Cross you out X

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Jens POV
I was freezing how can it be cold and hot all at the same time what the hell was going on where am I? I can't see a thing pitch black I can't feel my body I keep trying to move but it's like I don't even have one I feel like I'm nothing how did I get here?
Needy!? Mom!? Who was I kidding calling my mom God Jen get a grip I thought to myself suddenly I heard or felt I can't even describe it...it felt evil it wants to hurt me I tried to move run do something to get away I froze when I heard
Jennifer Check it's nice that we can finally meet
I couldn't speak I was frozen something was controlling me
Don't try to speak you can't
Now Jennifer you've been dead for a year and a half I've been busy but noticed only when certain death rates went down
You controlled them Jennifer you killed them with ease and no one questioned the most beautiful girl in town to be the devils pawn it's why I brought you back once and it's time for you to come back again
You know what to do Jennifer
Fail me and well...

Jens POV again
I woke up screaming I felt the ground the cold air it was night I was in a cemetery I look down to inspect my body
Oh god what the hell am I wearing! Is this what they buried me in! Mom never did bother to learn anything about me but this! A zebra printed dress I try to get up but I feel weak ugh this blows I grab onto the headstone which they didn't even bother decorating I mean I'm Jennifer Check! there should be a monument dedicated to me by now! I am dead...or was by the way what the hell was that! I need answers and a good meal soon

Needys POV
I thought killing the band would make me feel better they tasted like acid even in death they were pretty awful. It's been a year and a half since I've been on the run from the FBI they're doing a pretty lousy job at catching me it's not like I'm really trying either guess that's the pro of being part demon I barely even try to evade them they're just that easy. I've hitchhiked to California figured I'd fit right in blonde and white in LA. I've established myself pretty well here I have a small apartment I work at a gas station which isn't the most fulfilling job but it gets me by and keeps me under the radar. I had just gotten home I was hungry but I always tried to put off the hunger until I was at my weakest the last person I ate was a truck driver on my way to LA he tried making a move on me and when I told him no he got violent and well I don't wanna get into much detail but he's no longer with us. I was sitting down on my sofa when I turned on the tv it was the anniversary of the bands death they did a whole story remembering the greatest band of the 2000s gone too soon Low Shoulder...what a joke
I could only think of Jennifer most days it would switch between her and Chip both hurt both left me feeling empty. I only recently started feeling somewhat better about Chip I missed him he was a good guy I don't cry when I think about him anymore I just know he's in a better place then I'll ever be and that's enough sometimes but when it comes to Jen... I can't help but fall apart I can still feel her warm blood on my hands covering me I can still remember it starting to get cold having her mother walk in screaming bloody murder. Before the cops took me away I got one last chance to look at her even dead she was the most beautiful sight my eyes had ever laid upon most days I regret what I did looking back on it I wish my rage hadn't blinded me sane me would have done all sorts of research to try to get Jen back before even the thought of killing her would cross my mind. I sighed and turned off the tv to head to bed that night I had the most surreal dream I felt someone caressing my hair I smelled sweet blood it was intoxicating I hadn't felt so relaxed in so long
You really hurt me back there you know...cross out Needy
My eyes shot right open
Jennifer! Jen!
I was sweating the smell lingered
No I must be losing it I think it's time to feed I get up and put on a sweater and some sweats with some good running shoes hopefully this brings my sanity back...well what's left of it

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