Killjoy and Jeff's Shower time

  Killjoy waited for what seemed liked forever for Jeff the Killer.  She did as Jeff wanted.  She waited until he came back, washed up, and stayed very low. That last one seemed almost impossible for Killjoy. This madness was starting to eat at her.

            She got up from her sleep to find Jeff's hoodie there, right next to her bed. Killjoy heard the shower going and sounds, more like a half-whistle, half- whispering.

 "Jeff is that you?" She said as grabbed the hoodie.

             "So how you guess it was me?" Jeff said.

             “Your hoodie gave it away."

             "Ah it feels good to be in a shower. It seems to be about two years since I was in a shower. Come on spend it with me."

"Hell No!"

            "Yes you will my love.” Jeff said coming out of the shower. His scars showing countless fights. He looked good for a mass killer. Jane the Killer said that he wouldn’t look good without all his clothes on. But what Killjoy saw was a manly man with scars. Naked body made his dick look huge even through it was about 4 inches long.

            Holy shit he looked good naked, Killjoy thought. Jeff grabbed her hand and pushed her against his body. His dick hitting her night dress. She tried to get away from a stone cold killer’s pale hands. She tried to get a towel for Jeff but he just kept pushing her back into his body.

            Jeff forced her into the wall. He started to take off her clothes. She didn’t move or smile. Why was he doing this to her, she thought.  Jeff’s naked body was starting to get to her.

            Jeff pushed Killjoy into the shower. Killjoy tried to get him off her but Jeff was next to her holding her down.

            “My, my you look good naked!” Jeff said as he grabbed her body closer to his.

            “Why don’t you let me go!”  She said with a hint of laughter in her voice.

            “Well you seem happy but I see some happiness in you every time I see you. You like seeing me don’t you?”

            “Yes I do but it doesn’t mean you can do whatever you want to do with me. Now let me go” Killjoy said. Jeff grabbed his dick and was trying to stick it into Killjoy.  Killjoy instantly slammed Jeff to the wall. She exited the shower and went to the closet.  She found a nice dress that was pink and flowery.

            As she was putting the dress on Jeff entered the closet. He was completely dressed. How the hell can get dressed so easily, Killjoy thought. She rushed to put the dress. She looked behind her and Jeff wasn’t there.

            She found Jeff under the bed. He was mouthing something to her.

                               SHE COULDN’T UNDERSTAND HIM

Killjoy Finally Meets Jeff the Killer

"This just ended. A massacre at a forest. Three people sleeping in a tent brutally killed. Who could do this?" The new reporter said. Killjoy loved looking at the news and to hear what they are saying about her murders. Her red hair soaked in the blood of her victims. She laughed while the knife was at her knees.
   "Man it's been what about six months since I seen this Jeff the Killer, now I meet Jane the Killer. We both hate Jeff. Man I hope my killing sprees attract Jeff. Just as me and Jane hope for." Killjoy said with this grin that couldn't be explained.  She walked up to the front door only to hear a crack of a window. She ran to her knife, it wasn't there.
   "Okay, Who the fuck is there?" She laughed.
   "No one in particular." The person said.
   " Oh I know its you Mr. Jeff the Killer."
    "Wow I feel so special about you knowing me." Jeff said coming out of a dark corner. He sat on a near by chair. He took off his hoodie.  It was stained with blood. Was that his blood, Killjoy thought.
   "You are probably wondering why I am here. Just to let you know don't trust Jane the Killer. God she is a bitch. But anyways, I know you killed all those people to trap me. And that is also a reason I am here." He said adjusting himself to the chair.
   " What, why can't I trust her?" Killjoy said dropping her smile. She walked towards Jeff. Jeff just looked at her, knowing she wouldn't do anything to her. He took her by her hand.
   Killjoy tried to move back.
  "You are weak after you kill. You need to learn how to control that or else they will get to you. I will help you in exchange of you doing something special for me." He said pushing Killjoy's body on him.
   "What!?!" She squeaked. Jeff leaned into her face and managed to kiss her. How the hell was he managed to kiss me, she thought! She just accepted  what he was going to do to her next.
  "You know most people assume that I am a grown man just like they do to you. Oh wait they don't know its you killing all those people. I am really just an 18 year old guy." He said pushing Killjoy to a wall.
 "I will be coming back soon. So just stay in this one area and don't try to kill anyone. Wash up while you are at it." Jeff said kissing her. He took his hoodie and put it back on. Killjoy was just told to stay but she didn't want to. She saw Jeff run off in a distance. Should she stay or should she go?
                   SHE WANTED TO LEAVE. WANTED TO GET AWAY. SHE HAD TO STAY!