Everything in the room was silent until the DJ coughed and started to do his thing again. Everyone completely ignored the unconscious drunk by the bar. I decided I needed to meet this guy and silently walked up to him. When I was standing above him I saw his drink was a coke and he was holding it pretty tightly.
"Uh, hey thanks for that back there buddy. That guy was causing such a commotion it was very rude," I gave out a tiny cautious giggle. He gave no response to it, he didn't even give a response to my presence.
I sighed and looked back at the dance floor, noticing the guy was drunkenly walking outside talking on the phone. I looked back at the guy who was wearing a white hoodie and saw he wasn't there any more. My eyes widened, I looked around the club for him seeing him no where in sight. I looked at the door and saw a cell phone on the ground and as I jogged over I heard a disgruntled yell coming from outside. I could feel my heart start racing.
'What the fuck! Did no one hear that' I picked up the phone and the police were the most recent called from it. I put it in my pocket and ran outside looking every where for the drunken guy and saw no one. But I hear something for sure, I couldn't tell if it was a scrap of boots or something else. I felt something cold and wet on my mouth along with a strong arm wrap around my waist, I was soon consumed in darkness all together.
~later on~
I awoke to clash and clang of something from my right and a small hiss. "Goddamnit! Jeffrey, clean this room!" It did not quiet sound like a voice it was more like a whisper of some kind. I opened my eyes to see those same burned eyes stare down at me, "well, well she awakes finally!"
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jeff the killer's twin sister
Fantasyso hi I'm Jeffreys twin sister named Lillian I'm 17 just like Jeffrey, my b-day is Dec 25. but when I was three I got adopted to another family but my real parents kept jeffrey, I'm guessing they thought that money would be easier. my family now i...
