Janes pov
Niño took me to a fancy restaurant.
"Wow. I haven't been at a fancy restaurant in ages.", I said.
"He didn't take you?", he asked.
"He doesn't like that he would have to put on fancy clothes to eat there.", I said.
"That stupid. If he loved you, he would wear whatever and go...did he ever take you out?", he said.
"Yes. We did simple things.", I said.
"Like kill sprees?", he asked.
"We had picnics.", I said.
"I could give you so much more then he ever could.", he said.
"I don't want anything from you. We are only having one date.", I said.
Niño looked like he was getting angry then calmed himself down.
"I have someone I would like you to meet.", he said.
"Okay.", I said.
I followed behind Niño. We arrived to a dark place.
"Jane, it's been a long time.", Zalgo said.
The voice came out of the shadows.
"Zalgo?", I asked.
"Yes. It's me. Don't you miss me?", Zalgo said.
"Aren't you supposed to be dead?", I asked.
"That knife was only a replica. I see you met my faithful servant.", Zalgo said.
"What do you want, Zalgo?", I asked.
"I want to see the world fall apart.", Zalgo said.
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The killers II
FanfictionContinuation of the killers. Jeff has been in the hospital for five years after killing Jane. Will his regret cause him to do the unthinkable? Also join other creepypasta ships start to bloom
