Your Knife My Back, My Gun Your Head

He sighted as he saw her pass out. Stupid Bitch. He poked her in her back with his foot. Sight.
He picked her up kissing her cheek.He walked out of the room up to his. He had taken Lena’s corpse away. He laid her down at the bed. Kissing her head soft. Now he just had to wait until she wake up.
He decided to make her some food as she hadn’t been eating since she got here a week ago.
He walked out of the room and down to the kitchen. He began cooking her a good meal. Three potatoes and beef. It was all he had right now.
“H-hello…? a-are you i-in the kitch-“ He turned fast and almost threw the knife at the girl standing in a straight jacket in front of him. “What are you doing here Jenny..?” He turned away from the girl letting the knife go at the bench. “You always forget to lock my door. And the jacket is pretty loose…” He could see her twitch her arms and the sleeves in a bowl. He sighted and turned around to meet her smile. It was broken.
“Who are you making food for?” She looked hungrily at the food. He looked at the food then her. “You.” He pushed the plate her direction as a sign to take it.
She jumped to the plate, raising her arms so the long sleeves fell down to her elbows. She took the fork fast and began eating fast.
He walked to her back. She was small. Her head reached to his chest when she stood up. But now she was bent down over the plate, making her even smaller. He took his hands up her back opening every strap on the way up to her neck. “Move away from the plate...” She growled as he said that. “No, you’ll take the food away!” He rolled his eyes. Then just pushed her away from the plate. “When I say move you move!” He spat at her. She cringed a bit. He took the straight jacket off her. Now she was standing there in just panties.
“Eat up the rest now!” He stepped away from her allowing her the plate again. And again she jumped at it eating. He found out he had to make Wendy something, she was in a bigger need for food than Jenny to be honest. But he couldn’t say no to Jenny, never actually could.She was young, younger than all the others even been here. She had been just 14 when she knocked on the door one Halloween. She was 16 now.
“You have meet Wendy right?” He looked curious at her, forgetting all about the food. She looked up at him to answer, but she was cut off by a scream coming from somewhere in the big house. It was Wendy, of course it was, who else? It was only him Jenny and Wendy here, he had killed the others.
“I guess I will now!” She smiled clever.He nodded and ran upstairs hearing her footsteps behind him.He ran into the room to a horrified Wendy on the bed. “TELL ME!! WHY AM I IN A STRAIGHT JACKET!? YOU DON’T TREAT YOUR LOVERS LIKE THIS!!!” He heard Jenny whisper something that sounded like: ‘Stupid hoe’ behind him. “Then you haven’t been here long enough Weeeendy!” He looked at Jenny, that wasn’t alike, her, commenting like that.
Jenny walked closer to Wendy, pushing him out of the way. “And you called him your lover, hah, he have slept with me too, LIKE AAAALL THE OTHERS EVER BEING HERE! HAH! You’re just one of many Doll face!” He didn’t know what to do now, what was a really rare thing, Jenny never spoke up. He had never heard her speak like this since she got here.
“Jenny…. Get out.” His voice was cold again. Anger began boiling inside him. “No” He walked closer to her, grabbing her arm pulling her closer to him and away from Wendy. He screamed in her face…


“YOU STUPID FUCKING WHORE!”

Notes

Wohaaa! I suck at updating! sorry!
I dont even know what this chapter is... I have really many projects in school and on my own right now that have to come befor Fanfiction! So thats why im late!
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~FaboulousKilljoy