Jane and Jeff the Killer

Chapter Fifteen: The Night Walker's End

"I see you've come to join." The being is actually short, at least to everyone else. It has long flowing black hair, but doesn't turn to face us. "You mustn't be afraid." The being sounds German, maybe Austrian. It's very strange, but honestly I don't feel threatened by it. I see everyone else is, but I feel drawn to it. Almost as if... No.

"W-who are you?" I continue to walk towards it, I feel a strange aura, and then another being rises from the floor as well. This one much taller, with a masculine stature. It does not speak, it just stands oddly close to the shorter being.

"My name is Abbigael. This is Andrew. Unlike me he once was truly mortal but that story has not been written. Nor will it for a long time. We've come from another dimension. We've heard of her little uprising and are here to destroy her from utter existence." The female slowly turns around and walks out of the Devils trap. Like it was nothing. She really must not be from here. Once she looks up the first thing I notice are her eyes. They are bright green and crimson red. Andrew follows, his eyes meet mine and they are a yellowish green, but the pupils are different.. Wow.

"So wait, you're just going to poof in here, say you're going to help us fight the bitch, and then what? Take over? You know, how do we really know you're here to help rather than just kill her and take her place?" Jeff steps closer this time, I can see his eyes show his anger. I grab his hand, it's no longer icy, rather warm. He's definitely angry.

"Look, do you want her dead or not? I would tell you why I'm here but that could jeopardize everything. Literally every dimension, every hold, every galaxy, everything. I can't tell you unless you want your precious little world gone. Okay? I'm not here to make friends, I'm here to kill her. She's interfering with everything. We may not know each other but I travel long distances to make sure nothing from the bowels below can tread upon mortal land and mess with any plane of existence. Okay? Now back off and let me fucking help you!" Even though she raised her voice, she kept at ease. There's something boiling underneath of her calm surface.

"Listen buddy, I may not be quite what she is, or have the stance she does, but I suggest you listen to her. This is a lot bigger than you, or me. It's everyone. And that bitch in there? She's fucking everything up. She may think it's only just her game, but she could end us all. She has to be eliminated. Does that make a little more sense for your pea brain?" Andrew spoke about, fury behind the almost reptile like eyes. His shirt ruffled in his bout, I noticed quite a few scars. Something must've happened to him. Bad.

"Fuck you! Fuck you all! Jane and I will kill her ourselves. We don't need you." Jeff began to run out of the room. God damnit.

"Wait, ignore him. If you are what you say you are you will understand his stupid temper. Please, we do need your help." I plead to the beings standing in front of me. The beings said to save everything silently.

"Well first we have to be attached to you guys somehow because Nümla's little invisible field she's got? Andrew and I can't go through. It's not only to hide her castle, it's also so that other dimensional creatures cannot go in. Like Andrew and I." She looks over to him, and he nods. It's apparent these two are practically attached at the hip.

"I'm going to watch the house, I'll let you finish talking to them. Just let me know later what is going on, okay?" I think he loves her, I mean just the way he gazes at her, and looks her dead center in the eyes. He almost transforms into a small winged creature, with horns. Like a bat. There's a gray smoke that dissipates from where his former self was, he flies out and onto the roof.

"Can I ask about you two?" I just blurted out of nowhere without even thinking.

"That's not up for discussion. We need to worry about the threat, not petty small talk." She gives me a glare that sends a chill up my spine. I wonder when Jeff is going to come back in. Oh well. "Look, one way or another we have to get in there. She won't come out, Andrew and I are here to help you since we have a common enemy. I need a lock of your hair." What? I... Oh god, I don't have hair, I can't tell her I have a wig. She can't know that.