Those cold eyes of stone(Jeff the killer FanFiction)

Chapter Six: Mr. Potato Head

I was shaking my head slowly as my aunt fumbled around trying to fix the hole in my hand along with bombarding me with questions. Most of my answers were shakes to the head telling her I meant no because I could barely speak. I was in some sort of trance.. shock... or maybe I was dreaming I really wasn't quite sure.

''Hello?.. Dimitri answer me?!'' I blinked and snapped back to staring at my obviously worried aunt and sighed.

''Sorry.. I was... what was your question..?'' Naudia took a deep breath and then finally stopped fumbling around as she gently wrapped the last piece of gauze around my hand.

''I was asking you what happened.. don't you remember anything..? Is there something your not telling me I just want to know.'' I noticed the fear in her voice as she spoke. I had not seen Naudia like this in a very long time. She only spoke like that if something was terribly bothering her. I recognized the tone of her voice that ways because she used it to talk to me when I used to get sick enough to not be able to leave the house. I didn't mean to worry her though. In fact I myself wouldn't be bale to say if my dream or anything that had happened hours ago had actually happened.

I couldn't worry Naudia anymore though..I didn't want to. She didn't need to deal with that at the moment.

''No, Naudia you know now that I uh remember it I was extremely tired and was taking a food and the knife upstairs to just eat in my bedroom and I just kinda tripped down the stairs and hurt my hand. Yeah I think that's what it was .'' Good going. Not.

''Dimitri that doesn't explain why the door was open...

''The door... oh right I decided to be a rebellious teenager and instead of keeping it locked like you asked I unlocked the door and had a few friends over. They must have forgot to close the door on their way out and I just didn't bother to close it. Yeah I'm, really sorry. Nauds I think I'm just gonna go to bed.'' I got up and hurried to the stairs stubbing my toe on one of the steps and biting my lip as I hurried upstairs , my aunt watching and her face becoming one of questions as she tried to call my name and I responded by saying

''Going to sleep night love you!'' I then slammed the door closed and laid my head against the door cursing at my self. I was an idiot to think a lie like that was believable and I'll probably be bombarded and cornered with questions tomorrow or for the next few days.
I lifted my glasses and rubbed my eyes as I shut my light off and sunk in my bed staring at the pictures on my nightstand.I put my thumb on the one of me , Jeff and, Liu and then looked to the clock. I had wanted to sleep or just go into hibernation. I was confused on whether or not anything that had happened was actually rational and maybe I was making it all up.

The one problem that utterly sucked in this situation is that everything ranging from my rendezvous with Jeff and my little nightmare had felt so real it was impossible they were completely made up. In someone else's perspective they may have been but I knew what I had felt and seen had to be real. My adrenaline had pumped each time I even thought about it. It was actually scaring me. I put the picture back and then looked at the clock. 12 am. I guess it was time I go to sleep.. I whispered to my self as I set my glasses on the table and then through my blanket over my face so I could drift off to sleep in peace.....

On Sunday morning I was awake by eight o clock. I had done my morning routine by showering, dressing in leggings and a hoodie as a semi comfortable look. After I finished with my hair and recovering some of the bruises I had on my neck I headed downstairs hoping not to be questioned. To my actual surprise I wasn't. This was do to the fact that I had hid the moment I seen her on the couch discussing things with Walter. I was just around the corner and decided I could probably avoid questions until they settled more. Although thanks to my snoopy teenage self I just decided to listen in on their conversation. Eavesdropping? Check that off my list of shit I just decided to do with all the sudden complications lately!