Angel of death

                                    

                                          
SURPRISE!!!! HERE IS THE CONTINUATION OF THE LAST CHAPTER, I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY IT AND PLEASE TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT JESSY AND MIGUEL. THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE ABOUT KILLIAN AND LILLY'S STORY. 
                          
UNTIL NEXT TIME MY LITTLE KILLERS
                          
PIC OF THEM IN SHOWER!
                          
                                   
                          
                
                          


                          


                          
Chapter 33
                          


                          


                          
Jessy's P.O.V
                          
"Jessy? Is that you?"
                          
Relief flooded me, and I closed my eyes smiling. For a minute, I thought that my life was over, but it was only Bobby, one of my brother's friend. I turned around, my smile still in place.
                          
"Bobby? Are you on your way to see Drew?"
                          
He nodded his head, then looked at the two guys that were with him. The one on his left just smiled at me, but it was more of a perverted smile than a friendly one. However, the guy on Bobby's right was the one that freaked me out, he wasn't smiling or attempting in any way to disguised his lust. His eyes combed my body, making me squirm. He started from the tip of my shoe and moved his way up, I started to shift from foot to foot and it didn't help that I was wearing a short skirt.
                          
When his eyes finally met mine, I saw his intention clear as day. I wanted to run, but something told me that if I did that I'd only make thing worse, so I decided to play it cool and stay as calm as possible.
                          
"Ok, he should be home, I'm just here waiting on my boyfriend...he, um, he's in his house getting my books, then we're going over to mine."
                          
My words were steady and I was proud of myself, but from the look on Bobby and his friends' face, I knew that they didn't buy it. The guy on the right took a few steps closer to me, a knowing smirk on his face.
                          
"No need to lie to us, pretty girl, we're all friends here."
                          
Just as the last word left his mouth, he flipped open what looked like a pocket knife. I gasped, jumping back I looked at Bobby, but he too was smirking. I started to back up as they started moving towards me. looking around I saw that I was alone with no one to help me, so instead I started to plead with Bobby.
                          
"B-Bobby, what's going on? My boyfriend will be here any m-minute, stop this, it isn't funny."
                          
The three of them laughed and started to circle me. The one with pocket knife reached me first and as I tried to move I was held in place from behind. I was so scared that my heart felt like it was beating out of my chest, but I refused to cry or show any weakness in front of them. My tears were on the verge of falling, but I held that at bay too.
                          
"Little Jessy Shay, I've always wonder what it would be like to f**k you...guess I'm about to find out."
                          
My eyes widen and that's when I started to fight them off, Bobby and the guy without the knife held me while the other one used his knife to cut the front of my shirt. I lost all of my bravado, and started crying, I knew what they intended to do to me and I knew that they weren't going keep me alive to talk about it to anyone.
                          
Just when he hooked the knife under the front of my bra, an angry voice stopped him.
                          
"I don't take too kindly to people touching what's mine!"
                          
Bobby and his friend let me go, but the one with the knife wasn't giving up that easily. He grabbed me from behind and put the knife to my throat. I saw my stalker's eyes widen with fear, but then it was gone, replaced with a look of absolute death.