**<{two weeks later}>**
Olivia's pov:
'I hate Jeff.'
as if the gods were listening, HE shows up!
"get out or I'll scream bloody murder." I threatened.
"just, let me explain,"
"fine. you have three minutes. go."
he took a deep breath, and Jeff held my hand as I lay on the bed.
"I'm mad, no, jealous of cookie! I wanted to have you all to myself, not anyone else's but mine. I can't believe I did that, ever since you left, I-I just can't think straight anymore....."
silence filled the cold air between us. as I was about to reply, he interrupted me, "I love you, not like you but LOVE you!"
"that's bull shit!!! get out now, I'm done with this. or better yet, put me out of my misery!" I turned to the call nurse button and nearly broke it, I was pressing so hard.
"wait, NO!"
a nurse ran into the room and Jeff killed her with a quick clean swipe to the neck.
"NURSE!!!! JEFF THE KILLER IS HERE!!!!"
"You little.... "
he passionately kissed me for like, 3 seconds and ran out of the room through the window.
"what the hell happened?!"
the doctor asked with a surprisingly call tone.
"Jeff t-the ki-killer!" I managed to use my fake scared tone of voice.
after an hour of explaining how much I valued life and I felt fine now and would go to therapy regularly from now on. he believed me, and I left the next day.
shy was let out two weeks later. a total of three weeks in the hospital, because I was let out earlier than planned.
*at shy's house*
"so, how's your stomach?"I ask
"better now." shy replies.
we walk to the park hoping to see Jeff, only to confront him. I haven't told shy about the kiss yet, because I thought he would get even more mad than he already is.
eventually we reach the park and I see Jeff, I wonder why he is out in the open like that...?
"Jeff! get your ass over here!" shy yells, startling me.
"ugh, not you again cookie, hi Olivia....." he responds nicer to me than at shy.
"listen, Jeff? "
"ya Olivia?"
"I'm done with your crap. you like me? then stop being an ass hole about it." he's about to reply when I interrupt him. "I don't need an abusive boyfriend to be happy or non suicidal. I don't need you, not anymore. I need space, a little less hurt, and more of someone... on MY level of humanity. no offense, "
"none taken..." he shyly says.
"we can still be friends, if you want." I finally finish my understanding of a conversation and leave. pulling shy's arm with me.
"I love you" I hear him whisper.
"I can't say the same. I'm sorry..." I start tearing up.... I can't handle this emotion... I'm, breaking down.
I start to sob into shy's arm and I could hear her eyes narrow at Jeff, so I keep walking. I miss being loved, being cared for, that's why I chose shy, really. she understands and takes good care of me...
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In Love With A Killer (completed)
Fanfictiona Jeff the killer fan fiction(Jeff comes in later, just keep reading) I'll try to make this as long as possible with as many parts as I can! COVER RECENTLY MADE BY YOURS TRULY, me!!!!!
