The Killer In Me (Jeff the Killer) COMPLETED

Chapter Three

Thursday went by and the entire day I couldn't get him off my mind. I can't understand why he didn't kill me either. I was such an easy target as he had 3 chances to do so. I've never wanted to see someone more in my life.

It was boring at home so I decided to go for a walk to the shopping centre. I got dressed in a pair of skinny jeans and a very revealing tank top, though I didn't really mind, at least I had the cleavage to show. I snatched my phone and wallet and headed out. Walking along the side of the road was quiet and I quietly hummed to myself.

I got to the shops and started looking around. Suprè had a huge sale on and even though they have really slutty clothes, some can be decent. So I looked around more and by the end of the day, I had spent over $200 on clothes. I headed home carrying the heavy bags, I swear I had about 20 fully filled! I managed and as soon as I got inside I bolted up the stairs and threw the bags in my room.

I wanted to try everything on so of course, that's what I did. As I started stripping down to my underwear and bra, I had the feeling I was being watched. I looked around, nothing. I walked to my window and opened it, nothing. I shut it, making sure to lock it and continued trying clothes on.

As I took a top off I tried on, I heard a tap on the window. I turned to see Jeff staring at me in amusement. I walked over and opened it, totally unaware I was standing in front of him wearing a lacy leopard print bra and underwear. He kept staring and then I realised.

"Oh shit!" I nearly jumped 10 foot in the air. I rushed over and slipped on some clothes.

Once I was done and all covered I glanced at the window sill, where Jeff was still crouching over. "You can come in if you want" I said hesitantly. He nodded and entered with a smirk on his face.

"Hello, Skylar" it sounded as if he was trying to be seductive. I scrunched my face up as he came closer and stood close to my face. His breath stinks! "Dude, your breath is like something died in your throat!" I said covering my nose and pushing him back.

He looked at me with a shocked expression as if it was illegal touch him or something. His hoodie was covered in blood and my mouth dropped open.

"What?" He snapped. "Nothing, it's just, you're covered in blood." I replied. "So? I am a serial killer." He sounded offended. "Sorry, I forgot" I didn't actually but I just wanted to sound sincere.

He looked around for a while while I put some clothes on then back at me. "Follow me." He then jumped out the window. I gasped and ran over, he landed on his feet and for some reason I felt relived he wasn't hurt. "Why the fuck do I even care if he does get hurt?" I whispered to myself. But I did wonder how he managed to land jumping out of a 2 storey house. "Well? Come on!" He snapped. "Um excuse you but I'm not jumping out of a window of a 2 storey building!" I snapped back. He rolled his eyes, typical. "I'll catch you!" He seemed eager to leave.

I shook my head and crossed me arms across my chest. I don't trust him. "You are one stubborn bitch, you know that?" He said. "Why thank you! And yes, I do know that!" I spat at him. "Just fucking jump!" He shouted. I closed my eyes and did the crazy thing of jumping. I held my breath as I fell from the building. Like Jeff said, he caught me. "See, told you I would catch you!" He said being a smart ass. I rolled my eyes. "Where are we going?" I questioned as we walked along the sidewalk. He ignored me as I jogged to be by his side. "Where are we going!?" I said with more anger. "You'll see." He replied. This pissed me right off.

I let out a sigh and kicked anything that came in my way. Jeff quickly grabbed my arm and pulled me into the forest. We walked along a bush trail for a little longer. I looked at my phone and saw it was 4pm, my mum gets home at 6! How would I be able to make it home in time?! We came to a clearing and there was a small log cabin. Why was Jeff bringing me here? He opened the door and we walked in.

It was actually really nice inside. I walked around and saw pictures hanging about the fireplace. I looked at them and saw a boy with brown hair and blue eyes smiling to the camera. He was actually kind of cute and looked the age of 13.

"I-is that you?" I asked Jeff who was standing behind me. "Yeah, when I was 13." He replied, he looked sad. I then questioned myself, why was I standing here, next to a serial killer, in his home? We sat on he couch and he told me his story of how he became who or what he is. I felt terrible, jeez kids could be assholes! I noticed the time and saw it said 5:30pm. "Shit, Jeff I have to get home! My mother gets home at 6." I panicked and stood up. "Oh, uh okay I'll show you the way back to your place."

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We reached my place and I saw my mum pull into the driveway. I opened the back door and walked in, turning around to see Jeff waving goodbye. I waved back and closed the door.

What.. Is.. Wrong.. With.. Me..

My mum walked in and we made dinner.

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Jeff's POV

I waved goodbye and she walked into her home. She waved back and closed the door. I can't believe I just took a girl, a mortal girl to my house! I'd done it before but none of them left alive. Skylar was the first. I just couldn't bring myself to imagine her all bloody and dead with a smile carved into her face. I just.... couldn't.

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(A/N):

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