Jeff pov
I pushed Jane off me and raised the knife to the crook in her slim neck. Just by looking at her you could tell she hasn't ate in days. "You need a makeover." I growl and slit a scratch on her neck. "Don't be ridiculous." Jane stood up, and pulled down her short dress, fluffing her thick hair and grinning. "I'm as beautiful as Marilyn Monroe."
I wasn't worried about her, but her skin was dirty... And her hair looked like my fingers couldn't push through even if I tried. Blowing my cover was a bad idea. I should of just kept quiet.
"There's so much we have to catch up on." She smiled, sticking a knife in her thigh belt, and securing it tightly. The idea of even talking to Jane was mind blowingly frustrating.
"Jane..." I mumbled as she went on about her victims.
"Jane..." I was a little louder but she just wasn't gonna give up.
"JANE!" I yelled, pinning her against the wall with my knife against her neck, blood gently dripping down with each breath I take.
"There is no catching up, no fun time, no I miss you, or any of that. Period. So listen here you little dirty piece of shit. You have five minutes as a head start to leave my sight. I'm not even supposed to be speaking to you. So go." I demanded but she hesitated with the look of weakness. Pathetic little girl.
"Go!" I roared and she snapped out of it, narrowing her eyes and quickly jabbing my arm with her knife.
Just before she leaped out the window she turned her head and liked at me.
"Promise me I'll see you again. Cross your heart." She demanded in a state of weakness. I wasn't one of those perky kissy-kissy boys, but Jane was a different story.
"Hope to never wake up." I mumbled and she was gone, just like that. I smiled for some reason. Weird to say, but it felt good actually talking to Jane as Jeff.
~*~
"Jeffy pooh!" I heard Nina yell from beyond the mansion doors, and I instantly turned around. I wasn't really fond of using doors anyways.
I walked to the back of the mansion which took me about five minutes, and finally I jumped in my window. Smile dog was asleep on the new carpet I stole from this old grandma. She was the only person who'd offer me a place to rest my head rather than pleading for her lonely life.
I looked at myself in the cracked mirror on my door frame. My skin was still painted tan for Ben's coplexion. I popped out the eye contacts, and ripped off my wig. Now I just had to wash this bullshit off my body. Especially this crap that hid my beautiful eye gouging smile.
~*~*>JANE THE KILLER<~*~*~
I snuggled in my sleeping bag, trying to find a soft spot in this uncomfortable tree. I'm acting like I haven't did this for nearly my entire life? I was getting too comfortable of the feeling of Jeffs back.
I closed my eyes and quickly drifted off to dream land.
Dream:( I watched my feet touch the sun in the background, as the swing made the poles leap from my body jumping slightly on the swing. I began to hum to myself as I was cut off by seeing a bunch of boys harassing Jeff and his brother across the street. I jumped off the swing and ran to the gate doors, but just as I arrived Lui was gone... And two boys were dead on the ground. Just as I went to bend down and touch the dead boys face, another boy crashed out from the house window and dropped next to me. I screamed and looked at the busted window as Jeff was standing there with black hair... Boiled red/pale skin, and a bloody white hoodie. His smile was wide. I started running away, but I tripped. Getting back up, I kept running as fast as I could, but the ground was crumbling beneath my feet, and I fell into a never ending black hole.
I fell into the arms of Jeff. Not Jeff the killer but Jeff. His face was regular, but his skin was pale.
"Pathetic little girl." He growled and raised his knife. Just as his arm coward down to my chest.....): Awoken
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I woke up sweating, dripping with fear. Crickets were chirping loudly and the nasty feeling of outside clung to my skin. The rush of wanting to kill Jeff was overwhelming me, but the rush of wanting to hold him dwelled in me more.
I packed my stuff and threw my book bag around my shoulder. I was going to find Jeff again. Even if that means going to the Slender Mansion!
