Eyeless Jack's Point of View
"What the fuck were you thinking?" These were the words that Jack had, rudely, said to Jeff. The two of them sat in the truck, the middle of the woods, about five miles from the small cabin they were staying at. Currently, the truck was "parked."
"Arson. What's got you so uptight all the sudden, Jackie?"
"We didn't plan that, Woods. We didn't talk about it." Under his mask, Jack frowned. Jeff glared. One second. Two. Three. Jack felt like a spider was crawling up his throat. Another ten seconds. Five minutes Jeff glaring at Jack.
"Are you expecting an apology," Jeff asked, sarcastically.
"No. I do not expect manners from you. At all." With this, Jack stopped talk and starting driving once more.
After sometimes, the demon and the killer arrived at the cabin. The last words Jeff heard from Jack was, "Rest up. Because you're gonna need it, tomorrow."
Yes, this is short, kind of a "filler." I'm thinking the next chapter will be out (maybe) by the end of February. I'm already starting to write it! ~ Logan
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Eight Days | Eyeless Jack x Jeff the Killer
FanfictionEyeless Jack doesn't get along with anyone that he knows of. He knew he could but simply decided to not communicate with the others. He didn't want betrayal anymore and here, it happened a lot. Jeff the Killer talks a little bit too much. It's te...
