Jeff's POV
Day 1973728183 of living this torture.
I am stuck here.
They force me to wear these wierd dresses.
I miss my beautiful face.
I am way to short.
I don't have a dick.
And my parents left for some boat trip to Hawaii.
I flop back onto the bed.
"Hey Jelsa! Hey Jelsa!!"
"Whaaat" i mumble out.
"Can you show me some magic!"
"Sure. Look" i point to a door "There, just go outside and just-"
She nods.
"Alright!!"
'that was easier then i expected'
Anna then runs out of the room.
I got up and walk over to the door.
"Count to 100, then you can come in"
"Okie dokie!"
I close the door.
*CLICK*
"There we go"
I twirl the key around my finger and put it back into my pocket.
"Finally. I got rid of the problem" i lay back on my bed and relax.
-3 hours later-
-with Anna-
"98.....90 uh 99...HmmMmm...AHA! 100!! Jelsa im done!"
Anna knocks.
"Jelsa?"
She tries to open the door but it's locked.
" *shocked face* "
'did Jelsa learn how to lock doors with her powers?! She is soo cooool!!!' she jumps up and down.
"You can open the door now!"
...
"Jelsa...?"
-With Jeff-
" *snoring noises* no...i don't want a pickle mr rat.....*even more snoring noises*
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If Jeff The Killer Was In Frozen
Fanfiction"I AM THE QUEEN OF ICE! FEAR ME MORTALS" _________________________________________ A Jeff The Killer story. (this is the most random thing i've ever written)
