Why (Jeff the killer)

shattering glass

I woke up and didn't hear my music. I felt warmth next to me and around my waist. My eyes fluttered open and I looked up to see what it was. It... Was......... Jeff. He had a sleeping mask thing on. I'm pretty sure he is sleeping. He pulled me closer and started to stir awake. I was now pressed right against him. I pretended to still be asleep. I felt an arm move off of my waist and then back on my waist. I think he pulled off his sleeping mask. I groaned pretending that I was only just waking up. He pulled away and he got off of my bed. I slowly opened my eyes. Looking up at Jeff who was sitting next to my window looking out of it. I got up and walked out to the bathroom. I turned the shower on. I took off my clothes and jumped in. I washed my hair and got out. I dried off and dried my hair. I realized that I hadn't brought clothes with me. I wrapped my towl around me. I walked down the hallway. I stopped outside my door. I took a deep breath and walked in. He was still looking out the window. I rushed to my closet grabbing clothes.

JEFFS POV:
I heard the door open and feet scattered to the closet. I turned around and- HOLY SHIT! She was in only a towel. She grabbed her things and was about to turn around. I snapped my head beck to looking out the window.

BLAIRS POV:
I turned around and he was still looking out the window. I ran out of the room and to the bathroom. I pulled on my clothes and went to the kitchen. I was packing the dishes away. "What are you doing?" A deep voice asked startling me. I dropped the glass cup that was in my hand and it smashed on the floor. It only just missed my foot. I swung around to see Jeff. I sighed. "Packing away the dished" I said now cleaning up the shattered glass. I finished and put the glass in the bin. I finished and walked to the lounge room. I sat on the lounge and turned on the news. "The police have finally given us a photo of the killer. This is what he looks like" the news reporter said. A picture was of a boy with brown hair and blue eyes. He was cute. His eyes were a perfect shade of blue and his lips a cute shade of pink. "I told them not to show that!" Jeff yelled from next to me. "Or actually that's what he use to look like. Until something horrible happened. He got bleach and alcohole poured on him in a fight then got set on fire and he went to the hospital and he got the bandages taken off and his face was pale white. His lips were burnt to a deep red. His hair was singed to black. Later that night his mother heard him crying from the bathroom and he had burnt off his eye lids and carved a permanent smile into his face. He slautered his mother, father and brother Lou. He had gone insane. To far gone to save" the reporter said. "His name is" she said. "Don't say it!" Jeff yelled. "Jeffrey Woods" she said. He growled and stormed off. Wait that was him?!?!? The cute guy is... Jeff!?!?! Omg! "That horrible ugly creature Rome's your streets" the reporter said. I turned off the TV and went to find Jeff. I went and opened my bedroom door. I saw him laying on my bed stabbing the pillow. I walked up to him and tapped his shoulder. Big mistake. He jumped and cut my tummy. My shirt slowly began to go red it odviously wasn't to bad as it wasn't that much bloodm "Shit!" He yelled. He stood up. "Take off your shirt" he said calmly. "W-why" I said. He looked at me confused then burst out laughing. "I'm only gonna check your cut!" He said laughing and I felt my cheaks go pink. I pulled off my shirt and he pushed me onto the bed. He hovered over me. "Its not  to bad should heal soon" he said looking up at me. He got up and I did too. I grabbed a new shirt and pulled it on. He walked out and went downstairs. "That bitch is gonna die!" He yelled from downstairs. "Fuck he is quick" I said to myself. I went downstairs. I opened the backdoor and walked out the back. I walked to the pool and sat next to it. I was lost in thought when someone pushed me in. I came to the surface gasping for air. I turned around and saw Jeff smiling. I splashed water at him. He looked serious for a second which scared me. He then pulled off his jumper and shirt and jumped in. He came to the surface right in front of me. He splashed me with water. I smiled and splashed him back and swam away. He swam after me and caught up. I jumped out of the pool and ran. I ran inside and up stairs. I ran into my bedroom and shut and locked my door. A knocking at my door started. "Do you wanna build a snowman?" Jeff asked in a girly voice. "Fuck no!" I yelled. He started bashing at my door. "Let me in!" He demanded. "I'm getting dressed!" I yelled back. I grabbed a shirt and pants and clean underwear. The banging stopped. I got dressed and walked to the door. I opened the door and walked out. I began walking down the hallway cautiously. All of a sudden something pushed me down.  I turned over and saw Jeff laughing. I glared at him. I went to get up but he pushed me down. He held my arms down with his hands and my legs down with his legs. "Okay let me go" I said. "We need to kill tonight" he said. "Okay but get off me" I said. "Why?" He asked. I was beginning to get pissed. "Because I want you to get off me" I said. "No" he said. "Ugh get off me!" I yelled. He brought his knife to my neck."Never tell me what to do!" He hissed. I rolled my eyes. He put his knife away. He began to get up when I flipped us over and did what he did. He glared at me. He leaned up too my ear and smirked. "By the way. Nice tits" he whispered. My eyes widened. "W-what do you m-mean?" I said. He smirked looking away. "What" I said angrily. "I saw them" he said. "WHAT WHEN?!?!" I yelled. "Hmmmm the other night" he said. I jumped off him and stormed away. I feel uncomfortable now. I pulled on my shoes. I went out the front door and ran. I ran down the  street fast. I ran to a park. It was empty. I walked to a bench and sat on it. I was out for hours without noticing. It was getting dark now and my phone rang. I pulled it out and saw it was Dean.
I answered it hand said "hello?". " hey where are you?" He asked. "At the park" I said. "You should get home" he said. "Yeah I will be home soon" I said getting up. "Ok see you soon" he said. "Bye" I said and hung up.  I started walking back home. I walked through the door and yelled "I'm home!" And went to my room, sat on my bed and grabbed out my laptop. I watched Chealytheninja.

*timeskip!*

It was late now and I looked down at the time on my laptop. 10:34pm. I turned off my laptop and got under my blankets and soon drifted to sleep.
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I woke up to a gush of wind hitting my face. "Blair...." Someone said making me spring up on my bed. I looked around. Nothing. I laid down again. Someone poked my face. I turned my head. I saw a figure. I turned on my bedside light to reveal... Jeff. I rubbed my eyes. "Come on get you lazy ass out of bed" he said throwing a pillow at me. I hid under the blanket. "Come on" he said. "Mmm" I groaned. "10 more minutes..." I said. All of a sudden the blanket was ripped off of me and I got dragged out of bed and hit the floor. "Okay okay I'm up" I said sitting up. I rubbed my back. I got up and looked at him. Awkwardness over took me. "Umm.." I said.

JEFFS POV:
Okay so I didn't see her tits I only said that so she got off of me

BLAIRS POV:
I shifted uncomfortablely. "Let's go he said sticking a leg out my window. I followed behind him. I had fallen asleep in my clothes from the previous day. We walked down the back streets. It was silent. We soon arrived at a house. We climbed through a window. We walked up the stairs and into a room. There was a sleeping girl. She looked around 16. Jeff came up to me. He leaned in to my ear and whispered "imagine something that makes you angry. Someone that has put you down so many times. Someone that told you you will be nothing" I then thought of a girl named Emma. She always use to bully me. But she left school. I use to have some good friends until she came and took them away from me and started bullying me and my "friends" did what she did. I then met Emily. She was getting bullied too and we became friends. I grabbed the knife that jeff was now handing me. I walked up to the sleeping girl. I raised the knife above her chest. Jeff was looking at me. He covered her mouth. I slammed the knife into her chest multiple times. She was screaming but it was muffled by Jeff's hand. I pulled the knife out of her chest and slit her throat. She began coughing and I saw blood oozing from Jeff's hand. She was coughing up blood. Jeff leaned into her ear. "Shhhhh just go. To. Sleep" he said. We walked through to another room. A middle aged man was sleeping peacefully. Jeff did his thing and killed him saying "go to sleep" we walked out of the house. I actually felt good about it. Crap am I going insane?!?! We were walking and went into another house. We walked up stairs. A door was slightly open. I looked through the door and saw a girl my age sitting on her bed and holding her knees to her chest crying. I saw blood oozing from her wrist. Jeff was about to go in when I stopped him. "Jeff stay here. I will be back" I said. He looked at me confused. "Look through the door..." I said. He did and looked back and nodded. I gave Jeff my knife. I walked in quietly and closed the door. The girls head snapped to me. "P-plea-ase just kill m-me" she said while crying. "I'm not going to kill you" I said sitting next to her. "I know how you feel" I said showing her my scars on my arms. She gently grabbed my arm and looked at it. She let go and hugged me and I hugged back. "I have to go. Stay strong bye" I said walking out. She said bye. Me and Jeff walked out and walked home. I got in my window and so did Jeff. "Well I'm gonna go to bed" I said stretching. I loomed down at my clothes and groaned. I had to wash them. I grabbed a pair of PJs and walked down to the bathroom and got changed. I walked out with my blood covered clothes and threw them in the wash. I walked up to my room and saw Jeff in my bed under the covers. I rolled my eyes and turned out the light and shut and locked the door. I lay down and got under the blanket and closed my eyes and slowly started drifting asleep. As I did I felt an arm around my waist.