Jeff the Killer Fanfiction - My Secret

12 - Interactions

~Addilyn's pov~

I opened my eyes and sat up. The light from the only window shone into the room, causing the dust in the room to sparkle and shimmer.

I yawned and looked down at the bed. Jeff was sleeping peacefully next to me.

~ author again! Sorry it took so long to update! Oh, and I know that Jeff isn't supposed to have eyelids, but in my story, he does. So yeah... Don't hate!~

My memories of last night flooded back to me - the dinner, the dance, then falling asleep next to Jeff.

I laid down next to him, and he wrapped his manly arms around me.

"Mornin' darling! Did you sleep well last night?" He said warmly and quietly into my ear.

I blushed slightly. "I slept wonderfully, how about you?" I mumbled, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Of course, I'll always sleep well when I go to sleep next to you!" He whispered seductively.

I blushed even harder, my whole face turning a crimson red.

Jeff chuckled and we laid together for a few more minutes. Jeff got up and slightly, and carefully pushed me off. I just then realized that he was shirtless - well, more like sweat shirtless - the light from the window cast shadows on his well-defined muscles, causing him to look even sexier.

He got off the bed and put on his blood-stained hoodie, covering up his beautiful muscles. He walked to his bathroom, sending me a warm smile on his way.

I walked across the hall to my room, closing the door almost silently behind me. I went to my closet, and dug around, trying to find a good outfit for today. I decided to go simple, with leggings and T-shirt. I also grabbed a zip-up sweater for if I go out today.

I walked to the bathroom attached to my room. Looking through the cabinets and drawers I found an unused toothbrush and toothpaste. I brushed my teeth and decided to brush my hair, but I couldn't find any hairbrush. Maybe Jeff has a hairbrush I can use...

I fixed my hair with my hands as best as I could only using my fingers, and went to walk over to Jeff's room. I approached my bedroom door, and opened it.

I sighed. Ticci Toby was standing right in front of my door. "What do you want now?" I'm really fed up with him...

He gave me a smile and stepped forward, causing me to step back. "Oh, you know, I just wanted to talk to you!" He said, evil glee etched into his voice.

"Get out of my room..." I said, not going to put up with him. He turned around slightly and closed my door. Now it's really just me and this freak.

He stepped closer, and I didn't feel like backing away, and showing him that I'm frightened. He was now only inches away from me, I could feel his body heat. I looked up at him, he wasn't as tall as Jeff, but he was still a lot taller than me.

"Why? Where's the fun in that?" His eyes showed perverted, twisted humor. He looked me up and down, and smiled. I held my ground, no matter how much I wanted to punch him... Or run away.

"I will only tell you once more. Get. Out. Of. My. Room!"

"What if I say no? What can a small, weak, normal girl do to me?" I could feel my clenched hands tremble with rage. He has the nerves? An idea popped into my mind, and it made me smile - the kind of smile that one of these psychopaths might smile during a kill. He looked at me confused. "What?"

I gave a small giggle. This is going to be fun! "JEFF!!!" I yelled as loud as I could manage right now. Toby's face contorted to something I couldn't even begin to describe. Rage? Fear?

Within seconds my door slammed open and Jeff burst into the room, a clean knife in hand. Toby's entire body twitched - More like ticked - and spun around to face Jeff.

They glared at each other, until Jeff finally said something. "You are disgusting! Get away from my girl!" He said, chucking his blade at Toby's head again. The knife just barely missed Toby. I ducked and scurried away, not wanting to die today. The knife landed deep with in my wall.

Toby pulled out his axe and lunged at Jeff, but Jeff dodged it with ease. Jumping out of the way of his blow, Jeff pulled out a second blade. I watched as the two older boys swung around each other, sending random blows. I sat near the farthest corner of the room, wanting to avoid the danger.

Staring at them fight was almost like watching a very violent dance, perfectly coordinated. It was actually fascinating to watch. Neither one of them could land a blow, but they still tried. Their fight lasted for over ten minutes, neither one of them tiring.

Toby spun around and swung his axe at Jeff's feet, but he jumped up over the blade and landed back on the ground, stabbing at Toby. Ticci Toby stepped back to avoid the sharp tip of Jeff's knife. Jeff swung again, but Toby blocked it with his axe, pushing Jeff back. They glared at each other, tension obviously between them.

Fifteen minutes roughly into their epic battle, Jeff finally made a single blow. It was a shallow cut across the shoulder, but it made Toby stop fighting. Toby brought his arm up to his shoulder, and observed the blood that's slowly trickling out of his sleeve.

Jeff spoke, and Toby gave him a malicious glare. Jeff's voice was low and quiet, and full of hate. "Have you learned your lesson yet?" He whispered, drawing out his words to make it sound scarier. It worked. Even I was becoming frightened of him.

Toby spat at Jeff's feet, and glared at him. Jeff smiled his serial-killer-smile and swung his knife again. Toby couldn't dodge this one, the blade was going to make full contact with his head.

Slender materialized right next to the two boys and grabbed Jeff's arm, stopping his attack only centimeters away from Ticci Toby's face. Toby released pent up breath in a sigh of relief.

"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?!" Slenderman's voice boomed around the room. I watched in horror as both of the boys tried to shrink away, and hide from the furious, tall demon. Two boys that I haven't met yet - but recognized as Masky and Hoodie - poked their heads into my doorway to see the commotion. "Someone answer me!" Slender was really pissed off.

Jeff and Toby began to babble on and on, nothing either of them were saying was understandable. Slender brought his long arm up to his head and shook his head, showing that he clearly had a headache. At that one action Jeff and Toby both fell silent again.

Slender spun around to face me. "You! Girl! Speak, what happened?" He said, bending down so his face was right in front of mine.

At first I thought that Jeff and Toby were overreacting about how frightening Slender is, but I now can relate to their fear. "Eeh, Toby was being creepy and perverted, so I called Jeff... and they started to fight..." I said, trying to keep it simple, and suddenly feeling embarrassed and ashamed.

He stood back up to his full height, and made a noise that is closest described as a sigh, but not quit. He used one of his tentacle like extra limbs to grab Toby's uninjured arm and pull him out of the room, Masky and Hoodie scurrying out of the way.

Jeff sighed, and looked over at me. "That could have gone better..." I said quietly. Mostly to myself.

"Yeah! If that perv would just leave you alone!" Jeff said, irritated. I rolled my eyes, he has a point, but I'm just sick of all the drama.

~ A/N hey guys, short-ish chapter today, sorry, but wasn't that a fun chapter? sorry... Bai~