•Jeff the KillerXAudrey • (oc)

• Chapter 4: Introduction •

"Who the hell are you..?"

He ask, sciccors in his hand, I lay there as fear overpowerd me. Unsure what to do next....everything went by so fast. Having a now clear view of how his face. I'n the newspaper he looked so terrifying any 5 year old would piss their pants

But up front....he didn't seem so scary than I thought he would be...

He slammed the scissors next to my head almost cutting my ear in half

"Who the hell are you?! Speak up!!" He yelled at the top of his lungs, I look beside me, the pillows which was scattered on the ground from earlier. I had one plan and one plan only...what other choice did I even had?

Before he can raise the scissors, I grabbed the pillow next to me as I swung with force slamming it against his left cheek. Doing so, he almost titled off of me. The same kick I did last night to the shirtless fat guy. Raising my knee kicking the most sensitive part to known to every man. About to make a high knee kick he stopped me. He stared down at me angrily

"Nice try but that trick won't work on me---"

Grabbing another pillow, hitting against his head, this time knocking him off me. Crawling away about to head out the door, feeling a heavy weight behind me slam me down against the floor. Making me fall front again the floor. My arm hit against the door slamming it closed. Fuck.

His weight on me, both his hands on grasping behind my neck. His grip holding tight onto my wound. Wincing in pain, I close my eyes

"Stop hitting me with those damn pillows and tell me where I am!!" He asked angrily and slightly annoyed

Closing my eyes not wanting to speak, already expecting the scissors in his hand will stab my back....

...A few seconds of silence...

"SAY SOMETHING--"

"I SAVED YOU YESTERDAY NIGHT!!"

I yell, scared while my body shake. He stayed quite while still having his hand on my neck pushing me down, preventing me to run off. Taking the chance, I start to talk

"I-i....i saved you...yesterday night...you were the guy who saved me from the thugs. In the alley way...." I say, my eyes close shut tightly feeling the tears grow...

Silence filled in the air, unsure what he might do next. Is he gonna kill me..? Am I going to die..?

Something I have never suspected him to do....he let go

His hands let go behind my neck as he finally got off me. Trying to sit up, my back against the door as I sit there. Staring at what it seemed like a wounded pup...

He hold his head, his eyes closed. He sat back against the end of the bed, breathing slowly and heavily. He shake his head gently

"Ughh...okay, first things first....let me..rest for a bit...uughh...were you the one who knocked me out?" He hissed, shaking my head quickly not wanting to anger him more

"N-no...the guy who had the bat hit you...you blacked out after that.." I say still my body shaking

He looks down at his shoes as he nods slowly. I don't think hes even sure what's going on still or what this situation is

His gaze rise up to mines as my body jolted. His eyes laid on me with a glare yet out of exhaustion....

"Fine....what happened then..?" He ask

"Y-you mean after he--"

"Yes! After he hit me against my head!" He yelled as I jolted once again, pressing my back harder against the door. Gulping, I nod