I shrug rolling my eyes then open the fridge. He nods then goes back to eating, while I sigh and stare out the window. ‘Mom….’ I close my eyes seeing her death so clear it hurt. The bullet that flew through her head, the men who was hit by a car right after….I watched it all from my window while dad had to come home and find her….I was eleven at the time. She was just returning from shopping, it was dad and hers anniversary, and a man, her ex….he was crazy….so crazy….He tried kidnapping me to force my mother to remarry him….Her scared face, the demonic look in his eyes….“___?” I snap out of my trance to notice tears are streaming out of my eyes. I noticed everyone else had cleared out to another part of the house, and only Jeff was around. “Huh? Ah, hello Jeff.” I cover my face to clear the tears but he lifts my chin, looking me in the eyes, before leaning in setting a kiss on my lips. My eyes flutter close, I push closer, and wrap my arms around his shoulders, followed by his around my waist. “Ouu~ Get some Jeff!” BEN cheers, making me leap off Jeff and run towards my room, face burning red.
A quarter to seven and everyone left, so Chris, Lewis, and I get in our, I do their makeup, mine too, then we head out, and follow closely in the group of people making their ways into the forest to the factory. “Don’t draw attention to yourselves boys.” I smirk as we near the large factory, gate obviously broken down. Music is blasting from the broken windows, colourful lights float out of the large front doors, and you can see many figures dancing inside. “Not bad….” Chris scoffs looking around, the place was already a dump but now, it’s worse. “We should do some filming here!” Chris pulls out his camera, but Lewis and I say no at the same time, while I bump him with my large plastic chainsaw. “Let’s go before someone notices us.” I say walking down the steps, looking around the metal walls. “___!” I stop and turn my head to see Jeff walking over, waving. “Oh! J-Jeff….Enjoying the party?” He nods, but he blinked, “Wait….John?” He nods again, smile widening, “Whoa! Haha! Uh, great costume I totally thought you were the real Jeff!” I smile awkwardly at him before being dragged off by Chris and Lewis, heading over to the food table. I spot a large bowl of candy and snatch a lollipop, unwrapping it and shoving it into my mouth. “Wanna explore?” Chris asks turn to face me, “I don’t think we should stray from the party goers. It’ll attract attention.” I say looking around at the people in costumes. “Psst! ___!” I look over to see a guy in a vampire prince outfit near a corner waving his hand for me to go over. “Hey.” He grins at me stepping closer, “Hey….oh! You’re Ken! You live in the blue house behind me right?” He nods and I return his smile. However it fades away when he takes my hand and leads me to a different part of the factory where it’s only us. “W-Wait! Where are we going?” I ask yanking my hand from his grip. “I just wanted to talk to you a little bit! You know, get to know you.” He grins stepping closer, backing me up to a cement wall, leaning close to my face. “We don’t need to go any farther then this. What do you wish to talk about?” I frown crossing my arms. “Well, I heard about you dad….and just wanted you to know….if you ever need a place to stay, we got a guest room….or you could just bunk in MY room….” He smirk setting his cold lips to my neck. “Oh really? Care to find out how I feel about that?” I smirk back and he lifts his head to look me in the eyes. I wrap my arms around his neck, then smash my knee into his crotch. He topples to the ground and I stomp away uttering a “You creep”.
I walked through the crowd searching for Chris and Lewis when I found them sitting in a group of people passing around a hat, so I go over and join them. “What’s this?” I ask glancing at them both, “We have no idea. But we’re gonna do it anyways!” Chris says as a girl in a really skimpy Tinkerbelle costume comes over to me. It was Jennet. She handed me the hat and said take something out. I eyed the hat, then her, then stuck my hand in grabbing the first thing my fingertips grazed. I was a single plastic rose. “How cute-” I didn’t finish my thought, I became to busy being dragged off and shoved into a closet by Jennet. She threw me in then closed the door. I stand to my feet in the dark and jiggle the knob, “locked?” I questions shaking it again, it’s not going to budge. I place my hands on the wall and move them up and down searching for a light. “Is there even power in this factory?” I question myself taking my hands from the wall then sigh. “What the-” I thought I saw something near my face….like someone else’s face….Hot breath beats my cheeks, while a pair of hands sneak their way around my waist, pulling me close to whoever’s in the closet with me. “Who-” I’m silenced by two lips colliding with mine, into an automatic tongue war. I try pulling away but the arms tighten around me, deepening the kiss. I place my hands onto his cheeks only to feel large cuts on each side. ‘This couldn’t be Johnny. He’s not that bold….’ I relax my shoulders, and wrap my arms around his neck and standing on my tippy-toes, adding my passion to his. Jeff reacts to this with a groan, pushing me against the wall to the point I have to wrap my legs around his hips for support, without releasing our lips for a second.
Before long I was on my back and he was hovering over me, staring down at the lacy bra that stood between him and a new toy to play with. My dress was pulled down a little passed my hips, and his hoodie discarded somewhere in the dark abyss that is this tiny closet. I moan, tilting my head back as he drags his long tongue around the soaked part in my undies, and licking the inside of my thigh, then up and in between my breasts, pulling me up to unclip my bra. For a split moment I blush and cover my chest, blocking from his lingering stare. It felt unnerving having his eyes scan as they pleased, and remembering I still don’t really know him. This is….dangerous….I blink a few times out of my thoughts feeling two warm hands cup my face, “Don’t hide…..” He whispers, in a kinder tone then I thought he’d speak in. I blush a darker red, then share a small smile. Honestly thinking about it, he isn’t forcing anything on me, like I’d picture him too. But it shows, even the ones who seems insane and heartless, just need a little love and a few smiles. I turn my head to gaze at the ground, feeling his hands move my arms away from my chest. ‘I’m so embarrassed.’ I think waiting for, SOMETHING to happen. To my surprise he places his chilled lips on my neck, grazing the pinking flesh he made before. I gasp at the feeling of his hands massing my breasts, squeezing in a slightly rough way. He kisses and licks my neck, while his hands work below, slowly inching towards the rest of my dress, that’s just waiting to be pulled off. My thigh brushes against something hard, and my face nearly explodes. ‘Oh god….’ I think taking a deep breath, before opening my mouth to let out a quiet moan. He rubs his tongue against the pink flesh of my breast, then taking as much of it into his mouth, while rubbing a finger against the soaking wet crease in my panties. I jump when I hear a knock at the door, followed by a guys voice, yelling ‘Time’s up!”. I re-cover my chest with my arms, moving off of Jeff’s lap, then stand and pull the dress up. I bend down and snatch up my bra, placing it back on, then Jeff helps zip up the back of the gown.
Right after he pulls his hoodie on, the door flies open, reveling Jennet with a camera. “Aw. You guys are boring. Ok! Get out!” Jeff growls at the comment, taking my hand and dragging me out and up several flights of stairs, to the very top of the factory. The October air is crisp, and lively, and the velvety night sky, shimmers with the billions of stars, and bright full moon. “Wow….” I speak breathlessly, looking around at the tall pine trees, and feel the chilled wind blow through my hair, and dress. “Makes me happy to be alive.” I say to myself with a large grin, staring up at the sky. Jeff pulls me into his arms, and places a long warming kiss on my lips, while the music below turns into a slow instrumental Halloween song, making the embrace, gentle and calm. This was a night worth experiencing, no doubt. “I have to go soon….” I say looking up into his eyes, “You don’t have to….” He touches our noses together, making his ripped smile widen. I giggle shaking my head. “Well….I have work to do, and an injured father to see.” I furrow my brows, wrapping my arms around his neck, pulling him close to where our lips tap against each other. He holds me tightly, our lips practically inseparable, but I lean away, so he trails the kiss to my neck. “Jeff….” I sigh stuffing my hands into his shaggy black locks, and tilting my head back to give him better access. “I have to leave Jeff….” I force out, stepping away from the male, who is slowly becoming persistent towards making me stay put. “Jeff.” I finally stand my ground, peeling him off, “I’ll see you again.” I peck his lips, before running down the many flights of steps, back to the party, only to bump into BEN, who’s in a….piranha costume. “BEN, what the hell?” I chuckle through my words, “Well, you said something about me being a piranha to that Lewis kid so I thought hey! Why not?” He grins heading over to the punch bowl to get a cup. “Hey! It’s time to go you two.” I say walking up to Chris and Lewis who are just standing around. “Alright.” Lewis says, and Chris nods. We head out the large doors and down the dirt trail all the way over to the hospital to check on dad.
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