Chapter 5

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Jeff and me walk through the cold forest. There's an awkward silence that fills the air between us. He's helping me...again! This is weird but at the same time I feel really greatful. He could be killing me, but why? Why isn't he trying to murder me with a knife? Its all so confusing but at the same time, I feel comfortable with him.

"So?" I break the silence.

"So what?" He glances at me.

"What should I do since I accidentally killed someone?" I say. He raises his eyebrows and let's out a big laugh. What is so funny?

"Accidentally?" He keeps laughing. O

"Did I really say accidentally?" I ask. He nods as he's basically rolling on the ground in laughter. I start to laugh too. Accidentally? I accidentally killed Kayla. "Oopsie I killed her!"

"Haha, It was an accident my knife went into her chest." We keep walking and laughing like idiots. This guy isn't that bad. After our laugh fest we approach my house. My house?

"Why we at my house?" I ask.

"Because my place is private." He crosses his arms. 

"Oh, I get it. No girls aloud, huh?" I ask.

"Yeah! Coodies are gross and so are girls!" He whines like a little boy. I laugh. We approach the house and I get the key under the mat. My dad isn't home he's at work. Thank god.

Jeff follows me.

"I remember when I tried to kill you here." He laughs.

"Uh, yeah. Good 'ol times." I give him a weird look. I walk down the hall then into my room. Jeff keeps following me. I have to take a shower but I don't know what I'm going to do with these clothes.

"What about my clothes." I look down at what I'm wearing. My jeans are bloodstained and so is my sweater. Ugh!

"We either burn them or bury them. I suggest bury them." 

"Ugh, and I really love this outfit too!" I pout while I get new clothes out of my drawers. I hope we don't have to throw away my boots. They are really cute. Okay, I need to shower. I take my clothes. "I'm going to shower and you stay here."

"Aww, I can't join?"

"Um, no!" I blush. Then quickly go into the bathroom. I hear Jeff laugh at me as I lock the door. I hate when I blush...

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After I'm done showering I put on all my clothes. Ugh, I look terrible all my makeup got off in the shower. Okay time for makeup. After I do my meakup I blow dry my hair. The warm air caresses through my hair. I swear my hair is almost red. Its like a brown auburn color. I really like it, and its all natural. So I don't have to retouch my roots. Okay I'll leave my hair down, its so long...maybe I should cut it...

I hear knock on the door which startles me so I jump. "What?"

"Hurry up, I'm getting bored." He whines. I open the door.  "Finally."

"I didnt take that long." I say. He just rolls his eyes. "Should I cut my hair?" I ask.

"Why do you wanna cut your hair?" He holds a piece of my hair.

"Its getting too long." I say. Or maybe if I cut my hair no one would recognize me...not that short but I need it shorter. Start new, so I can start with my hair. I'm such a weirdo.

"I guess, I you wanna." He says dully. I open the drawer and take the scissors out. Jeff sits on my bed while I stare at my hair in the bathroom. I part two sections in my hair put them both in a ponytail. I stop above my breasts. I think that will be okay. Time to cut. I scrissor through my thick hair.

After I'm done I make sure I haven't missed any spots. Okay, I think I'm good! I take them out if their ponytails. My hair feels so much lighter and it looks cute. Jeff comes up from behind me. Damn I haven't noticed how tall he is, but then again I'm not that tall myself.

"Eh, I like it." He smiles.

"Thanks." I smile to myself. Me and him get out if the bathroom. "Alright what now?"

"Those clothes." He points towards the bathroom. "Burn, bury, or even drown?"

"How about neither!" I smile. He shakes his head seriously.

"Come on you have to pick one." He crosses his arms and stares at me. Ugh, I don't know! Well I don't wanna start a fire, and I certainly don't wanna shovel dirt. I guess we can drown my clothes.

"I guess...drown?"

"Excellent choice!" He smiles widely. I don't know how people think he's creepy, hes actually kinda cute. "Get your clothes and we'll head to the lake."

I grab my clothes off the ground in the bathroom. "Let's go." I say then he leads the way. I really don't wanna go all the way out to a lake and drown a perfectly good outfit. Well I guess I shouldn't have killed Kayla. Who cares!









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