A/N: Just a heads up we're in Chris's POV again, so more violence. Sorry if this chapter is short too, they will get longer again promise ;)

I'm still sitting in front of the police station, Kinney left a while ago. I smile thinking about his face when he gets his new phone. The rest or most of Justin's friends are still inside the station. I rub my bottom lip, thinking again about how soft Justin's lips were. I shouldn't have kissed him it's totally messing me up.

Every time I'm not thinking about what I have to do next, I'm thinking about Justin's lips. I snap out of it when I see Ted, Emmett and Melanie leaving the station. I follow them chewing over whether or not I should go after three at a time. I decide to go after at least two of them. So I wait for my opportunity while they go into that bar Woody's that their all so fond of.

I wait for an hour before Ted comes out. He doesn't go to his car so I get out and follow him. We end up in a blind spot, it's not exactly an ally but it'll do. I put the cap and scarf over my face just like before, and take out a crowbar. As I close in on him he turns around and takes me in.

"Brian was right it's you isn't? It wasn't enough that you bashed his head in. Now you have to terrorize him and his friends and family. You killed Michael!" he says charging at me.

Before he can land a punch I hit him in the gut with the crowbar. When he doesn't get up I hit him again and again. Each time I hit him I feel more energized and…angry. After that I kind of black out, when I come to the crowbar is as bloody as he is.

"Teddy! I know you're down here your always down here" I hear Emmett say. I hide out of sight so he can't see me.

"Oh my…Teddy!" he says kneeling down next to Ted

While he's doing that I come out of my hiding place, he sees me and he's faster than I thought he'd be. He gets a hold of the crowbar and kicks me in my bad leg, the pain makes me loosen my grip. He grabs the weapon from me and tosses it aside, then he punches me and kicks me again in the chest. He's more of a fighter than I thought.

While I'm on the ground he goes over to where he threw the crowbar. Before he can hit me with it I take my knife and stab him. He coughs up a little blood before crumpling to the ground. I contemplated using the gun but it's a little too early for that. Plus gun powder is a bitch to get rid of.

Before I can leave I hear someone else walking over to the scene. If it's Melanie then I must have some sort of twisted garden angle watching over me. Sure enough it's her, I pick up the iron and hide corner. As soon as I see her I hit her in the head hard enough to knock her out. But I can't hit her again, maybe it's because I know that she's a mom. Or maybe because she makes me think of my mother, I don't hit her again.

I drop the crowbar and take a different route to my car. When I get in the car I take off the now bloody gloves. Then I take the scarf, I sit there for a minute breathing heavily. Finally feeling the effects of what I just did, my arms are sore and my hands cramped. I stretch them out and dig in my bag for my water, I drain the whole bottle.

Then I see someone running into the bar from the direction that I originally came from. I guess someone found them, I decide to leave, no need to stick around and wait. While I'm driving I think about the little gift I left for Kinney. I wonder how long until he'll call, it probably won't be tonight. Finding Cody's body probably drained him, he probably thought it was Justin.

I smile at the thought, I would have loved to be there. To see his face when they took the body out of the car. The only downside is that I was hoping to keep the police out this for a little while longer. Oh well, I knew Kinney wasn't an idiot, he'd figure out it was me eventually. I'm going to enjoy screwing with him.

I guess I'm going to have to speed a couple of things up though. I'm sure the police will be calling me in for questioning, but they don't have any proof. So I'm not at all worried, my thoughts stray to Justin's soft kissable lips. He was fucking shocked, I bet out of all the things he thought I'd do. Kissing him wasn't on his list. I loved it so much I might have to do it again.

My stomach growls letting me know how hungry I am. I change sneakers and go to my favorite Chinese place. I order enough food for me and Justin, and head back to the cabin.

I think left Justin alone for too long, he could be sitting in a puddle of his own piss by now. I can't help the pleased smile on my face, four down five to go.