Three more days till Bradd came back...

I woke up in Bradd's bedroom in the same bed as Jeff. Luckily we both still had our clothes on, but I couldn't remember half of yesterday, after me and Jeff's picnic and make out session. I got dressed into black skinny jeans with my favorite boots, a tank top and white hoodie; of Jeff. He was still asleep, but started snoring only lightly. I laughed at the sight of him, but walked out to make some breakfast.

I finished making my breakfast, and that's when I felt strong, muscly arms snake around my waist. In sync, a head leaning on my shoulder, so I turned around saw Jeff's sleepy eyes. And his hard, muscular abs, he didn't have a shirt on! I suddenly came to realization and turned away while blushing furiously.

He turned me around but I let my wings cover my face; it was pure scarlet colour. However I let Jeff move my wings, so I looked at him, up and down. I couldn't help but bite my lip as I looked him up and down. He laughed and gave me a hug, but I felt guilty for not hugging him back, since my arms were closed at the time. He kissed me on the head and told me:
"We are going killing, Katherine!"

I instantly became ecstatic, and rushed to my room to get stuff ready. Jeff laughed as I ran off down the small hallway. I knew exactly who I was going to kill.

It was 9:30pm. I stood outside the cabin's door, waiting for Jeff to find me a knife. After a minute of singing Hear Me Now by Hollywood Undead, he came outside and said I was a good singer. My cheeks tinted a light shade of red, until I looked at the knife he gave me.
"Is it bad that I want to kill?" I looked at the grassy mound beneath my boots, only to feel a hand, slowly lifting my face up to look at the one in-front.

He just said no, kissed me softly and started to walk to find a kill, hand in hand. He asked if I wanted to fly; I couldn't leave him on his own! But of course he insisted, so I told him the address that the monster lived at and flew off.

I glided through the air letting my wings spread far, and wide as I laughed at the mere thought of killing him. So once I got there I locked the door and shut him up quickly. I left the window open for Jeff and once I had the knife up to his throat his quietened.

The first thing I did was: cut a deep smile on to his cheeks as blood flowed from the wound. Second, I stabbed him in his eyes as he let a blood curdling scream break the air. There were multiple bangs and shouts from outside the door. Did I care? No! I let him take a long, hard look at me, before I slit his throat and, thick, scarlet blood gushed from the wound. If I didn't hate him as much as I did I would of tasted it, but I got the feeling that it tasted horrible.

Me and Jeff were already halfway to the forest when we both heard police. That's when we both knew that we couldn't make it to the cabin in time; I wasn't going to leave Jeff!

We found a nice place next to a shimmering and beautiful lake as we leaned against the tree, panting. We could get there tomorrow. So I laid my head on Jeff should as we both sat down against the tree.

"Are you going to tell me what Bradd told you on the phone?" I sighed and nodded.

After my first and successful kill, now time to explain...