My love story (Jeff the killer's sister)

The Beginning

On a dark rainy Sunday night, a shadow creeps into a bedroom with two people laying peacefully on a bed. The light from the hallway comes through the door, the only thing you see is a mysterious shadow slowly making it's way towards the bed.

"Go to sleep," the strange mysterious shadow says as he reaches into his pocket and takes out a knife. He stretches his right arm out towards the people laying on the bed, which seem like your casual, normal, loving couple.

"Jeff...What are you doing?" A small little fragile voice interrupts the person hidden in the dark.

"Huh? Oh, Martha I thought you went to bed." He says while pulling his knife away from the couple and making his way towards the door, where this little girl with short brown hair stands wearing pajamas with the words 'Time to Dream' printed on.

"Jeff?"

"Yes."

"Were you gonna make mommy and daddy go to sleep like you did with Liu?" She asks while looking up at this guy who has long black hair and a big carved smile on his face. It's her brother.

"How'd you know?" He answers in a joking manner while kneeling down so that he could see his little sister up close. "Why you asking, sis?"

She looks down at the floor in embarrassment, "be-because..." She remains silent as she continues to stare down at the floor.

"Because?" Jeff starts to ask with this sweet teasing voice while looking at her face, waiting for her to continue speaking.

"Jeff? C-can I help you?" She clings on to his arm and looks up at him, giving him this puppy-like expression.

"Wh-what?" He says, obviously being startled by the question. 

He stands up almost immediately causing him to trip and fall back on his butt. He looks at her for a while before continuing. 

"So that's why you're still up..." He takes a brief pause, "you won't regret it later, will you?" He ask with a concerned face.

She shakes her head vigorously and shouts, making her voice echo all over the house, "NO WAY!"

Jeff lets out a small chuckle at the sight of her excitement. "Well.." he takes a long pause causing her to get impatient.

"Well? Come on Jeff! Tell me!" She says while running next to Jeff and looking into his deep blue eyes.

He chuckles a bit more and finally replies, "...Alright."

He stands up, grabs her hand leads her towards the bed where the couple lays together. They stand there looking down at the couple for awhile, they appear to be somewhere around their early 30's.

On the bed laid a woman with light brown wavy hair next to a man with short blonde hair. There was this big red round stain in the center of the bed's white sheets. In the dark, the stain looked like a wine stain, but whenever the lightning would strike, you could tell it wasn't wine. 

Jeff reaches into his pocket and takes out the knife once again, he brings it up to the mans face, "just like this, okay?" He tells his sister as the knife gets closer to the man on the bed.

"Uh huh!" She nods as she pays close attention to every move Jeff does.

Once finished, Jeff backs up and looks down with a smirk to prove just how proud he truly is of his "art". 

The man covered in blood lays on the bed; silent and breathless. He appears to be smiling thanks to Jeff who had just finished carving a big smile on his man's face.

"Goodnight, daddy,"

The sound of Martha's sudden voice startles him. He turns around and looks at Martha. She forces herself to smile but can't seem to stop crying. He reaches his hand out towards Martha and pats her head. "You'll be able to do it too," He says while walking towards the other side of the bed, and starts to do the same thing to the woman laying on the other side of the man.