- Chapter 18 -

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"Hey sweet cakes. Wake up. We're here." Jack said as he lightly patted her cheek.

[name] groaned as she opened her eyes. After rubbing them, she saw that they were parked in front of an old looking house surrounded by endless trees. It had just one floor, and a two car garage on the side. It looked cozy, like the type of place you'd go to to get away from electronics and the annoying hustle of the city.

"Whos house is this? And where are we?" [name] asked.

"We're in Wisconsin. And don't worry about who's house this is. Come on." Jack said as he took out a large sports bag from the back of the car and started walking towards the house.

His lack of reassurance made [name] worry a bit but she followed close behind. He rummaged through the bag until he found the keys. When he opened the door, a weird odor escaped the house, like the usual old house that hasn't been used in years.

"Okay. Take your clothes off." Jack said bluntly

"...what?" [name] asked, backing away.

"Don't think stupid things [name] I'm asking you to take them off because we are going to go out for a bit and I need you to wear some of my clothes." Jack quickly replied.

"Why do I need to wear your clothes?" [name] asked, already taking off her jacket.

"Because we are going out for some fun time but as you may recall, my stupid housemate, Jeff saw you the other day and I don't doubt that bloodhound remembers your scent." Jack said as he threw a dark gray shirt, black hoodie, a pair of jeans, a torn leather jacket, and a pair of hiking boots towards [name]. Conveniently, [name] and Jack were around the same size. Not perfect but doable.

[name] went into a room and started to change. She kept her dark gray leggings on under Jacks jeans but put everything else on. When she came out Jack surprised her with a sprits of his cologne. She started coughing after some of the strong liquid got in her mouth.

"Say it before you spray it asshole." She said as her coughing subsided.

Jack chuckled and asked her if she was ready. She nodded after reaching  for her backpack  and taking out a hair tie and pulling her hair back on to a ponytail. Jack politely opened the house doors for her.

"Where are you going?" Jack asked [name] as she walked to the car. She turned around and saw him pointing towards the forest "fun land's this way."

She looked confused for a second but then realized what he was planning. She followed right behind him, the thought of Jeff popping out of nowhere made her get at arms reach from Jack, even though they were miles away from Chicago, she still felt reluctant to feel at ease.

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The two had been walking for what seemed hours, and with the inches of snow under them, every step felt like three. She was done asking questions though since she knew Jack wouldn't tell her anything. She was starting to feel a bit lightheaded until she realized, the snow had disappeared.

"Jack... I think I'm loosing it." [name] said as she got closer to him.

"No, you're not. We just teleported to a different location." Jack said bluntly

"Okay I'm gonna pretend you drugged me and this is all some sort of hallucination I'm having."

"Don't be stupid. Portals like these appear so that us few who are separated from society can roam the earth without any restrictions." Jack said as he waited for her to catch up, knowing she's probably freaked out.

"This is a clear example of how you throw really heavy things on me. So don't call me stupid if my puny little human brain can't comprehend the existence of teleportation!" [name] said out loud.

"Look pumpkin, you better shut your pie hole before I shut it for you. We are about to reach a house I chose especially for you so you better not ruin this or I'll get really mad." Jack said with a glare.

[name] felt insulted at first but then flattered. She knew they were about to probably commit a crime, but just thinking of how Jack was thinking especially about her made her feel embarrassed and a bit flustered.

'Stop it [name]! He is a stupid idiot who just wants to fuck with your head. You don't like him!'

"Okay. We're here." Jack said as he cleared some of the bushes for [name]. a small secluded house could hardly be seen through the bushes farther ahead. it was worn down and barely livable. even so, it was obvious people did live there as there were two cars parked in front. They looked like they came with the house because of how rusty and old they looked.

"who lives in there?" [name] asked.

"I swear to god if you don't stop asking so many questions I'm gonna smack the shit out of you. I'll tell you everything when we are settled in the house." Jack said as he started walking towards the building.

As aggressive as his words were, [name] couldn't help but giggle at what Jack said. He reminded her of a mother threatening her child.

Even so, [name] followed again and did everything Jack told her to do. They got in through the back door as it had a broken screen door where they crawled in through.

as expected, the house was a mess. trash and plates towered over the kitchen sink, the carpet had layers upon layers of dirt and grime, and the entire house had a repulsive oder that made you want to gag. [name] held back on adding a layer of vomit to the carpet by putting on her surgical mask and gloves.

Jacks footsteps were practically inexistent and that frightened the girl a bit. Soon they discovered a room without a door but instead a colorful glass chain curtain. [name] could see through clearly and noticed a couple resting on the king size bed, snoring their morning away.

Jack looked over at [name], made sure she was ready, and walked in. He first walked up to the side of the man, then swiftly put his arm around his throat, sat him up, and pointed a sharp scalpel to his throat. the man barely had enough time to grunt.

"move and your lady will have a coat of fresh blood." Jack said he dragged his scalpel horizontaly, making a small cut that imediatly drew tiny droplets of blood.

"*gulp* p-please...d-d-dont hurt us. we'll give you anything" the man whispered, afraid he'd wake his wife.

"jeez what a tempting offer." Jack said sarcastically. "hey pumpkin. come over here and join in the fun. i know youll love this one."

[name] hesitantly walked in, the victums eyes glued on her as if for some reason pleading for help. She felt a bit overwhelmed, her mind making up senarios where all of this goes wrong, but she told herself to just relax and everything will be okay.

"what makes you say that?" she asked.

"*chuckles* hey, what did you say your name was again?" jack asked, ignoring [name] and turning to the man he held in his strong grip.

"J-Jackson Esco-obar" the man said as he felt the blade cut deeper into his skin, making him whince.

"That name sound familiar pumpkin?" Jack asked, turning back to [name]

"No. J whats the meaning of this? you said you'd tell me everything" [name] asked.

"Fine. look in my bag." Jack said.

[name] walked behind Jack and unzipped his backpack. the first thing she saw was a yellow file, containing a few loose papers. when she opened the file, she saw a document containing info on the man and woman infront of her. their names, ages, date of birth, SSN, and basically everything there is to know about them. [name] was still confused until she flipped to the last slip.

it stated that Leena Escobar had been accused of killing a woman in an accident caused by her drunken state. She was not arrested, instead, she was taken to a psychiatric phycility to treat her schizophrenia. After a few years of psychology treatment and medications, she was released from the ward and is now living in a rural area in Wisconsin with her husband Jackson Escobar.

[name]  was confused so she turned to the two men and the still sleaping woman.

"so what?" she asked

Jack smirked under his mask and turned back to Jackson.

"tell me, who was the woman your wife ran over?" Jack asked, pressing the knife deeper into the mans skin.

"gah- her name was- A-Abetha Shouner- please... my wife was mentally ill she didnt mean it it was an accident!!"

[name] backed away and stumbled, falling on her bottom. she started to hyperventilate as her vision became blurry and shaky. All the sudden noice woke the woman up. she tiredly turned over to her husbands side and was shoked to see what was going on.

"N-No... No it cant be." [name] said as she looked at the woman, shaking her head.

"W-who are you people- Jackson?! please let him go!" the woman said, too scared to get any closer.

"No...No... no no no no." [name] said as she stood up.

The frightened woman jumped back hen [name] jumped on the bed and pinned her down. The look [name] gave the woman was of pure disgust and anger. no shred of pity or remorse could be seen.

"why are you not withering away in a damn sell you bitch?!" [name] asked as she dug her nails into the womans wrists.

"why are you doing this?!" the crying woman asked.

[name]s anger was fulled up even more by her words. All the while Jack grinned a devein like smile. He was so happy at how aggressive [name] had gotten and how hostile she was being. She is sure to become an incredible killer.

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