never look back (a jeff the killer fan fiction)

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JEFFS P.O.V

Dev was pissed. I mean, how dumb can you be? Dev could take out any of us, well other then slendy.

Dev was about to tear her to shreads. "DEV!" she stopped, and threw her into the pool. Victoria screeched, but dev only walked away in anger. Victoria got out, and walked over to me.

"Was that really the beat idea?"

"Oh well, i dont know why you hang hang out with her. Shes bezerk."

"Shes not bezerk, you punched her in the face" i really dreaded this moment. I walked away, because she was getting quite touchy.

The truth is, dev is a amazing girl. Victoria and i have a past, and she thinks dev wants me. When really, i want her. She has me all fucked up, and killers are not supposed to love. So what the fuck up with this????

I know she doesn't want anyone. She doesn't want to love.

DEVS P.O.V

Personally, i was beyond pissed. Ill bury her six feet under ground, so tired of her rules.

I walked to the balcony from my room, and lit a cigarette. I looked out into the endless forest, when eyeless jack came in.

"Oh, for me? Thanks" he smiled, stealing my cigarette.

"Fuck you" i laughed.

"Heard Victoria puched you and you threw her in the pool"

"Yup" i say, lighting another cigarette.

"Everyones going out tomorrow. You coming?"

"Nah, ill stay. Thanks for the heads up" he nodds, and walks away. I walk in, and sit on my bed.

I grab my ipad, and decide to type in creepypasta.

I look through, and almost scream.

WHAT IN THE WORLD DO THESE PEOPLE THINK IS GOING ON BETWEEN ME AND JEFF!

there was fan art of us kissing....

"BLOODLY HELL!"

"OH GOD!" I turn off my ipad and look up, horrifed. What the hell are wrong with these people to make fan art of.... That. I shudder, and just start messing around the rest of the day. But, i was so, so grossed out by it. Wait, they know about me? Id rather not..

~that night, everyone else asleep~

I was on my bed, just messing around on my phone. I found a cool youtube channel, and was watching a few videos. You know, the being bored state.

I almost screamed once i got a horrid pain just like the one earlier. My shield put its self up, as my cheek started to rip. I didnt scream, matter in fact i was trying not to. People were asleep.

I dug my nails into the palm of my hand, trying my best not to make a sound. The skin ripped, and blood trickled down my chin. More blood fell and fell, and i let out a small scream. If i wasnt in this pain i would have clamped my hand on my mouth, but you know, just thr fact my own skin is ripping itself stopped me.

Luckily, no one woke up. I let out a shaky breath once it was over. I decided to walk downstairs, and get somthing to eat.

When i got down there, no one was down there. I shrugged it off, seeing as thats what i expexted. I look in the fridge, and decide on a yogurt.

I eat it peacefully, almost the first peaceful thing in this house.