Resident 5 Jill Novels & Stories

Jill looked at the clock in surprise…it was almost nine-thirty who would be stopping by at this time of night? "Hello, Jill…are you home? Hello?" Jill recognized Cindy Harris, next to Carrie Cindy was her closest friend. "Oh no," she thought. "What could she want now?" "Be right down, Cindy. Have a seat." Damn, Jill thought. Damn, damn, damn. I'll have to get rid of her. There was a light tap on her door. She hurried over and pulled it open.

There are a dozen of us in our group, not including the professors. With her bubbly personality and sweet demeanor, Jill can make anyone feel comfortable. Her caramel skin gleams from the sunblock she uses, and her curvy body vibrates with excitement as she approaches me, “Hey, I saw you came home early last night. Are you alright?” I nod. “Yeah, I’m fine. I just needed some rest.” Her long brown ponytail swings, and her chocolate eyes project excitement as she digs into her own breakfast. “I found some very old cave openings near the mouth of the river. Do you want to investigate it with me?”

1,155 'Now on the next topic, how about this?' Oliver hold the paper holding different questionnaires that seems to came from who knows whose genius it is. 'Jane went to visit Jill. Jill is Jane’s only husband’s mother-in-law’s only husband’s only daughter’s only daughter. What relation is Jill to Jane?' The two kids was surprised when Herald clearly say the answer in Oliver's question. 'Jane's daughter' The two kids just see how Oliver laugh as he nodded his head.

"You have any special occasion you're going to, Jack?" Jack Sparsefield is her next-door neighbor who lives across her apartment. The guy works in a sports shop so he's usually always seen dressed in casual clothes. Always in his T-shirts, jeans and sports shoes. Jack smiled and winked at her showing her a red felt box. "I'm asking Jillian tonight. Bid me luck." Rana rewarded him with a big smile. "Good luck, Jack." She said before the elevator closed. She walked straight to their apartment. And stopped by the red door and opened it. It was locked.

I liked this game less and less. Mason and I walked into the kitchen. I grabbed some tablets of paper while he grabbed some pens. We carried them back into the living room and handed them to everyone. “I have a hat,” Jillie said, getting up. I watched her walk down the hall, and she disappeared into our room. Everyone had to write down ten questions, and I was done with my ten already. Jillie still hadn’t come back. I was about to go check on her when she came walking back in. She sat the hat in the middle of the floor and got down to writing her questions.

Until she lost her consciousness and everything went black. “Ma’am, Freea is here,” one of the man reported to the old woman name Kelly Park. Kelly turned around then smiled. “Is she alone?” “Yes, ma’am. She came here alone.” “Good.” Kelly tilted her head back to the little girl. Jill had her lifeless eyes opened, like an oasis in the dessert that shows no color or emotion. She resembled a doll with strings around her whole body. “I told you. Your pretty face belongs to my collection,” the crazy woman murmured while caressing Jill’s cheek as if she’s holding a delicate glass. “Put this kid back to the room,” she asked the men. “Don’t you ever leave any scar on her body.”

Jill shot her a wide smile and took a piece of lollipop in a bucket of candies. "Good evening, Hilda. It's nice to see you." She saluted back and perched up on the counter by leaning on her elbows. "And this is for my favourite visitor." She said as she handed the lollipop to him. Ace cheekily at her and reached for the candy. "Thank you, Nurse Jill!" He politely and gratefully thanked her. "You're always welcome." She told him with the same enthusiasm in her tone. She then turned her attention back to his mother. "You may head in." She informed Hilda. They were about to leave when Jill remembered something. "Oh, right. Hilda..." She called out.

“Hi! Is Trevor around?” I smiled at the attending girl outside Von’s office. I presumed she is the secretary. I scanned her appearance. She looks just an average office girl so I have no reason to get jealous. Even her face is mediocre. I don’t think she is someone Von would like to hook up to but then Sandy is also like her. I grimaced at the thought. “Good morning ma’am. May I get your name please,” she said politely. “I’m Jill. Jill Buenaventura,” I replied.

Meredith said. “Good plan. Now all we need is a bait for the monster,” Victoria said, looking at Jill. “And that will be me,” Jill said. “Because he cannot possibly kill me.” Jill had to roam the halls for an hour before the monster abducted her. Finally, she thought as she froze in place, pretending to be an easy victim. Olivia and Meredith followed the monster cautiously to his hideout. “Are you kidding me? He lives down the road in that deserted house!” Olivia hissed.

To my knowledge, he had never been to this cottage. Just as I suspected, nothing was wrong with the generator—nothing except for the fact that it was off. I honestly didn’t know if it was on, to begin with, so I couldn’t get upset or suspicious. I fiddled with it briefly before walking back into the house. Jillie was sitting on the couch with a mug of ginger tea. I sat down beside her and kissed her temple before turning on the TV. She’d had a bit of sickness this morning and hadn’t slept long. The rest of the day went by in the same fashion. We sat on the couch and watched TV with Jillie using her imagination to fill in the dialogue of the shows. Sometimes, she would get pretty close, but m