Wood and Knife
Chapter 1 : A killer fight
Jeff was sitting at his laptop browsing the internet for someone to be his next target. To his surprise a message popped up. The massage was titled B.E.N and read, "Hi there, what you up to?" Jeff sneered and canceled it, but suddenly a new one with the same title said, "That wasn't very nice. No even a 'Hello'?" Jeff smirked and decided to answer back. "How did you know I ignored your message?" Jeff typed. Ben opened a privet chat room and Jeff didn't have to click anything, the computer did everything itself. Ben started to type, "I can see everything on your computer Jeff. That is your name right?" Jeff wasn't fazed, "So you are a hacker aren't you?" Ben typed a cat face with the words "something like that" after it. Jeff was about to type back but the sound of broken glass cached his attention away from the computer. Jeff got up, slowly opening his desk compartment. While gripping the handle of his new equipped weapon he walked silently out into the hall not noticing the green glow coming from his computer screen. A small boy crawled out of the computer. "Jeff?"
Jeff snuck around the corner, knife in hand. A shadow coming from the kitchen made Jeff smile. "Hello Jane." Jeff said, fallowed with a chuckle. The shadow vanished quickly from sight. "Aw come on Jane, come get me." Jeff chuckled playfully. He walked into the kitchen casually and got a bottle of water from the fridge. Jeff took a swig then noticed that his own knife was held to his neck by a stressed out female. "Aw has Jeffy lost his edge?" Jane sneered. "I haven't lost anything Jane, but I can't say the same for you." Jeff began to laugh hysterically. The female killer grind, slashing the male's neck, but he was gone? "Jeffy? Where did you go?" Jane cooed. Whispers from the male came from all over the room. The anger of Jane rose with every chuckle from her target. Her mined began to fall into deeper insanity. She fallowed the voice outside. "Jeff I'm sick of playing your game, now die like a good killer now." She hissed. Jeff calmly walked behind her, taking the knife easily. He knocked her down and crushed her between the shoulder blades. She screamed horrifically as Jeff carved a heart into her lower back. "Now you should have the heart to leave me alone, or at least die by my hands." Jeff flipped her over holding her hands up with his own and the other pointed the knife strait up from her chest. "Go to sleep." Jeff whispered clearly into her ear. She took the opportunity to bite his ear. He hissed in pain, and without noticing it he loosened his grip allowing Jane to free her hands. "How about you go to HELL!" Jane screamed as she buried her nails into his flesh. The killer's brawl was coming to an end. Jane was able to smash the males groin with her knee which gave her the time to get up. She was getting some distance by running toward the trees. He watched her and with the rest of his strength he threw the knife which landed in the center of the bloody heart he carved. "I win." Jeff smiled.
Shuffling toward the house Jeff noticed movement in his house. "What the hell?" He hissed. His limping got him to his kitchen. There he took another drink. "What happened to you?" An unfamiliar voice came from the doorway. Jeff turned to see a small boy in a green tunic and a matching elf like hat. His eyes where black with red pupils. The killer was interested in this strange kid. "How did you get into my house?" The man asked
"I came in through the computer."
"The computer?"
"Yep. I'm Ben. Now let's get your cheek patched up before it gets infected."
Ben ran toward the sink and grabbed a rag. He got it wet and handed it to Jeff. "Where is your first aid kit? You clean your injury wile I go get it." Ben rushed. Jeff pointed toward his bathroom and Ben was off. When Ben got back he found Jeff asleep in a chair. Ben began to bandage the killer's cheek. "It's a shame your beautiful face was put in danger." Ben sighed. "Night Jeffy."