Smiley The Killer (Series Discontinued)

Curious

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My breath begins to slowly steady. I waited for him to come back and finish me off, but he didn't come.
Remember Precious, I'll be watching.
He said this before leaping off into the woods, dissappearing out of thin air.
I'd never been so scared in my whole life. I was on the verge of possible death.
Maybe it was a hallucination. I thought to myself, but then shook my head.
I wouldn't have dragged myself into the woods, or placed a knife to my throat, and if it was a hallucination, I wouldn't have felt it.
"Katie!" I hear Ms. Thomas yell.
I rush out of the woods and toward the sound of my teacher yelling my name.
I am out of the woods, Ms. Thomas looks at me with a look of anger plastered on her face.
"Where were you?!"
"I-i got dragged into the woods."
"By what? What could possibly drag you in the woods?"
The man that attacked me earlier popped up behind Ms. Thomas, he places his knife on her throat, people scream, "I could. Ya know, I don't like the way your yelling at the pretty lady."
He slits her throat. Blood pours from her mouth and she falls limp to the ground. Dead.
The guy laughs maniacly, slapping his knee. Then he looks up at me and smiles. The smile was larger then it should be, because of the lines carved into his cheeks made his smile bigger.
He ends up at my side with immortal speed, his arm around my shoulders, "Wassup, Precious. Katie, is it? Beautiful name. Names Jeff. Jeff the Killer. Nice to make your acquaintance."
I push him off me and my breathing quickened.
"What's wrong, Precious? Cat got your tounge?"
People behind me scream.
Jeff the Killer turns around to look at them, "God, wil you shut your mouths? You're giving me a headache!"
He pulls a knife out of his hoodie pocket then twirls it around his fingers, "Get back in that bus, before I put you all out of your miseries."
The kids scramble into the bus, I try to follow them, but Jeff places his arm on my chest, stopping me.
"Hey, Precious, where d'ya think you're going?"
I begin to tear up from fear, "P-please. J-just leave me alone. I didn't a-ask for this."
He places a finger to me lips, "Okay, but remember, I'll be watching."
He leaves, and I fall to me knees, sobbing. Tears stream from my eyes, blurring my vision.
Someone walks over to me, "Do you know him?" It's Gabriella.
"No... I-i dont. "
"So, what? He just popped out of nowhere and talks to you like you're best friends?" She shook her head, "Sure."

I'd been framed. Now it's my fault that... thing showed up here and killed Ms. Thomas. I lay my head down on the desk in seventh hour, wishing that the day... and my life, would hurry up and end.
What did I do to deserve this?
Tears began to spill from my eyes again. The memory of his face flashed into my mind. His self made smile, his black eyes, bleached skin. His phycotic voice, the blood stains around his mouth.
I grew curious. Why was he so interested in me? Why were the stains on his mouth? What happened to make him look like the monster he is?
Most importantly, what in the world is with that... that devious smile of his?
I had questions running non-stop througn my mind.
And I was determined to get the answers.