Nothing ever happened here in this small, mountain town. Until one day something did, and it just so happened to ruin her life. Jess stared absent-mindedly at the whiteboard, zoning until the straight lines of the writing all blurred together. The tick-tock of the clock hanging on the wall above her seemed to further hypnotize her. She startled to a tap on her elbow, her best friend for pretty much her whole life Jackie, was passing her a folded up note. The note read:
Let's go get a movie and snacks for tonight.
P.s. I invited Trevor.
Don't bitch, he already agreed so you can't get out of it.
XoXo
Irritated that Jackie didn't even bother to ask her, she crumbled up the note and shoved it in her backpack. Sixteen-year-old Jess had never been worried about boys but, Trevor made her cheeks feel hot. Glancing over her shoulder she noticed him staring at her. "Briingg!" Saved by the bell. Jess brushed her straight as a board hair behind her ear, grabbed her bag, and dashed for the door. She made it halfway down the hall when Jackie breathless caught up.
"Hey, what's with the mad dash lady?" Jackie struggled to throw her bag over her shoulder.
"You know I'm not supposed to have any boys over when my parents aren't home Jackie! You always get me in trouble. I just wanted to watch a movie in my pajamas, pig out and be comfortable." Jess pouted all the way to the car.
"Oh, get off it Jess." Jackie said rolling her eyes as she started her pearl painted BMW.
"You know your parents aren't going to find out, they aren't even in Colorado! Trevor is so obviously into you." Jackie always felt like she knew what was best for Jess including and not limited to who she should date.
Pulling into one of the last Blockbusters on the planet the parking lot was empty except for one beat up old, blue, rusted, Ford truck.
"My God, who would drive such a P.O.S!?" Jackie sneered motioning over her shoulder towards the truck. Shrugging Jess climbed out of the car. She didn't bother waiting for Jackie. She knew that she would be the one to pick the movie, while Jackie stood at the counter to flirt with Cole. She strolled the aisles of outdated movies and found herself standing in the Horror section.
"You're a pretty girl," a low voice said from behind her.
Jess snapped her head around crossing her arms.
The middle-aged scruffy looking man the voice belonged to was standing close enough to Jackie she could smell him. He smelt like he hadn't had a bath in months. A putrid mix of too much booze, no deodorant and not enough Listerine burned her nose. Jess just stood there as if her legs didn't work as the stranger reached out and smelt her hair.
"Hey! What the hell are you doing you CREEP!" Jackie yelled as she ran over.
"Let's go Jess." Jackie pulled her by the arm and they rushed for the door.
Jess could hear the guy talking to himself as he watched them leave, "Such a pretty girl, I'm gonna getcha pretty girl." Jess noticed that he was missing a few teeth when he smiled at her through the storefront window.
"What a creep, what the hell was wrong with that guy? He was probably some kind of pedophile. Why did you even let him close enough to touch you?" Jackie went on rambling as Jess sat in silence.
"Jess are you ok?" Jackie asked while pulling on to Dead Man's Gorge. It was a the most dangerous stretch of highway in the county and it led right up to the ridge for Jess' house.
Jackie was always a crazy driver, but then again what sixteen-year-old wasn't? On this road, in particular, Jess noticed Jackie drove much more careful.
"I don't know, that guy really gave me the creeps, maybe we should have called the cops. I have never seen him before." Jess felt chills go down her spine just thinking about his creepy smile.
"It's a big world Jess, there's life out of this town. A life that we are only two years away from discovering. Who knows where that dirt bag came from. When I am eighteen I am so out of this one-stoplight town. If you were smart you would-"
"The Truck!" Was all Jess could scream out.
Suddenly it was dark, it was dark in the middle of the day.
There was an overwhelming smell of something burning and pine trees.
Then pain. Undeniable, bone breaking, surging pain.
Jess went to speak and screamed instead, inhaling the earth that laid beneath her. Opening her eye's, she was blinded by her blood-soaked hair. The burning smell was Jackie's car. Jess could see her best friends limp body in the blaze.
"JACKIE!!!" Jess screamed. Aware that it hurt too much to move her legs she started to crawl towards the blaze.
"Uh, uh, pretty girl." said the creep.
Jess smelt the stench from the video store.
Her injured legs screamed for help underneath the weight of this stranger. She felt a huge blow to her knees and the pain was so unbearable she slipped into night again. When Jess came to she could see trees, they blurred together like the black lines on the whiteboard. Only this time it was because she was moving and dizzy, the whole world seemed to blur together. But, the familiar stink of the unfamiliar creep burnt her nose. The rag in her mouth tasted of motor oil and dirt. She couldn't wipe the blood from her eyes because her arms were bound behind her back. Attempting to move she found that she could not work her legs the pain was to severe. She was unable to move just like in the damn video store only this time she physically couldn't move. Jess began to sob uncontrollably.
"It's ok pretty girl, I've gotcha." Smirked the creep as he stroked Jess's hair, running his fingers through it like a comb.
Jess let out a muffled, blood-curdling scream as the rusty two-door Ford flew past the city limit sign. She had always wondered what life would be like outside of this town. Now she doubted she would ever know.
The truck kept going for hours it felt like. Jess stared out at the trees till they all became one big green blur. It was only when the creep turned off on to a dirt road that Jess snapped back to reality. It may have been from the pain of the bumps throwing her injured body around, or the fact that she was trying to memorize where they were going. She let out a muffled cry. “There, there, pretty girl. We’re just about home. Then I can get you cleaned up and feelin’ better.” He smiled at her and grabbed her hand. She jerked away and her resistance was met with a quick elbow to the face and the world was still. When Jess came to she found herself on an old disgusting bed with sheets that seemed not to have seen a washing machin
Light crept through the boards on the windows as Jess laid on the bed motionless zoning into the obsess. It was becoming easier to just feel nothing and numb herself. The creep offered her some eggs and a burnt piece of toast. She remained motionless but watched as he placed it on the side table. “Come on now, you gotta be starving. At least have some water.” He lifted her up and she felt like a rag doll. She let him give her water and some of it ran down her chin, she didn’t bother to try to catch it. “Ahem. What’s your name?” She asked. He looked amazed she would ask. “Well pretty girl. You're looking at the one and only Jedd Parson!” He threw his arms up like he was declaring himself the winner of some game. “Jedd.” She pulled herself up as best she could. “My names Jess…I wou
Jess just kept driving, when she saw the name of her town pop up on the highway sign she sped up. She must have blown through the main street stop sign, she was oblivious. That was until she saw red and blue lights flash behind her. Jess had never been so happy to see a cop in her life. The familiar voice of the town sheriff come over a mega phone. “Jedidiah, turn off the truck and step out of the vehicle with your hands over you head!” He shouted. Jess flipped the ignition off and sobbed into the wheel. She had forgot that she was completely naked and covered in blood up until this moment. “Step out of the truck! Don’t make me tell you again!” Even though the spot light from the squad car was bright; she could see in the rear
Jess woke up shivering; she pulled her blanket up over her shoulders and rolled over. She had never opened her window it was fall and freezing outside. Yet, it was wide open. Every instinct in her body was warning her that something was wrong. “Just go shut it.” She said to herself. She jumped up and shut the window. Without the fresh air she was met with a familiar nose burning smell. Jess was frozen in fear as if her foot was back in a shackle. She felt a presence in her room and felt someone pull up some of her hair. She heard him sniff her hair and her stomach dropped to the floor. How did he get in here with there being cops outside? How did he
Flash forward eight years. Jess had completed the five required years for experience at the local police department. She finally landed herself the role of a Deputy Sheriff. In her small town that meant sitting just inside of county lines trying to catch a speeder, or handling drunken brawls at the local dive bars. Nothing of real excitement. She had talked her parents into letting her rent out her family home when they retired in Florida last March. She was content in her life. She had never regretted not leaving for college and she loved her job. She also loved her fiancé, Trevor. He traveled for work and was gone for weeks at a time but when he was home he lived with her and they made up for the missed time.
Every noise that night had Jess on alert. She hadn’t ever felt the need to one-hundred percent arm the house for movement. Tonight she had set it and almost shot her cat Kitten, when she had gone down stairs to simply use the litter box. When Jess laid back down for the twentieth time Trevor sat up and turned the light on. “What are you doing?” Jess said exhausted. “I figured since you’re not sleeping and I’m not sleeping, we might as well not pretend.” He sat against the headboard and pulled her to his chest to cuddle. She slumped herself against his body and he flipped on the television. “No sleep for the wicked I imagine.” She sighed and he ignored her. “Shall we N*****x and chill?” They both laughed. Jess was grateful for Trevor. He never rushed her. He didn’t look at her like she was broken. He just loved her, all her flaws included. “Let’s wa
Walking into the station Jess was met with the all to familiar stares of pity and silence. All eyes were on her as she made her way towards the sheriff’s office. Philip was the first to approach her. “Hey uh... Stupid question but, how ya doin?” He put a hand on her forearm. “I’m fine.” Jess gave him a half smile. “Nothing I haven’t been through before.” “Ya, well. I guess you're right there. He’s on a call right now but go on in.” He nodded towards the door. Jess knocked. “Come in.” Shouted the sheriff from the other side. She walked in and he gestured to give him a minute. She sat on the chair across from him and just listened to the one side of the conversation. “I want all of Belton, Clevlock, and Destor county looking for this guy. He’s a serial rapist, kidnapper and mu
Here we go. Jess thought as she rolled her window down and put her hand out. She let the wind dance through her fingers and inhaled as if she was trying to smell the pine for the last time. The air was crisp, a little cooler than normal at this time of year. As a child she would always roll the windows down and hang out as far as her mother would let her. Little Jess would stretch out her arms as far as they would reach, to her she was flying. She would sometimes have red marks from her hair whipping her in the face, she never cared. To feel that free sometimes it has to burn a little. Jess hung her head out of the window some and let the wind whip her face. She was ready for the burn. She accepted it at this point. She was ready to burn for her freedom when he came for her.