Jeff the Killer

Chapter 1

My name is Jeff Darren. I used to do good, things, like for example hang out with friends. But not any more since I died. And yes I said 'died'. I was killed by Ellie Johnson, a girl I was totally in love with. Yes I was in love with her and would do anything for her, but after I died I completely changed.

It all started from that one summer night at Ellie's house:

The bell rang, so Mrs. Johnson went to open the door. "Hello Mrs. Johnson, nice to meet you again" my mother said hugging Mrs. Johnson. I, like always, wore my grey hoody on covering my whole hair, was standing there watching and hoping Mrs. Johnson won't come to hug me, but my hopes fail. They both stopped hugging and Mrs. Johnson turned to me, with that her disgusting old breath, she first stroked my head, pulling down my hoody cap. "Young boy, hoodies are only for gangsters or Wanna- be gangsters. Are you a gangster?" she asked, with that her breath pinching my nose. "Maybe I am a Wanna-be gangster!?" I said arrogantly. I didn't like this woman, at all. The only reason I came by to their house, was to meet Ellie. My mum and this ugly creature used to have their movie/book night in this house, because dad used the TV each time they did that, so they couldn't enter our house. I was happy though, because I didn't wanted Mrs. Johnson's expired fish smell in my house. But I knew I would still have it on my body because she hugs me like almost an hour long.

I pulled my self away from her and fixed my hair, then put on my cap back on. "Whatever. Jeff you have grown so tall, the last time I saw you, you were about the height of our mini fridge." she said. "That was last week and I wasn't as small as that." I said, even though I knew it was hopeless because she said that each week we meet, and I answer with the same words on and on. I even know when she wants to say it. "So today we will be watching 'the secret pocket', but first we need to read the book 'Semi-detached'. This will be amazing!" she said and walked off with my mum.

I banged the door after me and ran upstairs, but stopped in front of a white door. I slowly walked towards the door and pressed down the handle and pushed the door open. "Ellie" I whispered with a soft kind voice. "Can I enter?" I asked. She didn't reply, but I knew she was in the room, because I heard movements in the room, but from the moment I whispered in the room, it was deadly quiet. I repeated my words, slowly getting louder and pushing the door more open. When the door was open enough that I could look inside, I saw her sitting on her bed looking at me like I was about to kill her.  "Are you all right? You look scared. Did anything happen?" I asked, but she just shook her head. I tried to walk towards her, but she shook her head again and again, trying to warn me. "What! just tell me!" I said getting slowly scared and looking around. "Go, away" she whispered with a low voice that I almost couldn't hear. She repeated it again and again until her voice was already shouting, but she was still scared. I tried to figure out what was wrong but she kept repeating herself already screaming her throat out. I tried to go closer to her, but he kept screaming. I heard how Mrs. Johnson came worried upstairs stamping on the stairs like an elephant. I wouldn't bare it if she now comes in and shouts at me, so I turned around and ran downstairs without taking a glimpse at Mrs. Johnson as well as my mum. I just walked out and went around the city. I stopped late night in the park and looked at the time. It was 11 p.m. and I had 15 miss calls from mum, 8 from dad and 17 texts from mum. But I ignore them and put my phone back into my pocket.I didn't wanted to believe what Ellie did and why she did that. We usually talked and fun, but what happened was different. Was she actually screaming at me?

The next day mum invite Mrs. Johnson and Ellie to our house to talk, without me knowing it. When I came back from school, I saw that innocent girls sitting on my couch to shy to talk to me or even to look at me. Was she ready to apologize? "Jeff, I hope you remember that day Ellie was screaming? - " Mrs. Johnson said with a low voice. Ellie just sat there feeling guilty. I nodded staring at Ellie. "It was nothing against you, dear. She had a nightmare about you killing someone and she then killing you. Tell him Elizabeth Maria Johnson" Mrs. Johnson said. "You...You murdered a friend of mine and wanted to murder me... but I killed you instead because I was scared of what will happen... and after I killed you, a week later ... you were alive and you came to kill me" she whispered, with her hands folded and her head looking at the plain floor. "It felt so real. Like I killed you and I..." she cried and raising her voice, She couldn't speak properly any more, because her voice was shaking in fear. "No more Elizabeth. It was just a dream and you can't just scream at a person fro what he did in your dreams... that is not how I thought you. Apologize now!" Mrs. Johnson said, clearly getting  more angry when Ellie cried. "I....I can't" Ellie said and ran off. 

"I am so sorry, I would have to teach my girl a lesson, probably I would have to call her father. You know how girls are" Mrs. Johnson said to mum.

"Maybe she is just traumatized, you can't blame her for that" I said and ran after Ellie.

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