I should kill Brittany myself for making Raven do that to herself. Sure she's not perfect but who is? I myself don't even thing that I nor the other pastas are perfect. However who am I to hate someone for hurting another? I kill people daily...I make people suffer...but they deserve to die. They're nothing, but Raven...she's something. I don't know what it is about her but I have to make her trust me...most importantly I have to make her love me. I just need to figure out how...haha good luck Jeff. I don't know what it is about her but I feel at peace with her lying there in my arms, the way her facial features are soft and innocent when she sleeps. The way she purrs softly like a kitten when it rubs against your leg. Even the way she talks...well mumbles incomprehensible things and she twitches her nose is shockingly cute. I seriously don't get just what thw fuck is wrong with me...when I first saw her I was going to kill her like so many other victims before her and then the encounter in the alleyway changed my plan. Now...where do I start. I must have gained some trust since she's asleep in my arms. I took this time to look out the window noticing then that the sun was coming up. "wow morning already..." it wasn't until I felt her stirring in my arms and heard a soft yawn did I realize she was waking up. I loosened my arms around her waist and looked down at her. Without even thinking or trying I instinctively said
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Trapped A Jeff The Killer Romance.
FanfictionOk so this is my first fanfiction I'm kinda scare that it won't be good enough so if you like it maybe you could "vote, comment, and share" for me. It would mean soooo much to me. Thanks.
