Chapter One:
Jeffery Woods walked down the halls, trying to steep lightly. He looked at each door number, looking for the right one. When he found it he stopped. He slipped his bobby pins into picked open the lock. He then wiped down the handle with his cloth.
He opened the door, stepped inside, and gently closed it. A man looked at his with surprise, which turned into fright when Jeff pulled out his knife. The man backed off, but Jeff moved closer and thrust at him. First blood drawn.
He stabbed the man again, and he collapsed in pain. "What do you want." the man gasped.
Jeff plunged the knife into the man's prone form, and then placed his left hand over the hilt. "I want you to go sleep." he said as he pushed the knife as hard as he could.
The man spasmed and went limp. Jeff looked around the apartment, grabbed any food or gadgets he could hold, and threw them off the balcony. He then exited and darted down the hall. Jeff suddenly heard quick and loud footsteps. Jeff picked up the pace stepped into the elevator. Jeff pressed the button and waited for the door to close, but a hand blocked it
A large man stepped into the elevator, it was a security guard. Jeff pulled out his knife. "I'm not trapped in here with you, you're trapped in here with me." He snarled.
The guard threw a punch at Jeff, who leaned to the side and dodged. Jeff thrust his knife out at the guard, also missing. The guard backed up and then lunged at Jeff. Jeff jumped out of the way and turned around.
For that second the guard had his back turned to Jeff, but before Jeff could seize the moment, the guard turned back towards him. The guard fist slammed Jeff in the gut. A second fist slammed into Jeff's check, and then the guard had his hand around Jeff's knife arm.
Jeff punched at the guard with his free hand, hitting him below and above the rib cage. Jeff the jerked his knife hand free cutting the guards arm. Once his knife tasted blood, it's thirst was unquenchable.
The guard's hand caught Jeff by the neck and he slammed him against the wall. He squeezed Jeff as hard as he could. Jeff saw the guard's face contorted with pain and rage. Jeff recognized the face, after his first kill.
Feeling blood in his mouth, Jeff spat it onto the floor. He let out a chuckle. The guard looked with confusion, his hands letting go just a bit. "What's so funny." he asked.
"This!" Jeff barked as he headbutted the guard.
Jeff's forehead smashed into the guard's mouth and nose. He gave the guard a second blow, then slammed his knee into the guard's groin. The guard backed up, trying to reground. Before this could happen Jeff sank his knife into the guard's stomach. He then pulled out the knife and stabbed his in the chest.
The guard collapsed to the ground. Jeff waited for the door to open. "Stupid slow elevator." he growled to himself.
Out of the corner of his eye, Jeff saw the guard struggle to his feet. He turned around and faced him. "You think I'm done with you."
About a half hour later Jeff was back home. He lived in an unfinished house at the edge of town. Only the basement was built. Jeff sat in front of the TV, and looked into his bag. He had gotten some movies and video games from his latest crime. He wondered what he was going to do. The sun was coming up in a few hours, he had think what to do before getting a good day's sleep