•Jeff the KillerXAudrey • (oc)

• Chapter 11: Bullies •

(Jeff Pov)

After Audrey walked outside, closing the door behind her. This familiar feeling arising, getting up from were I was sitting as i walk over to the open window, half the curtians covering the inside of the window

Looking through the window, Audrey standing infront of the lawn. Talking to three assholes smirking down at her as the girl behind them smile wide as she pointed at her. Audrey standing her ground, surprised seeing her body not flinch nor move. Looking at the back of her head but could imagen her face stern as her lower lip pout. Her hazel eyes glaring at the three idiots

Until one of the guy step forward, grabbing her hair as his arm grab her wrist. Extending her arm, two guys laughing mocking her bruises and cuts as the girl was about to grab her shirt about to rip it. Don't know why or how but something in me snapped, seeing her get this pushed down and played with

My water boiled, feeling my hand grip the window curtain grip getting harder. Growling under my breath, feeling my foot stomp on the ground.

That's. Enough.

(Audrey Pov)

Pushing them away as far as possible, hitting one of the guys chest as the other who grabbed my wrist kicking their shin

Making them wince in pain as the girl behind them look over at me with a glare

"What the fuck is your problem?! We're only having a good time!"

"Good time my ass! Leave me, my house and my lawn away!" I yell at them, giving off my angry and stern glare at them. All four of them.

"Fucking pussy. Why not leave this place freak? Only high class people deserve to stay here and you're here stinking up the place"

"At least I ain't plastic assholes who acts pieces of shits thinking they can boss anyone around here" I sternly reply back, I don't care if I get punched down or get my ass kicked. I'm standing my ground.

The girl, behind them step forward about to tell me off before she stopped. Her eyes widen towards me as her lips quiever, the guys behind her now stand in horror terror. Feeling good of myself, I tell them off more

"And you know what? Greasy ass teens like you deserve to get punished more than you fuck heads think. Try to fuck with me, fucking dare your own fucking self and try." I tell them off before nodding and walking away slowly, I step forward glaring at them

"Good. Go ahead and get the fuck out of here!" I yell as they run away, one of the guys almost falling as the girl tripped but got back up as they all ran away from me

Smiling proudly, feeling good for myself seeing how much stronger I've gotten over time. Facing these assholes was worth it. Seeing them run away, feeling power over run me

About to walk in, crashing against a hard but warm figure behind me. Making me almost fall on my butt, someone grabbed my wrist, pulling me up. Looking over who it was, Jeff looking down at me as his eye look down at me. Looking over his mouth, he wasn't covering it up!

"We have to go inside now!" I tell him, grabbing his wrist as he both walk inside the house. Locking the door behind me, sighing in relief no one was outside the neighborhood to witness Jeff but I mean, no one ever comes out rarely

Looking over at Jeff as Jeff looks down at me, giving a glare, his grey lifeless eye look down on me as his arm cross as if disapproving me

"...what?" I ask him

"Why did you let those assholes push you around like that?" He ask, his eyes gluing in me. Feeling my inner self go in defense mode. I did

"I didn't. I was telling them to fuck off! A few push and shoved dosent affect me, I'm used to it"

"Used to it? Used to it?? Why are you okay with the thought of those fuck heads mess with you??" He ask, his foot stomp down making a loud thud

Standing back, surprised by his action. Unsure he's like this. Why is he defensive now?

Before I can ask, the door knocked. We both turn to the door, thankfully the curtains were closed but, that didn't mean our voices were

"Jeff go upstairs and hide" I say, I turn back to see Jeff already gone

Deep breaths go in and out, unlocking the door and opening it to see one of the parents infront of my door. Smiling nervously now seeing an actual parent here, a mother to be frank

"Hello Miss, may I ask what's your reason to be here..?" I ask her, her eyes now glare down at me. Oh boy..

"Is your grandmother here?" The mother ask, behind her was the three guys. They all look at me glaring at me

"No..? She right now gone off to work, if I may ask, what's wrong?"

"My son told me you have someone here who could be known as a criminal. Could you care to explain to show who it is?" She ask

Feeling my blood go cold, I kept my composure and shake my head

"No ma'am, I don't think so? I think your boys must be mistaken?" I say looking behind them, a dad was outside the lawn and next to him was the girl who was about to attack me

"Are you sure? Because a couple of couple of teens your age witnessed it" she said looking down at me

'By couple you mean the two of you?'

"Ma'am, like I said. You must be mistaken, there is no one here in my home. You know my grandmother has no one else here than my own self" I respond back sternly, parents or police, I will talk and respond back and defend myself. If I did so something wrong, I will admit it but if  I didn't. I will defend myself the very last breath

After a couple of bickering and arguing with the mom, she brushed me off and just say to stay out of her and their teens away. As she turned around, one of the guys flipped me off as they all walked away to their previous houses

Sighing, closing the door behind me. Leaning against the door, covering my face with my hands. Hearing steps walking towards me. Already knowing who it was, I look up at Jeff. Having a sleeveless hoodie with black pants on. Having on his cover mask over his mouth

Unsure why he has that on, I stand up

"Jeff you can't go out. You'll get cought by suspicious view. Let's just stay in and--"

"You're coming with me"

"Eh?"

His hands go arouns my wrist. His grip was strong and firm, we walk to the back door garden, the sun still up since it was 12 in the afternoon

"Jeff we can't leave! You might get cought and I might too! By Monica no shit" I say, seeing him look over the wall between my Nanas garden and the street

"Not if you're smart enough not too" he says, getting over the wall easily

'Woah...'

"Come on! I'm getting cranky just staying in here" he says, getting himself on the wall. His hand extend down to me, waiting for my hand on his

Looking over at him hesitantly, unsure for his plan

"I don't know...what if--"

"Get over that shit and let's go!" He says grabbing my arm and my whole body upwards, pulling me onto his arms as we jump over the wall

"But I'm wearing pajamas!!"