Sara allowed Chip to enter the room before she closed the room's door. She
smiled at everyone happily and said as she motioned to Chip, "Everyone this
is Chip. He's starting here in a few days."
"I'm Randy..." Randy said as he stood from Sara's bed and looked at Chip with immediate dislike. He glanced at Sara then just stared at Chip with a look of hate.
Chip returned the look of dislike as he questioned, remembering Sara mention him, "You're Randy?"
"Yeah. Why? Did Sara mention me?" Randy asked hopefully.
Chip smirked and said, "She just said I'm prettier then you."
Sara's eyes widened as she quickly looked away from Chip and Randy and said to Kayleigh, "So Kayleigh, Chip is staying with us for a few days, okay?"
"Why?" Both Kayleigh and Randy asked, Kayleigh simply curious and Randy not wanting Chip to be anywhere near her.
She smiled at him and answered, "His room isn't ready yet."
"Can't he stay at a hotel or something?" Randy asked, a whiney tone inching its way into his voice.
"Nope..." Sara answered, "It takes money."
Randy rolled his eyes and Sara pointed to Jenna's bed and said to Chip, "You can sit down over there if you want."
"Okay," Chip muttered simply as he sat down on Jenna's bed slowly.
Sara sat down on her own bed and Randy sat next to her. Randy, still looking at him out of hate asked Sara, "Why couldn't he sleep in a box or something?"
"Because I'm a nice person," Sara answered with a smile.
"Since when?" He muttered.
Sara looked at him in annoyance then grabbed Randy by the arm and stood up, dragging him over to the door. She smiled at Chip and said, "I'll be right back!"
She opened the door and pulled Randy out of the room with force, slamming the door behind her. She glared at him and asked, "What is your problem, man?"
"What is your problem?" He asked back, looking around the fairly empty hallways.
"Why are you being all bitchy?" She asked, rolling her eyes.
He rolled his eyes back and answered calmly, "I don't like Chip."
"How can you not? He's basically you but..." She trailed off, stoping herself from saying that Chip was prettier.
When she didn't finish her sentence he finished it for her, repeating what Chip had said, "But he is prettier."
"I didn't say that," She defended, looking down at the ground.
"GOD!" He snapped causing her to look back up at him. She raised her eyebrows questioningly and he added, "You are a whore"
She gasped and slapped him. She snapped, "Drop dead"
"Ladies first," He replied coldly.
A smile crept up her face as she looked him over with amusement. When he sent her questioning looks she said happily, "Your cute when your mad."
"Your crazy," He said, a small smile gradually replacing his frown. She kissed him on the cheek then smiled up at him as she said, "Now go away Randy I am not a whore."
He stared at her in confusion as she walked back into her room, closing the door securely behind her. He blinked in confusion and muttered, "That girl is crazy."
As Sara entered the room again she looked from Kayleigh to Chip then back. She sighed in frustration and said, "Randy is crazy." She smiled then realized Jenna wasn't there and asked, "Kayleigh, where is Jenna?"
"I don't know. She hasn't come back yet," Kayleigh answered, realizing as well that Jenna hadn't returned.
~*~*~*~
He stared at her tensed figure menacingly as he asked, emotion gone from his voice, "Are you frightened of me, Jenna?"
She looked down at the ground, taking in a deep breath. She looked up again and looked him straight in the eyes with fake courage and answered, "I'm not afraid of you! I hate you!"
"Interesting how you're not afraid of me..." Stu calmly commented, moving closer to her. He then yelled, "LIAR!"
Jenna flinched slightly, backing away from him. He moved closer as she insisted shakily, "I am not lying!"
"BOO!" Stu screamed in her face. She shielded her face with her hands.
"See? You were lying!" Stu spoke calmly as he pulled her shielding hands away from her face with force.
She eyed him in fear then responded coolly, "So I'm afraid of you. Who cares?"
"Why are you afraid of me?" He asked dangerously, trying to induce fear as he spoke.
She rolled her eyes and snapped, "Because your a murderer!"
Stu backed away, taken back by her words. He avoided looking at her as he reasoned quietly, "You know too much."
"Your going to kill me aren't you?" Jenna asked with a cringe, staring at him in paranoia, waiting for him to make a move.
Stu stared at her blankly then said listlessly, "I see! I try and kill your friend and suddenly you think you're on my list as well."
"Am I?" She asked curiously.
He thought then gave a short laugh after answering, "Oh wait! You already are on my list!"
Her eyes widened again as she asked, "Why am I on your little list?"
"Because you know too much!" Stu answered exasperatedly.
Jenna was bored of this situation already so she rolled her eyes. She asked dully, "Just so we all are clear, your going to kill me, right?"
Stu thought about it then nodded with a shrug. Jenna just laughed causing him to ask, confused like, "What's so funny?"
"You can't kill me!" She insisted, an innocent smile on her face.
"Why is that?" He asked her, intrigued, "You don't think my conscience will let me?"
"You probably don't have a conscience because you're a bastard!" Jenna answered then added, "Besides, virgins never die!"
Stu thought about this, his eyes wide with contemplation. Slowly he said, "You're right!"
Jenna smiled proudly up until Stu said, "I have to change that!"
"Change what?" She questioned, already knowing the answer. Her smile was replaced with an uncertain frown.
Stu turned from her and grabbed the knife off the bedside table. He clenched onto it as he quickly turned and moved toward her, knife raised. She couldn't react quickly enough as he pushed her back until she was pressed against the door. Stu, with his free hand locked the door as he said menacingly, "I'll have to alter you until your killable!"
She opened her mouth and let out a shrill scream. Mid scream he cupped his free hand over her mouth and muffled the scream. Her eyes shook slightly in terror as she breathed in through her nose. Stu aggravatedly snapped, "Don't scream!"
He glanced around until his eyes fell on his bed. He stuck his knife in- between his teeth temporarily as he used both hands, one still covering her mouth to push her over to the bed. He threw her on the bed, finally uncovering her mouth and taking the knife out of his own mouth. He threatened when he saw her prepare to scream, "You scream and I'll kill you now!"
She closed her mouth instantly as her fearful eyes watched him open the middle drawer to his dresser and pull things out. One of the things she saw was a roll of duct tape. He dumped the things on Stevo's bed, turning his back on Jenna. He set down the knife and grabbed the duct tape, pulling a fairly long piece off. He dropped the roll and turn to Jenna who eyed the door longingly. He moved until he towered over her. He held the tape in a way, ready to apply it to her mouth. He sighed and asked, "Any last words, Jenna dear?"
"Go to hell," She snarled fearlessly, not giving a fuck if she died.
"That's all?" He raised his eyebrows questioningly.
He moved the tape closer to her face, when it was an inch or so from her mouth she said, "Sara should have killed you when she had the chance! And your not hott, you psycho!"
He narrowed his eyes in confusion, wondering what the hell that meant. He shrugged and put the tape over her mouth. She glared at him angrily as he turned away from her and moved back to Stevo's bed to retrieve something. Quickly Jenna moved her hands to the tape, trying to pry it off. Stu turned around and she quickly folded her hands in her lap. He eyed her suspiciously as he returned to her side with rope in hand. Upon noticing the rope Jenna shook her head feverishly. Stu smirked and said psychotically, "That's right, Jenna baby, I'm going to tie you up!"
Her eyes pleaded 'No!' as Stu pushed her back, flat on the bed. He reached out his hand and asked politely, "Can you give me your hand, please?"
She quickly, forcefully kicked in between his legs, harming his package. He yelled out in pain as Jenna pushed him away from her, jumped up and started running toward the nearby door. She fiddled with the lock frantically, stopping immediately as she felt Stu behind her and a point at her throat. Slowly and dangerously he said, "I could kill you right this second, slitting your throat."
"But, I wont!" He added calmly, grabbing her by the hair and dragging her backwards. She tried to scream in pain but couldn't thanks to the tape covering her mouth securely. He threw her on the bed violently, so violently that she banged her head against the wall on the other side of the bed.
Stu picked up the rope he had dropped and yelled, "HAVEN'T YOU LEARNED? I WIN! YOU LOSE!"
Jenna rolled her eyes and extended a middle finger at him, telling him with her hands to 'Fuck off'. Stu laughed in amusement as he got on the bed and moved closer to her. He snatched her hands before she could do something and wrapped the rope around her wrists tightly. He sighed and said, "Lie down."
She shook her head and Stu held up the knife dangerously causing her to lie down. He crawled on top of her so he could move her hands to the headboard of the bed. He tied the remainder rope, attached to her tied up hands and wrapped it to the headboard.
Stu looked down at her darkly. Her eyes closed tightly as she waited for the worst to happen. Her eyes shot open again as she felt sudden pain sear through the inner part of her arm. She looked to see Stu artfully moving the knife in her arm. He looked into her eyes and said blankly, "The first cut is the deepest."
~*~*~*~
Author's note:
Chip is great. I love Chip. Hahaha, as Jenna said to me, me and Randy need counseling. I already wrote the next chapter so you get to read it. Good for you.
I must go polish a machete or pine for the movie SLC Punk.
Sara the psycho
"I'm Randy..." Randy said as he stood from Sara's bed and looked at Chip with immediate dislike. He glanced at Sara then just stared at Chip with a look of hate.
Chip returned the look of dislike as he questioned, remembering Sara mention him, "You're Randy?"
"Yeah. Why? Did Sara mention me?" Randy asked hopefully.
Chip smirked and said, "She just said I'm prettier then you."
Sara's eyes widened as she quickly looked away from Chip and Randy and said to Kayleigh, "So Kayleigh, Chip is staying with us for a few days, okay?"
"Why?" Both Kayleigh and Randy asked, Kayleigh simply curious and Randy not wanting Chip to be anywhere near her.
She smiled at him and answered, "His room isn't ready yet."
"Can't he stay at a hotel or something?" Randy asked, a whiney tone inching its way into his voice.
"Nope..." Sara answered, "It takes money."
Randy rolled his eyes and Sara pointed to Jenna's bed and said to Chip, "You can sit down over there if you want."
"Okay," Chip muttered simply as he sat down on Jenna's bed slowly.
Sara sat down on her own bed and Randy sat next to her. Randy, still looking at him out of hate asked Sara, "Why couldn't he sleep in a box or something?"
"Because I'm a nice person," Sara answered with a smile.
"Since when?" He muttered.
Sara looked at him in annoyance then grabbed Randy by the arm and stood up, dragging him over to the door. She smiled at Chip and said, "I'll be right back!"
She opened the door and pulled Randy out of the room with force, slamming the door behind her. She glared at him and asked, "What is your problem, man?"
"What is your problem?" He asked back, looking around the fairly empty hallways.
"Why are you being all bitchy?" She asked, rolling her eyes.
He rolled his eyes back and answered calmly, "I don't like Chip."
"How can you not? He's basically you but..." She trailed off, stoping herself from saying that Chip was prettier.
When she didn't finish her sentence he finished it for her, repeating what Chip had said, "But he is prettier."
"I didn't say that," She defended, looking down at the ground.
"GOD!" He snapped causing her to look back up at him. She raised her eyebrows questioningly and he added, "You are a whore"
She gasped and slapped him. She snapped, "Drop dead"
"Ladies first," He replied coldly.
A smile crept up her face as she looked him over with amusement. When he sent her questioning looks she said happily, "Your cute when your mad."
"Your crazy," He said, a small smile gradually replacing his frown. She kissed him on the cheek then smiled up at him as she said, "Now go away Randy I am not a whore."
He stared at her in confusion as she walked back into her room, closing the door securely behind her. He blinked in confusion and muttered, "That girl is crazy."
As Sara entered the room again she looked from Kayleigh to Chip then back. She sighed in frustration and said, "Randy is crazy." She smiled then realized Jenna wasn't there and asked, "Kayleigh, where is Jenna?"
"I don't know. She hasn't come back yet," Kayleigh answered, realizing as well that Jenna hadn't returned.
~*~*~*~
He stared at her tensed figure menacingly as he asked, emotion gone from his voice, "Are you frightened of me, Jenna?"
She looked down at the ground, taking in a deep breath. She looked up again and looked him straight in the eyes with fake courage and answered, "I'm not afraid of you! I hate you!"
"Interesting how you're not afraid of me..." Stu calmly commented, moving closer to her. He then yelled, "LIAR!"
Jenna flinched slightly, backing away from him. He moved closer as she insisted shakily, "I am not lying!"
"BOO!" Stu screamed in her face. She shielded her face with her hands.
"See? You were lying!" Stu spoke calmly as he pulled her shielding hands away from her face with force.
She eyed him in fear then responded coolly, "So I'm afraid of you. Who cares?"
"Why are you afraid of me?" He asked dangerously, trying to induce fear as he spoke.
She rolled her eyes and snapped, "Because your a murderer!"
Stu backed away, taken back by her words. He avoided looking at her as he reasoned quietly, "You know too much."
"Your going to kill me aren't you?" Jenna asked with a cringe, staring at him in paranoia, waiting for him to make a move.
Stu stared at her blankly then said listlessly, "I see! I try and kill your friend and suddenly you think you're on my list as well."
"Am I?" She asked curiously.
He thought then gave a short laugh after answering, "Oh wait! You already are on my list!"
Her eyes widened again as she asked, "Why am I on your little list?"
"Because you know too much!" Stu answered exasperatedly.
Jenna was bored of this situation already so she rolled her eyes. She asked dully, "Just so we all are clear, your going to kill me, right?"
Stu thought about it then nodded with a shrug. Jenna just laughed causing him to ask, confused like, "What's so funny?"
"You can't kill me!" She insisted, an innocent smile on her face.
"Why is that?" He asked her, intrigued, "You don't think my conscience will let me?"
"You probably don't have a conscience because you're a bastard!" Jenna answered then added, "Besides, virgins never die!"
Stu thought about this, his eyes wide with contemplation. Slowly he said, "You're right!"
Jenna smiled proudly up until Stu said, "I have to change that!"
"Change what?" She questioned, already knowing the answer. Her smile was replaced with an uncertain frown.
Stu turned from her and grabbed the knife off the bedside table. He clenched onto it as he quickly turned and moved toward her, knife raised. She couldn't react quickly enough as he pushed her back until she was pressed against the door. Stu, with his free hand locked the door as he said menacingly, "I'll have to alter you until your killable!"
She opened her mouth and let out a shrill scream. Mid scream he cupped his free hand over her mouth and muffled the scream. Her eyes shook slightly in terror as she breathed in through her nose. Stu aggravatedly snapped, "Don't scream!"
He glanced around until his eyes fell on his bed. He stuck his knife in- between his teeth temporarily as he used both hands, one still covering her mouth to push her over to the bed. He threw her on the bed, finally uncovering her mouth and taking the knife out of his own mouth. He threatened when he saw her prepare to scream, "You scream and I'll kill you now!"
She closed her mouth instantly as her fearful eyes watched him open the middle drawer to his dresser and pull things out. One of the things she saw was a roll of duct tape. He dumped the things on Stevo's bed, turning his back on Jenna. He set down the knife and grabbed the duct tape, pulling a fairly long piece off. He dropped the roll and turn to Jenna who eyed the door longingly. He moved until he towered over her. He held the tape in a way, ready to apply it to her mouth. He sighed and asked, "Any last words, Jenna dear?"
"Go to hell," She snarled fearlessly, not giving a fuck if she died.
"That's all?" He raised his eyebrows questioningly.
He moved the tape closer to her face, when it was an inch or so from her mouth she said, "Sara should have killed you when she had the chance! And your not hott, you psycho!"
He narrowed his eyes in confusion, wondering what the hell that meant. He shrugged and put the tape over her mouth. She glared at him angrily as he turned away from her and moved back to Stevo's bed to retrieve something. Quickly Jenna moved her hands to the tape, trying to pry it off. Stu turned around and she quickly folded her hands in her lap. He eyed her suspiciously as he returned to her side with rope in hand. Upon noticing the rope Jenna shook her head feverishly. Stu smirked and said psychotically, "That's right, Jenna baby, I'm going to tie you up!"
Her eyes pleaded 'No!' as Stu pushed her back, flat on the bed. He reached out his hand and asked politely, "Can you give me your hand, please?"
She quickly, forcefully kicked in between his legs, harming his package. He yelled out in pain as Jenna pushed him away from her, jumped up and started running toward the nearby door. She fiddled with the lock frantically, stopping immediately as she felt Stu behind her and a point at her throat. Slowly and dangerously he said, "I could kill you right this second, slitting your throat."
"But, I wont!" He added calmly, grabbing her by the hair and dragging her backwards. She tried to scream in pain but couldn't thanks to the tape covering her mouth securely. He threw her on the bed violently, so violently that she banged her head against the wall on the other side of the bed.
Stu picked up the rope he had dropped and yelled, "HAVEN'T YOU LEARNED? I WIN! YOU LOSE!"
Jenna rolled her eyes and extended a middle finger at him, telling him with her hands to 'Fuck off'. Stu laughed in amusement as he got on the bed and moved closer to her. He snatched her hands before she could do something and wrapped the rope around her wrists tightly. He sighed and said, "Lie down."
She shook her head and Stu held up the knife dangerously causing her to lie down. He crawled on top of her so he could move her hands to the headboard of the bed. He tied the remainder rope, attached to her tied up hands and wrapped it to the headboard.
Stu looked down at her darkly. Her eyes closed tightly as she waited for the worst to happen. Her eyes shot open again as she felt sudden pain sear through the inner part of her arm. She looked to see Stu artfully moving the knife in her arm. He looked into her eyes and said blankly, "The first cut is the deepest."
~*~*~*~
Author's note:
Chip is great. I love Chip. Hahaha, as Jenna said to me, me and Randy need counseling. I already wrote the next chapter so you get to read it. Good for you.
I must go polish a machete or pine for the movie SLC Punk.
Sara the psycho