"I'm home" you say walking through the door. Jackie surprising you with a hug out of nowhere. "Welcome back small fry" you chuckled and you laid on the floor. "How much did you make?" Jackie asked. "$31" "that's great. If you keep saving up and we can finally afford a couch." Jackie says sitting on the floor. "Least we got food" "amen to that" you laid on the floor while Jackie looked out the window. "Hey Y/N" you looked at Jackie raising a eyebrow. "Wanna help me get some clothes?" You shrugged. "Why not" you grabbed your car keys and walked out Jackie following. "So where we heading?" To a clothing store of course"

After a few minutes you finally arrived to a clothing store. "Ready?" You ask. "Yeah" you both get out and walked inside. "So, where do we start" "shirts" you both walked around looking for some shirts. "Here try this one" you say tossing a white t-shirt. She grabs it and hold it. "So what's your size?" "I don't know. You should know by his many times we had sex" she says winking at you. You blushed looking away. Jackie looked behind her seeing a couple of girls talking to each other looking at each other doing so. Jackie pretend to look for some clothes getting closer to their conversation. "How in the hell can that guy get a girl like him?" One girl said. "Yeah I know right? She's wasting her time with him." "I bet he paid her just to hang out with him" Jackie felt rage and anger built inside her. She made sure that Jackie's face will be the last thing they ever see. You came to Jackie worried. "Hey uh. You OK?" "I'm fine, why do you ask?" "Cause you're gripping that shirt really hard" Jackie looked at the shirt and stopped. "Sorry bout that. Let's continue" she says as she looked at the girls. 'You 3 just made my Fucking list'

After a few hours of shopping, you and Jackie finally got her clothes. You found it weird that she went "missing" a few times with you getting weird looks when you was in the girls section of clothes looking at them. You both got in your car and start driving. "What got you so angry back there?" "Some bitches was talking Shit about you. So I went to go 'talk' with them" "which means you killed them" "oh I did not" she says. "Explain the blood on your knuckles" "that's...strawberry jam" "last time I checked strawberry jam wasn't that dark" you said. "Look all I'm saying is that we talked. While I was punching them, kicking, pulling, guaging, stepping" "Jesus Jackie!" You said in shocked. "I couldn't let it slide! Plus, one bitch was about to escape" "well did she?" "Nope" "my god..." "hey, they was talking Shit. I had to do it OK?" "If you beat them I understand. Just not to death." "You're acting like this is my first time killing someone. You probably didn't hear about the time I beat someone to death with another person while they were in their sleeping bags" she says. "...OK that seems kinda cool, I'll admit" "or that time that one person tried to mimicky me and take my spot as Jackie voorhees. Or that one time I left someone upside burning alive while they was in their sleeping bags. Or that one ti-" "I get it I get it! You kill people! Noted..." "you really need to relax. Wanna fuck this all out when we get back?" She ask smirking. "I'd never thought I'd say this but, why the hell not"