Lover Or Murderer? (part 5)

Add Some of yours?~

          "Great job, i'm so proud of you!" Jeff smiled, and hugged me.
        I looked up at him.
          "What now... I can't go home if the police show up." I said worriedly.
     Jeff grabbed the knife from the ground, and licked it clean.
          "Bitter.." He said putting it into his sweater.
          "Come on I have a place were we can lay low for a few days." He said grabbing me and jumping out the window and back into the darkness.
          "Were is it?" I said shakily as he carried me.
          "In an abandoned hospital, where I've stayed for sometime."
          "Ok.."
        We reached the hospital, when we entered it was even worse then the murder scene we had just created, it stank of rotted flesh and blood.
       Blood was also splattered all over the walls, some of it even spelled out words.
          "What happened here?!" I asked blankly.
          "It's my art... don't you like it?...Some of it is even mine." He said happily.
          "Would you mind adding some of yours?" He licked my cheek, were the wounds were.
          "Umm... I don't know.."
          "Please.." He said puppy eyed.
          "How much do you need?" I  asked shocked, that I gave in.
          "As much as you can give." He handed me the knife.
          "It's only a little blood .. you'll be fine!" I kept telling myself.
      But in reality I wasn't so sure.