Jane The Killer
"That is so not fair!" I yelled at Ben as he jumped into the console of the Xbox and changed the score, again.
"Whatever." He came out and sat back down on the couch.
"Hey g-guys." Toby said as he walked into the gameroom. He plopped down on the couch between me and Ben.
"Do you know w-where Masky is?" He asked us.
"I think he went outside or something." I told him while trying to focus on beating Ben's ass in COD.
"Thanks." He got up and walked out. That is one strange kid.
"I swear Ben, if you don't stop making my screen glitch I'm going to-" I was cut off by Jeff walking into the room.
"Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do when she come for you." Jeff 'sang' while taking the controller out of my hand and started playing in my place. I tried taking it back but he somehow kept it out of my reach. I finally gave up and walked over to the power outlet. I pulled out the cord that kept the TV on.
"No!" I heard Jeff yell.
"You monster." Ben added. I just laughed at them and walked out the room.
Jeff The Killer
"Hey Ben, do you wanna go piss EJ off?" I asked Ben.
"Yeah sure." He got up followed me to the freezer where EJ stores his kidneys. When me and Ben finally put all the kidneys in some trashbags, EJ walked in. He looked at us and at the trash bags.
"What's in those bags?" He asked.
"N-nothing." Ben answered too quickly.
"So if I look in the freezer I will see my kidneys still in there?" He knew we were lying. Abort mission! I dropped the bag and ran.
"Get back here you little-"
"Hey!" Jane bumped into me when I rounded the corner.
"Sorry gotta run!" I told her when I heard EJ stomping down the hallway.
When I finally made it to my room I locked the door. A few minutes later I heard banging on my door.
"Jeff!" I heard Ben yell. I opened the door and let him in. Right before I could close the door a foot stepped in the door way.
"Shit." I muttered backing away from the door. I quickly took my knife out of my pocket and held it in front of me. I looked at the door slowly opening to reveal EJ eating a kidney.
"If this happens again, I will not hesitate to kill either one of you." He left my room, slamming the door on the way out. I put my knife back in its spot.
"I'm out." Ben said while jumping into my laptop. Soon after that I heard a knock at my door. I opened it to find Jane standing there.
"What?" I asked her, moving so she could come in. When she walked in I closed the door.
"Jeff, can you just kill me? I've lost my purpose. If I can't kill you, then my whole reason for living has been demolished. I don't want to go around being useless." She took out her knife and tossed it to me. I caught it by the handle. I looked at the knife and then back to her. What is she thinking? I don't really want to kill her. I would only kill her out of self defense. I tossed the knife back to her.
"No. I'm not going to kill you." I told her. I remember a time when I would have jumped at the chance to kill her, but I feel like something is different. I'm not sure what it is but, I can't do it.
"Fine, I'll do it myself." I saw position her knife over her heart. Before she could stab herself I grabbed her hand, knocking the knife to the ground in the process.
"Damn it Jeff! Just let me go! Let me go..." I could see tears forming in her green eyes. Of all the things that had changed about her, her eyes were still the same vibrant green. She finally gave up on me letting her go and started crying into my chest. I have never seen her so weak in my life. It's pretty fucking disturbing.
"Stop it Jane." As if she realized what she was doing, she pulled back. I let go of her wrist.
"I never asked for this. I just wanted to live a normal life. I don't want to kill people, but I have to. I have to do it so you won't. I want to kill you but, I can't fucking do it. I hate you Jeff. I hate you so fucking much." She was glaring at me with so much hate in her eyes. But somewhere deep down, I could still see a sad, lonely girl.
"I would say sorry, but I'm not." I told her truthfully.
"Damn you."
"Well Jane, it's not like we can go back in time and change this. So get over yourself."
"Go fuck yourself Jeffery." She spat out.
"What if I want to fuck you?" I teased. She looked taken aback but quickly covered it up with anger. She wordlessly got up and pushed past me. Before she could leave I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her towards me, her back flush against my chest. I put my face right next to hers, my head resting on her shoulder.
"Don't turn your back on an enemy." I told her before putting my mouth just a centimeter above where her neck an shoulder connected. I felt her shiver. Then she seemed to snap back to her senses and tried to get out of my grip. I just tightened my grip around her waist.
"L-let me g-g-go." She stuttered out nervously. I smirked at her plea and made my grip tighter.
"Mmmmm not yet." I started softly sucking on her neck. She let out an involuntary moan, making me suck harder. After I tasted blood I finally let her go. She kind of stumbled around the room in a daze before finally making it out the door.
Jane The Killer
What the hell just happened? I touched the spot on my neck and saw blood on my fingers. Shit, bastard left a nasty hickey. Why did I let him do that? Why did it feel good? So many emotions are swirling around in my head but the two most prominent ones are hate and love. I hate how much I love him. You know what they say, there is a thin line between love and hate.

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