Do you Trust me? (Jeff the killer love story)

Chapter 16

I wake up in bed right next to Jeff watching the news of a slaughtering that he did while smoking a cigarette..god I hate it when he does that.
"Oh hey love your awake!"
I don't even respond, I just look up at him and the cigarette.
He definitely noticed and said,
"Oh cmon! Don't be like that!" He said in a joking tone.
"Jeff. You know how I feel about you smoking cigarettes!"
"Look, ima smoke if you like it or not" he said in a more serious tone.
"Jeff I used to take a health class sayin-"
"WE GET IT! God!" He shouted at me.
I just stood there he never shouted at me even though I kinda was being a smart ass. I just care about him and since we are going to have a kid-....
OH SHIT! I totally forgot I was pregnant for a second.
"Jeff look I'm sor-"
"Just shut up for once, will ya?"He stood up and headed out of the room.
Tears filled in my eyes I-I have never EVER seen this side of him before it made me sad and nervous because I don't like this side of him it's just not like him to be like...sigh.
I heard the front door slam open and close in seconds I suppose he needed fresh air? Or a kill or something?
5 hours later....
I was sitting up in the bed watching television it was this horror show about some weird shit that happens at their school.
Suddenly I hear the front door open.
"Jeff?"
I walk outside the room and head downstairs.
He was drinking vodka of something.
I took a deep breath to talk to him.
"Jeff? Do you have a moment?"
He doesn't say anything but he was just standing there looking at me for me to start talking.
"Okay..what happened this morning wasn't that great like usually, and i realized that I was being a Bitch and my point is, is that I apologize."

"Charlie, stop guilt tripping yourself it gets annoying, second of all,  you were being a total Bitch, I shouted at you to shut up because sometimes this stupid argument that is so fucking unnecessary, when clearly I make my point saying that ima fucking smoke like it or not! You always want to bring up facts and all that shit when I don't fucking care! I love you that's not going to change anything but I need you to stop with this shitty argument!"

"Understood.."
He comes over to me and kisses my forehead.
"Love you so much" He says
"Love you too"
He rubs my stomach
"So how's it doing" He asked.
"With what?"
"Mini you of course!"
"Oh..OH right!"
He laughed holding on to my shoulders.
"Well I only found out yesterday and it has been only a month an a half since we um..you know."
"Yea Yea I know, Well if anything comes up tell me."
He starts walking away with my hand I catch up to him by his side and put my head on his shoulder.
We go into the bedroom and just lay down beside each other.
"So where, where you for 5 hours?"
"At Bens house we went to go get a kill then we headed back to his place and told him what the hell happened at that's pretty much it"
"Did you tell him I'm pregnant?"
"Duh! He's my best friend."
"Oh okay!"

"Jeff quick question, what emotion brings you or what do you get out of murdering people?"
"Well since I'm fucking insane it's an addiction, but it does Bring  me stress relief not going to lie but do I feel sympathy for the person I killed? Nope."
"Why do you ask?"
"Just a question that popped into my head"
He got up from laying down.
"Charlotte, I love you don't ever think that I don't, I will never even dare to hurt you physically ever!"
That made me feel relived and happy that he just said those words.
"Charlie I want you to trust me in that one."

"Do you trust me?"

My eyes were happy and I said out of joy,
"Of course in a million years from now I will forever trust you" my arms were around his neck and he patted my hands.
"Happy to hear that he said."