My Girlfriend is a Creepypasta(oc x janethekiller)

Recovory

I went to the hospital every day then they finally said she could leave. "Hey" I said gently hugging her so I wouldn't hurt her "how are you". "Hurt and sad" she said as she attempted to hug me back "but at least your here". Then we kissed as the doctor walked in, his name is Fred. "Should I come back later" he said with one foot out the door. We saw him and stopped and said "um, uh, hi". "Haha, it's ok you love birds" he said as he walk over to us. "It's time, Jane" he said picking up some scissors "the bandages are coming off". "Finally" she said as he cut one of the gauss and started unraveling "I have had an itch on my leg for a week and now I can finally scratch it".
Once he got all of the bandages off she quickly scratched her leg vigorously until she saw her skin. She didn't have her usual white skin, her skin was dark brown and felt like leather, and her blonde hair was singed away. "No, no, no, no" she said crying into her hands. "It's ok" I said trying to comfort her "you don't look bad at all". "It's not that" she said as she looked at me "I think that you won't like me anymore". "Jane, the majority of the time we have been together you have been in gauss" I said as I held her close to me "you can't get rid of me that easily". Once I finished I pulled her off the bed on to my lap and said "I am a stubborn son of a bitch, after all" then kissed her as she kissed back. "Please stop kissing in front of me" Fred asked. Instead of answering I flipped him off and kept kissing Jane until a nurse walked in with a pink papered package wrapped in brown string. "Jane, a package came for you" the nurse said . "Thanks" she said as she struggled to get off the string "man, I wish I still had your knife". "Ya what happened to that knife" I asked using the scissors Fred left on the bed, and by this time it was only me and Jane in the room. "Um it's in here" she said picking up the engraved knife I gave her "with a weird mask and a black dress". "What the hell" I asked as she stood up holding the dress to her chest and asked how she looked. "You look perfect" I said checking out the mask and seeing something out the corner of my eye "that's odd, a note". "To Jane from Jeff" I read opening the note "this was the knife you uses to attack me and your boyfriend engraved something into it before he left so I think you want it back along with some other things to make as pretty as me, we'll meet again". "That guy was nuts" I said looking at Jane all dressed up in the outfit Jeff gave her "but you do look great". "Thanks" she said grabbing the mask and sitting back on my lap and continuing the make out session until we were interrupted again by my 11 sister, she was getting treatment for her cancer and is allowed to come see Jane every so often. "Eww, you guys are kissing" she said covering her eyes. "Hey Misty" Jane said giving her a big hug. "You look different" Misty said tilting her head to the side like a confused puppy "but I have seen people looking much worse". "Oh really" I said "like who". "There was a guy in the other bed who was hurt by his brother and had to smile forever" she said as some gears ticked in my mind. "Did you catch his name" I asked. "Stu, Drew" she said trying to remember his name. "Lui" I said. "Ya that's it, can I be the flower girl for your wedding" she said changing the subject. "What gave you that idea" Jane asked as I still had my mind on Lui. "Hollis talks in his sleep" she said as I snapped back into the real world "he said, you may now kiss the bride, and kissed the pillow in my room when he visits". "Um, I, uh, um". I couldn't make any real words without lying until Jane walked back over to me and gave me a kiss and said "Yes, at our wedding you can be the flower girl". I was dumbfounded so I did what I do in these situations "hi". "Hello" Jane said used to this reaction. "Wait, Jane can't you check out of the hospital today" I asked as I took the mask and put it on Jane and held her hand "cause I want to take you somewhere". "That's weird" she said as she let go of my hand and felt her head. "What" I asked making sure she was ok. "Never mind, it's nothing" she said shaking it off, what ever it was.
Once we checked Jane out I showed her the new car I got. "Wow I love it" she said as she got in the 1969 jet black ford mustang "where do you want to take me, dancing, dinner, a hotel room". "None if the above" I said as I didn't even smile. We drove for only five minuets and got to the last place we were going to see till we left this town, her parents grave. "The service was great" I said standing over Jane kneeling on the grass "it was a closed casket". After she got up I wiped away her tears and gave her a hug as she said "I will find him and make him pay". "We" I said. "What" she asked puzzled. "We will find him and make him pay" I said as we walked back to the car and drove to find the crazy son of a bitch that killed her parents.