Lady Massacre (jeff the killer story)

Please Join Me

(Mirra's POV)
A few minutes later I woke up. I saw Jeff standing up smearing words on the wall. With the covers tightly wrapped around me, I stood up.

It was a bit painful to walk but I read what he wrote.

"Go...to...sleep?" I questioned, "What does that mean?"

He turned around, "Mirra, I killed hundreds of people. It's fun, join me!"

I tilted my head, "I cant, that's sick!"

He grabbed my hands as the cover fell. Our nude bodies pressed against each other.

"Please, are you going to leave me alone again?" He asked.

"I don't want to leave you, but-" I was cut off, "Mirra, please. I don't feel like you don't want to leave me. I want to be with you but this is the life I live, what if you're pregnant. Don't you want me with you?"

I really didn't think about it that way. I huffed. He walked behind me and caressed me.

"Okay, I will do this with you," I said.

"I need to make a crime scene using your DNA, lay down," he said, putting his clothes on.

I began to shake. Tears fell from my eyes as I laid down.

"It will hurt," he said.

He grabbed a rusty needle and some thread. He placed a ball gag on my mouth and began to slice my body deeply. I screamed..

I muffled into the gag as he began to sew up the wounds.

He placed a long white shirt over my body and lifted me up. The pain was intense, the gag was still in my mouth.

I was sewn every where, on the sides of my face, all of my arms and legs. Across my breast, and along my back.

There was a huge bloode scene in my room. Jeff removed the gag from my mouth and kissed my lips, "You look beautiful!"
He then squeezed hard and hit my legs up against walls so I could scream. He placed it back in my mouth, running down stairs out of the door.

I slowly passed out.