I was woken from my slumber by the loud beeping of my alarm clock. I groaned. I climbed out my lovely bed and went to turn it off. I had to get ready for my shift at the corner store.
I got washed and dressed and went downstairs to get breakfast. Dad said he would be home today, which I'm not looking forward to. He always shouted at me for no random reason and he can't cook. I mean it. On day he burned salad. Salad! Many times he tried to set the kitchen on fire, but luckily I sorted it out. My dad is such a noob.
I entered the kitchen. Sitting in the middle of the table was a note addressed to me. It was probably from Jeff, and unsurprisingly it was.
"Alex,
Please forget about last night. I don't want it to be brought up. It just happened, and I'm sorry.
You have a nice house. It's way nicer than mine.
Just remember that I'm watching. Always watching. Even when you think I'm not, I am.
Jeff"
He had surprisingly neat handwriting. The last part was a bit creepy, but what do you expect,its Jeff. I sighed and put the note in the back pocket of my jeans.
We had not a lot of food. Dad said he would go shopping when he came back. Such fun! I settled on having stale bread with the last of the peanut butter. It was ok, I guess. I quickly ran out the door so that I wouldn't be late for my
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Just friends (Jeff the Killer fanfic)
FanfictionDarkness. That's was Jeff's favourite thing. He could be hidden from sight, and could attack at any moment. But when Alex meets Jeff in this darkness, a strange relationship bonds between them. It's up to Alex to save himself from this crazy man se...
