Jacob's Goodnight

Alex Jones Jacobs

I was in the room with Jacob, loving the movements of his body. His moans mingled with mine as his thrusting got harder and faster. I felt like he was a machine strictly rigged for sex. He showed me a different side that day, a side I never knew existed in me.

*3 years later*

My sharpened claws strangled her. My long time enemy was slowly dying in my hands. I threw T in the cage and lit it on fire. Her screams mingled with my laughs as I walked away from her burning corpse. Jacob Goodnight had changed me from the shy girl to the killer spree woman I am today. I hated my life before hand, but now I know nothing but murder and blood. I scratched my claw like nails along my next victims sleeping face. I loved this man for making me stronger, but now its time for him to die. I slowly made an incision on Colby Matthews' throat and left him to die. I then felt something I never felt before. Compassion. I quickly took a bandage out and taped it on his neck, stopping the bleeding. I hated myself for harming Colby, but I knew he would figure it out. MY son had died when I was away. I hated him for taking my sons life. I vowed to him I would take his, but I couldn't do it. Like Jacob couldn't take mine. I hated everybody who I loved. I loved Bailey so very much. She was my sister, for fucks sake! I couldn't harm her. I went out and called her.

"Hello?" Baileys sleepy voice said.

"Hey, um, I uh nearly killed Colby," I said.

"Wow....... Wait, nearly?" She asked.

"Yeah, I couldn't kill him. He means too much to me. Hes like my dad I never could have asked for. I hurt him, but nothing top fatal," I said.