Give as good as you get
To your surprise Jeff untied you after many long hours. It seemed like an eternity, sat in silence with not an ounce of light around you. You were cold due to the lack of electricity or heating, you didn't expect these things though since the house had been abandoned for years. You looked slyly at the killer from the corner of your eye, noticing that he was messing with the various knives in the drawer. Steak knives, butter knives and vegetable ones. You thought only two of those to even be a threat to you but you knew that Jeff was cunning and could probably find a way to harm you using a blunt and rusted butter knife. You flinch as Jeff slams a sharp and bloody knife into the worktop, staring straight at you, his eyes as piercing as ever.
" I'm hungry. Go get food " You scoff, knowing that no matter what Jeff would surely dispose of you eventually. You watch as the killer tries to scowl, his smile making the task impossible. You chuckle softly, finding the incompetence somewhat funny.
" What will I buy the food with? " To your surprise the killer throws a large bundle of money at you. You hold it in you clammy hands as they begin to shake. You had never seen so much money before. There must have been thousand of pounds and there was only one place the money could have come from. From the corner of your eye you watch as the killer's smile widens, sensing your discomfort and turning his back to you, his bloody hands in his pockets.
" Get yourself something nice will ya? Don't want others getting suspicious if you look like the run down mess you are now " You scowl at Jeff, hate filling your heart for him, but there was another emotion too. It wasn't as strong but it sure was there. It niggled at you, wanting to burst forth. You shoved the feeling back into the depths and your scowl turned to a cocky smile.
" You mean run down like you and your emo boy look? " Jeff raises his knife to you, the metal gleaming in the moonlight. To your surprise the killer drops the knife after a short pause, like he was contemplating what he was going to do. You laugh softly before standing and opening the back door to leave, knowing you were perfectly safe, feeling Jeff's hesitance in the air. This didn't stop him trying to put on airs though.
" Don't forget (Y/N ), run and I kill you all " You close the door softly without a reply, knowing exactly what the consequences of running were.
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