Jennifer had warned Needy to be good with a cheeky grin on her soft full lips, but Needy knew full well that underneath the humour lay a serious threat. She might as well have tattooed 'stay the fuck away from Chip' on the the blonde's forehead. While Needy did what Jennifer told her ninety-nine percent of the time, there was still that one time when she wouldn't bow down to the self confessed queen of Devil's Kettle. Pulling her hood up over her head, as though it would hide her if Jennifer were watching, she walked up to Chip's front door and gingerly knocked.

His parents had already left for work and so when the door opened she knew it would be Chip standing in front of her. What she hadn't expected was the state he was in. His hair was a ruffled mess, like he hadn't bothered to wash the gel from it the night before, his eyes were red and puffy, framed by thick black shadows. "What do you want?" He sneered while he kept the door only half open.

"Chip I know that I hurt you, and I'm so sorry, but you have to believe me when I say it's for your own good-" He slammed the door in her face without waiting for her to finish.

"Chip!" She shouted, knowing he was still standing by the door. "Look, Jennifer isn't herself right now and...and she needs me-"

"I need you!" Came the bitter retort from the closed door. Needy sighed, sometimes boys could just be so immature. "You're always putting lesbo fucking barbie before me! You're my girlfriend Needy, not hers!" Needy's frustration bubbled over in to rage. She was sick of Chip's whining and insecurities. She was trying to save his damn life and he was crying like a girl!

She was tired of putting on a front with him; with everyone. Pretending to love him, telling him he was amazing in bed when half the time she missed the fact they were even having sex. He was insecure and obnoxious. He acted like he wouldn't touch Jennifer with a stolen dick and yet he was more obsessed with her than Needy. Everything was always about Jennifer with him. Well for once it was going to be about Needy. "Yeah, well I hope Jennifer does eat you!" She shouted, not caring that Chip wouldn't understand.

"No problem." Jennifer's gruff reply startled Needy and she spun around to find her best friend standing behind her, arms crossed and brow knitted. Her gaze was murderous and it wasn't just Chip who was in the firing line.

"Jen, let me explain-" The taller girl swatted Needy away like a fly buzzing around her ear. Her body was practically humming with energy and her flawless beauty revealed that she had definitely eaten. Needy slammed against the side of the porch and Chip ran out of the house to help her. He'd only taken two steps when Jennifer's hand clamped around his throat.

He spluttered and choked as he struggled to breath and his nails helplessly scratched at Jennifer's arm. She didn't even flinch as his fingers tore chunks of skin from her arm. Chip's eyes widened as he saw the shredded skin repair itself, leaving no trace of his attempts to fight her off. "Jennifer, please!"

"Do you really think I'm that fucking retarded that I wouldn't know what you were doing? Oh Jennifer, go out of town, don't kills boys we know! I knew the second my back was turned-"

"I don't love him!" Needy found herself screaming at her biff and she had no idea why but her words just flowed out and she couldn't stop them. "I never fucking loved him! Do you know hard it is to kiss that? To let him slip his pencil dick inside you then have to tell him it was the most magical moment of your god damned life? I only went with Chip because I wanted to be normal! I was sick of following you around like a little puppy! I thought if I made myself love Chip I could forget about you, but you wouldn't fucking let me! You wanted to go off and fuck boys and still have me waiting at home for you. Well it's not fair Jennifer!"

Her best friend didn't speak. She didn't move or even acknowledge what Needy had just said. Chip was wide eyed and crying, but whether that was from learning his girlfriend was really a lesbian infatuated with her best friend, or from his impending death, she wasn't sure. "You're pissed because I put Chip first for once." She continued, her voice lower now, but her tone still desperate. "Well now you know how it feels to be second best...you never put me first Jen!" Chip groaned as Jennifer's grip around his neck tightened. His face began to turn blue and his light jeans turned a darker shade as he peed himself with fear.

Without warning the dark beauty jerked her arm and sent the crying teenager slamming against his front door. His head slammed off the ground as he fell and he lay there without moving. Needy desperately wanted to run over to him and check he was alive, but she knew better and stood still. Waiting for Jennifer's next move. "In the car." She growled, her eyes never leaving Chip's form. Needy stole a quick glance at her ex-boyfriend and saw his chest begin to slowly rise and fall. He was alive at least.

Doing as she was told she slowly limped over to Jennifer's car. She'd went over on her ankle when she'd been pushed and the offending joint was quickly swelling up. She turned around and found her best friend standing directly behind her. She silently opened the door to the car and maneuvered herself in, carefully lifting her ankle in last. Jennifer walked around to the other side, her eyes still glued to Chip. Every fibre of her being was telling her to go back and rip him apart. Ignoring her instincts she started the car, finally tearing her gaze away to concentrate on the road.

Needy's fingers dug in to the upholstery of the seat. She hated when Jennifer drove fast under normal circumstances, never mind when her mood was murderous. "Jen, can you slow down a bit?" She closed her eyes as the car spun around a corner on two wheels. "Jennifer!"

The tires screeched to a halt as Jennifer slammed her foot on the brakes. She growled, a deep and threatening sound, and her hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly she was leaving indentations. "You were with that mother-fucker for two years...two fucking years!" She growled, her voice almost unrecognizable. "Why didn't you just tell me..." She trailed off, her eyes filling up with tears.

"Remember when we were fourteen...you started fucking Dean Coombes, and we had a sleep over. You said you didn't want to play the game 'cause you had a real boyfriend to fuck you." Needy was filling up herself and she felt her body begin to shake. "You didn't need me anymore."

"Fuck Needs!" She slammed her fist off the steering wheel. "I've always needed you. You should know that fucktard." She wrapped her arms around the smaller girl and easily pulled her over to sit on her knee. With one arm wrapped around the blonde, she used her free hand to ease off her shoe and began gently massaging her swollen ankle.

Needy wrapped her arms around Jennifer's neck, burying her face in the other girl's dark locks.

"I love you Needy."

"I love you too." The smaller girl sighed, her body relaxing in to Jennifer's. "I've always loved you most."

A/N: Apologies for how long it's taken to get this chapter out. I'm currently juggling two jobs, a fiancee and a new apartment so it's getting a little harder to find time to write.