Killer Times

Chapter 1

The grass was turning a hard brown as autumn turned it's leaf on Mineral Town. Jack looked over at his field and sighed, all that hard work for nothing. All he had was a crunchy mass of hay. He sat down on a softer patch of green moss under his apple tree and relaxed. This was his third season in Mineral Town. A quaint town with cobble stone streets, dainty houses, a couple of mixed up hoo haa's, a tiny beach to hang out on, and a couple beautiful women his age. He was only 18 when he moved, his 19th birthday was going to be on the 16th of Fall.

He looked up at the apples in his tree, they were bright red. He plucked one and bit down hard. He munched away crazily as if he had never tasted anything so wonderful in his life. The hammering of wood and nails distracted his ecstacy as Gotz worked for a larger house extension.

Jack sighed and stood up, there was nothing much to do after his work. He had alot of money, and enough lumber to last for a new house. He went back into his house, since Gotz was outside, and changed into a nicer pair of jeans, and a button down shirt. He looked at his mirror near the TV. His hair was a little messy, but not too bad. It was a skaater like cut, with dark soft brown hair. His eyes were a lighter amber color, and his skin helped enhance it. He was very tan, and looked like a beach boy. He smiled and dragged on a pair of converse. He loved the end of the day, he was able to go to the Inn for a few beers.

Gotz was packing up by the time Jack walked out of his house. Gotz waved and called that he would be by tomorrow morning around 6:00 a.m. Jack nodded and watched him walk out of the farm towards the forest. Jack smiled and started strolling down the street to the Inn. He saw Grey fly by, mummbling about being late and his grandfather being a dick. Jack stopped him and looked at his worried face. "You alright man? You look awful, you need to relax dude." Jack said patting him on the shoulder.

"That's easy for you to say, you don't live with a dick of a grandfather like I do. I'm gonna get my ass beat when I get back there, his fucking cane. Old men should die..."

"They will eventually, literally haha." Grey laughed a little and looked at the direction Jack was going.

"Inn again huh? You're a fucking alcoholic, you know that?" Grey laughed and scratched the back of his neck nervously as if Jack was going to hit him for the comment.

"Haha, I like the ladies better. Just remember, I'm not interested in your sexy book worm, okay? You should come to the Inn later if you want to get away, I could use a bachlor friend to hang with." Jack slapped his friend on the shoulder and waved good bye. Grey waved a little uncomfortably at Jack and walked to the Blacksmith Shop.

Jack reached the Inn doors, when the swung wide open and a beautiful green eyed girl stepped out for a cigarette. She had honey blonde hair, and beach blonde bangs, golden skin, and a figure to die for. Jack was instantly aroused.

"Well, if it isn't Jack, the fucker!" Karen laughed blowing out a french style smoke.

"Ah, Karen, the ball cutter. You spay/neuter your men today?" Jack said smoothly leaning up against the Inn's wall.

"Ah, just Rick. He's so lame, he wont leave me the fuck alone! I could just strangle the kid. I know we're friends, but he does that creepy-breathing-on-your-neck thing." Jack had always liked Karen for being witty about things dealing with men. He loved her even more for playing hard to get.

"Oh, you mean like this Karen?" Karen stared wildly at him as he approached her, slowly getting her against the wall, feeling her body on his. She breathed a little harder, and dropped her cigarette as he breathed warmly on her neck. "That's not so creepy now is it baby?" Jack whispered hoarsly in her ear. She shook her head no, she was so engrossed in Jack that nothing could seem creepy to her at that moment.

"Y-You are such a fuckin player!" She said hoarsely and pushed him away. "You made me drop, my cigarette..." She looked down at her feet, trying to keep her red face from giving Jack any ideas. Unfortunately Jack already had a few ideas. He looked her up and down, she was wearing a pair of black knee high leather boots, a mini skirt that almost showed everything, a red blouse made of silk that fell off her shoulders, and a bright sparkly necklace.

"Well, I need a drink, see you inside doll?" Jack smirked and brushed past her, touching her arm slightly. Karen exhaled deeply, as if she was just holding her breath for an hour.

"Man he can put moves on well..." Karen brushed her blonde hair behind her ear. She looked at the Inn doors, and the wind started to pick up. She was starting to wish she had brought a shawl.

Jack was sitting at the bar talking to Doug, ordering a shot of Jack. Ann walked slowly down the stairs and sighed when she saw Jack there. She hated Jack with a passion because of his obssession with trying to get in girls' pants.

"Oh, look, our red head of the evening." Jack exclaimed as she walked towards the bar. Ann's hair was curled, and she was wearing a tight black dress with a waist apron.

"Oh look, the walking talking penis. Throw up on any pussy today?" Ann asked smugly as she grabbed a few orders and started mixing drinks.

"Nah, she wont let me go there. Is it true what they say? That red heads match their carpets?" Jack asked sipping on a beer he just ordered.

"Oh baby, wholdn't you like to know? Maybe if you lay one you'll find out, but I don't think you'll get very lucky here." Ann said leaning over the counter teasing him with her cleevage. Jack blushed a little and looked behind him. He saw Popuri and Rick sitting together. Popuri was the cutest girl in the village to Jack's eyes. She had those dark red eyes that he had never seen anywhere else, with that gorgeous long pink hair that she had pinned back. She was a little rocker, with a black corset, and a hip hugger skirt. Her little hips were showing, making Jack a little curious to see the rest of her. He loved girls with nice curves.

Rick glarred over at Jack menacingly since he was jealous of how much time Karen and Jack hung out together. Karen walked in like a gorgeous angel, she smiled at Rick, a little too sweetly, and walked over the Jack.

"I need a shot of tequila." She told Doug. He nodded and poured her one. She guzzled it down and hit her glass twice. "Hit me love!" She smiled and looked seductivly over at Jack, making his groin tingle.

"Hey Karen, enjoy the outdoors?" Karen smiled and nodded.

"I just wished I was a little warmer, I forgot my shawl, so I'm freezing." Karen took another swig and set the glass down, tapping for another wone as if it were a poker game.

"Well, the alcohol should do the trick, but I have a better way to get warm." Jack winked at her and she just rolled her eyes although the offer was tempting. She knew he was really hot, and he was really the only guy interested in her since she moved here forom the city.

"Well hunny, I don't think you're going to get that lucky anytime soon." She smiled and drank another shot. She felt a little woosy, and Jack knew it, he loved drunk girls, it was the opposite of PMS for him, unless they are mean drunks.

"I think you hsould take it easy Karen, we don't need tyou dancing on tables... Well, that might help the bar, haha." Doug laughed cleaning a glass. Karen glarred at him angrily.

"I, goooooooooood sir, was nnnnnnot goinnnnnnnnnng to driiiiiiiihiccupnk any mooo..." Karen looked over at Jack. "Cannn, yoooou take me hommmmmmmme? hiccup It's coooooollllllllldddd, and I forrrrrrggggggggot my jacket..."

"Sure babe, lets get going. See you Doug. Jack paid for th e drinks and wrapped his arms around Karen's shoulders. Rick was so furious at the point he rushed over to Karen.

"I can take you home Karen, you hardly know Jack." Karen placed a finger on Rick's mouth and started playing with his bottom lip. She started giggling and Jack began walking again.

"I guess that's a no Rick hahaha!" Jack laughed and winked at Rick.

PLEASE R&R