Jackie The Ripper

Chapter 19

    I had been so nervous since I arrived home. I jumped at every sound. Even the children scared me. Expressly Damion. He looked just like Jack. That bothered me more than anything. I couldn't look at my baby without thinking about my time of torture. I tried so hard to put the thoughts out of my head but it was so hard. I started getting sick in the mornings again. I had a feeling that I knew what that meant but I was too frightened to go to the doctor to find out. 

    That would be a third monster to be brought into the world. As long as his bloodline continued meant that evil would still be in the world. I just need to teach my children not to be like their father. Which they didn't know that he was their father. I always felt like they wouldn't be able to handle the truth. Mr. Knight, well Dad figured out that there was something wrong. After we got the children in bed he asked me. "Jackie, did something happen between you and Jack again?" 

    I was ashamed of myself, so I just gave him a nod. "Jackie, why would you do that?" "I needed him to trust me enough so I could get a knife so I could stab him. I was trying to get back here. He said if I ran he would come kill the children. He wanted to come get the children so we could live as a family. I couldn't let that happen." "You are with a child again aren't you?" "I believe so." "That means there will be three with his blood. I just hope they take after you and don't become murderers." 

    I sat there thinking back to my past. Thinking of how when I was younger I used to be a murderer too. I was too scared to tell him that. He would never look at me the same way. Might even turn me into the police. I couldn't let that happen. I had changed and had children to raise. The only thing I could worry about now is that Jack was still out there and he was most likely angry. I did stab him in the back. 

    "Jackie. Are you going to be alright?" I gave him a small smile. "Of course. It isn't like I don't know what to expect." "On which part? Having the child or the chance Jack will come for revenge?" "Both. I just need to be prepared more than I was before." "Good idea. We need to move the children into one room to keep them safe." "Let's work on that tomorrow though. I haven't slept a whole lot being stuck with Jack." "Of course. Good night Jackie." "Good night Dad."

    I walked to my room still trying to think of a plan incase Jack came back. I was going to have to kill him. I just wasn't sure how. I needed to make sure there was no way he could survive. I laid on my bed with my thoughts running through my head. There was no way I could sleep. Not with all of these thoughts. I sat up on the bed and saw the box that all of my Jack the ripper stuff was. The outfit, the knives, and the crime clippings from the newspaper. 

    Wouldn't that be ironic? Jack the Ripper killed in the same fashion that he himself kills. I must have stayed up all night planning everything out. Before I knew it I saw the sun rise through my bedroom window. I yawned and decided to get a few moments of sleep. Time I fell asleep. I felt the children jump on the bed, 

    "Good morning Aunt Jackie." "Morning Thomas. Morning Damion, morning Emily." They responded at the same time. "Morning mama. We are glad you are home. We missed you." "I missed you guys too." We had a big group hug as we heard Mr. Knight called from the kitchen that breakfast was ready. 

    The children jumped up and ran into the kitchen. I stayed in bed for a few moments before getting up and heading in there myself. "Morning Jackie." "Morning Dad." For what felt like forever. We sat down and had breakfast as a family once more. "Oh I need to go out tonight. It won't be for long but I think I figured out how to take care of our problem." Mr. Knight gave me a nod.

    The children look concerned. Then Emily spoke. "Mama isn't it going to be dangerous for you to go out at night?" "I'll be fine baby. I'm just going to talk to someone who has hurt the family that's all." "Oh okay." She went back to eating. Emily was the mix of Jack and I both. She has his eyes, and my hair. She looks like me in the face. Damion on the other hand has the black hair with the bright blue eyes. Looking at both of my children, it made me wonder what the new baby will look like. 

    I didn't want to tell the children yet. Not until Jack was dead. I waited patiently until night fell. That was after moving the children into one room. They were very understanding that we were trying to keep them safe. I got dressed up in my outfit with my tools. Mr. Knight walked me to the door so he could lock it. "Good luck." "Thank you." With that he closed the door and I heard the deadbolt lock and I knew that my family was safe.

    I walked into the dark hunting alleyways that I knew that he would most likely be stalking. This was the night. This was going to be the end of Jack and Jackie the rippers. I knew that this was going to be my last time killing, but my plan was to make it look like Jack the ripper killed Jack the ripper. This monster will never torture the world ever again.