hush LITTLE baby--*JESSE

[the masked killer]

Jesse Hollows, he thought he was the best thing that happened to this town. The killer found it annoying. His big cocky attitude, thinking he knew everything. He knew nothing. This town was a lie that needed to come undone. The killer tended to do that.

The Hollows house. It was easy enough. The inside the killer knew like the back of his/her hand. The kid, he was a heavy sleeper, the killer knew that too. It was an easy job. Jesse might've been good, but the killer was much better. Something Jesse proabably hadn't counted on.

The killer sneaked into the boys room, silently. Picked him up effortlessly and was out of the house in a minute flat. He/She laid him in the back of the car softly and drove off quietly. The poor boy. He was no idea what was coming. Only the good die young.

[jesse michael hollows]

Jesse had fallen asleep down stairs after watching a little bit of the television he had not heard a noise except for the beeping of his phone which meant he had a text message. He opened his eyes slowly and saw he had another text for Abby's phone which was annoying in itself except this one got to him. Have to checked on my nephew Jesse thought oh hell to himself and hopped off the couch grabbing his gun and ran up the steps two at a time and walked in to Matthew's room but he was gone.

Jesse noticed the room was empty and the bed was ruffled and the window was closed he looked around trying to figure out what was going on. "Matthew come one little man this is not funny this is not a time to play hide and seek." he didn't hear a sound and called Chase and sent out a text to any one whos number was in his phone that Matthew had been taken. Jesse ran down stairs and grabbed his car keys running out side to drive around and see if he could find him anywhere. Jesse just hoped that who ever had his son wouldn't do anything to harm him. Then a face poped in to his head of the one person lately who he pissed off the Masked killer, the freak had his son now he was really Pissed.

[sloan ryann jackson-macavoy]

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OUTFIT
Sloan was breaking her parole. She was out in the middle of the night. She didn't care much. Home wasn't much of a home and she hated being alone. The party a town away would had to do. She got off the bus and stumbled to the ground. There was a car a little ways away, lights shining brightly. So Sloan decided to sneak over, see who it was. She froze when she saw a freak in face paint get out of the car. She dove behind a bush as her heart started to pound. The freak got out of the car and Sloan saw a boy sit up in the back. It was Matthew. Tears came to Sloan's face. Sure, she thought the kid was annoying but still she had a soft spot for him.

She took a deep breath and sneaked over to the car. She slowly and quietly opened the door. She grabbed Matthew and tossed him over her shoulder before bolting away. She found a car and broke the window, her hand bleeding with glass stuck in it. She unlocked and threw Matthew in the back.

"Put your seatbelt on," she snapped and hotwired the car before speeding off as fast as she could.

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[jesse michael hollows]

Matthew was crying screaming daddy daddy I want my daddy, he was scared being with this person they were scary. He started crying again but then he heard a noise and saw Sloan. The girl who was at his house the other day he looked at her and smiled wiping away his tears. He was silent the whole time she tossed him over her shoulder they she told him to buckle his seat belt and he did so.

Jesse drove around for what seemed like hours and nothing he had every single cop out looking for Matthew but so far nothing. Jesse headed home and it was well passed three in the morning. He couldn't sleep and his hair was a mess and he missed his son, Matthew was all he had left nothing would change that. Jesse shook his head and just kept pacing back and forth from room to room.

[sloan ryann jackson-macavoy]

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Sloan drove into the grass of Jesse's yard and quickly jumped out of the car. She opened the door and grabbed Matthew before running to the door. She kicked it open and ran up the stairs not saying anything to Jesse. She placed Matthew in his bed and shut the door.

"How the fuck did that freak manage to get him Jesse?!" She screamed angrily. For some reason. random motherly feelings were sparking up and she wanted to beat the crap out of Jesse for letting the freak get Matthew.

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[jesse michael hollows]

Jesse was not sure what happened one minute he was pacing and the next Sloan barged in his house with Matthew and took him up stairs which of course he followed. "Damn It Sloan I don't know." Jesse smiled and hugged his son who was crying for him right about now. Jesse lifted up his son and rocked him after calling Chase and telling him that he was home. "Hey shush shush it is okay your home now no one is going to hurt you any more Matthew I promise you that much." he held on to his son and rocked him back and forth while sitting on the bed he did not care if Sloan was there. "Thank you."

[sloan ryann jackson-macavoy]

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The pain in Sloan's hand finally set up and she looked down at her hand which was bleeding all over the floor. She held back the urge to scream and swear. Glass was sticking into her hand and her arm. She shook her head and walked into the bathroom. She pulled all the glass out of her hand and wrapped it up poorly.

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[jesse michael hollows]

Jesse looked up just then to see blood all over the place he shook his head and looked at his son. "You stay here okay I will be right back." Matthew nodded and Jesse went to go help Sloan. "Here let me help you."Jesse took a look and cursed. "It is deep it needs to be stiched. I can do it here but your better off going to the hospital Sloan."

[sloan ryann jackson-macavoy]

Sloan had tears in her eyes but she refused to let them fall.

"That person looked like a clown. I hate clowns." She said, shaking. Sloan was the type of girl to get scared, but the fear of what had happened finally began to set in.

[jesse michael hollows]

"I know Sloan I don't like them either and I am pretty sure Matthew hates them now. Come on let me fix you up and then you can stay here tonight and worry about everything else tomorrow. Now sit down over there." he pointed to the toilet seat and went to go get a bottle of vodka for her to drink because stitching is painful for anyone. He started it took about fifteen minutes to stitch and wrap up the hand, he was happy with his handy work. " That is going to hurt like hell for a while Sloan there are pain killers in the bathroom closet in here if you need them. Thank you where did you find him anyway."

[sloan ryann jackson-macavoy]

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Sloan pretty much drank the whole bottle. She had a little bit of an alcohol problem, plus she was really freaked out at the moment. Once the job was done she walked down stairs and laid on the couch, rolling into a ball.

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[jesse michael hollows]

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size=1]Jesse finished up her hand and then cleaned up before walking in to Matthews room to see him sound asleep in a ball. Jess walked over and picked him up carrying him down stairs and laying him on the other couch or love seat rather. Jesse figured tonight they should all be in the same room in case something else happened.

Jess wrapped a blanket around Matthew and Sloan and took a seat in the one chair after making sure all the windows and doors were locked.Jesse turned the television on low and watched a show because he couldn't sleep now even if he wanted to. he had his gun on his waist locked and loaded in case they had another visitor this evening.

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