My love story (Jeff the killer's sister)

~Martha's POV~

As I keep walking away from that high pitch voice, I bump into someone by Waysub, "Oh, I'm sorr- Jeff!" As soon as I notice that it's Jeff I throw myself at him and hug him. "I found you, thank god. I thought you left me."

"Uh,Martha? What's wrong?" Jeff looks at me with a concern face.

"Nothing..."I say while letting go of him and glancing up to see his face. 'He looks surprised and confused.' Once i'm done checking the expression on his face, I move away a bit, giving him space to move his arms, which were stiff for some reason.

"You sure?... I mean, did something happen when I was gone?"

"You know what happened?"

"Uh no?" he answers, sounding a bit awkward at my question.

"You left me alone! That's what happened." I shout while turning around.

"...and?"

"Jeff!?"

"What!?I told you I had to do something." Jeff says, he glances over at the Chinese food stand, "of course, you probably didn't hear me since you were too busy flirting."

"Wh-what!?Flirting!?"

"Yep"he says making the 'p' in Yep pop.

"I-I WAS NOT!" I shout while shaking my head back and forth. I feel something hot spread over my face, 'I'm probably blushing like crazy'.

"Uh huh, sure." He says extending the 'ure' from sure, he starts to walk towards the Chinese food stand. 

"Jeff!?"I start to get pissed off and decide to tease him. "Oh, okay Jeff. Hey, Jeff?"

"Hmm."he walks ahead of me and responds without turning around.

"Is that your ex? You know the one that left you 'cause you weren't good enough for her. What was her name again Stephanie, Steph, Sally,Sam?"

He stops, turns around and looks down at me with this pissed off face, I swear you could almost see smoke coming out of him. 

"Don't you even mention that bitch," he says in a firm and angry voice while glaring at me.

I probably should had taken that as my warning to stop, but I didn't,and what happen next was something that I don't think either of us expected.

"Oh,that's right." I continue to tease him, "her name was Stacy, Stacy the Slut. Now I remember." As soon as I finished,Jeff grabbed me and tossed me towards the wall. 

*thud**crash* 

Not only did I hit the wall, but i bumped into a table that belong to Waysub causing it to tip and fall over with me.

"Ow.What the hell, Jeff. I was only kid-...Jeff?" I looked up while holding on to my arm which was in pain.

He stood there, glaring down at me, but that wasn't the thing that startled me. His eyes were now red and he didn't look like the old Jeff, in fact, he looked like a complete stranger to me.

"Jeff?"As I tried to call out towards him, I see him reach into his pocket and pull out a knife. 

"I told you to stop didn't I?"

"Wh-what's wrong? Jeff?"

"I TOLD YOU TO STOP!" Jeff starts to shout causing me to freeze on the spot. 

Jeff gets a grip on the knife then throws it in my direction. I close my eyes as i see him about to throw it. I know for a fact that when Jeff aims at someone he never misses, and when he does, it's rare.

I sit there waiting for the pain from the knife, but nothing comes.Instead I feel something heavy fall on top of me. I hear a painful groan coming from on top of me causing me to open my eyes immediately.

"Huh?"I'm shock once I notice who it is. "You?"