The killer who loves me (Jeff the Killer love story)

Chapter 9

~~~Jeff's P.O.V.~~~

I woke up in the middle of the night with Emma cuddling into my chest. I kissed her forehead lightly and saw a little smile come upon Emma's face in her sleep. 'She's so cute when she sleeps' I thought to myself as I looked over at the clock. It read 11:27pm and I sighed. I kept thinking and dreaming of spilling someone's blood, and I was going insane. I needed to kill soon or I would lose control of my actions and possibly hurt Emma. I pecked Emma's lips before I slowly got out of the bed and walked over to Emma's desk chair where my white hoodie was draped over. I grabbed it and slipped it on and grabbed my knife out from one of the desk drawers along with a pad of paper with a pen. I wrote: "Emma, I went out killing for a little while so I'll be back soon. ~Jeff "  I ripped the piece of paper from the pad and set it down on her nightstand next to her bed and quietly walked out. I wasn't really sure where I was going to kill yet but I always went with the 'right feeling' when I went searching for my next victim. I kept walking for about 5 minutes until I got that feeling that I found the right house. It was a greyish blue color and it looked a little small. I walked around to the side of the house to find a door that led to the basement. I grabbed the silver knob and turned it slowly. It was open so I quietly walked inside and closed the door behind me. I looked about the room to make sure no one was present or around. I saw no one so I headed up the stairs carefully trying not to make a sound. When I got to the top I saw a room straight ahead and headed towards it. I gently pressed my ear against the cold wooden door to listen. I heard no sign of movement, only light breathing. I slowly cracked the door open to a young sleeping girl. She looked about 15 maybe. I closed the door as quietly as I could and walked over to the sleeping girl's bed. I crouched down to her face to look at her better. She was pretty pale with light pink cheeks and lips. She had black hair with pink mixed in with it. I glanced over at her arm that was hanging out of the covers. She had cuts...up and down her arm. I couldn't really tell, but I think the cuts went up to her shoulder. I didn't really care, I just wondered why she did it. I went to the end of her bed and took out my knife from my pocket. I gently pulled up part of the blanket to show her legs. Cuts. There were cuts up and down. I got that feeling again so I raised my knife and stabbed it into her right thigh then the other. Blood pooled over her legs onto her sheets, to the floor. I covered her mouth before she could scream. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes and she was shaking violently. I found a piece of cloth and tied it around her mouth tightly. I then grabbed her arm and looked at her cuts then up at her. Tears were streaming down her face. I just chuckled and gripped onto her arm and took my knife, re-opening each of the marks she had made herself. There were quite a few, but I cut every single one back open. Blood flowed quickly down her arm and I stared at it. I leaned down and licked her arm slowly, tasting the warm, crimson liquid. I chuckled and whispered into her ear "Go to sleep, my dear." and stabbed the knife into her wrist, making her die instantly. I admired my work then finally left like nothing ever happened. After a long walk, I finally got back to Emma's house and walked inside heading straight to her room. Emma was still sleeping, so I took the note a threw it away. I stripped down to my boxers and slipped into bed next to Emma, wrapping an arm around her small waist. She moved close to me and nuzzled her head into my neck. "I'm glad your back." she whispered. "So am I." I said and kissed her head before falling into a deep sleep.

Hey guys, I hope you liked this chapter :) If was boring I'm sorry and I'll try harder next time to make it better. Love you and see you next chapter bye! <3