My blue-grey eyes stared blankly at nothing-ness, as I replayed the littles boys death in my head, THAT was fun! *low giggles* I wondered if there was anyone close by, maybe taking a nice bush walk out here, I listened well, hearing all, then I heard it. The soft panting of a jogger training, soft padding of their feet touching on the path. *more low giggles* 'no, I shouldn't!' I told myself, and gave a low howl of excitement as the jogger, a female girl about maybe 17 years of age, (three years older than me) came into veiw. I couldn't help the bubble of excitement rise from my stomach each time I thought of 'putting someone "peacefully" to sleep!'. It was just soooo....EXUBERATING, EXCITING!
I held my knife up, which was covered in a deep red mess of dried blood. The girl came to the path were I was hiding in a thick shrub bush of some sort. I lunged at her, "Go To Sleep" is what I said as she screamed in horror. That scream of horror soon turned to pain as the knife drove into her arm, as I had missed my target, above her left breast. I tried to pull the knife out of her arm, but it proved slightly more difficult as my knife had penetrated the bone and gotten wedged between the two now Brocken pieces of upper arm bone.
I finally pulled it out and she screamed bloody-murder as the pain travelled through her body more violently, then as she ran away, a floppy left arm at her side, I lunged at her again, now driving the knife into her spine and leaving her there to die. I then started my work on her face. Carving a smile into her face. You know that saying, 'Grinning Ear To Ear!' Well, I think I make it true, as the smile I cut into her face did reach her ears! *slow giggles*
I had made another person HAPPY...
-Three Days Later-
I haven't put anyone else to sleep yet, and I'm still looking for a place to stay. As I'm walking down the street, walking in the dark, the street lamps flickering on and off a dull light. I look down at my feet, and notice a newspaper.
In the Heading it read-
MISSING MEMBER OF THE WOODS FAMILY
That's MY family...
The article-
' four days ago the Woods Famailys home burst into flames. Margeret and Peter Woods were both found in their bed, burnt and dead with severel stab wounds. There was also a little boy tied to the bed with incisions on his face and what seems to be carved into his chest is the phrase people put on gravestones, 'R.I.P'. There was also another women in the kitchen, dead, burnt and with stab wounds. We believe the boy and women may be Billy and HiS mother, both of which who live across the street. In another room we found Liu. Liu was unconscious but alive, in serious condition. He is being held at Sacred Heart Hostpital in an induced coma. But the thing that has us stuck, is that Jeffrey Allen Woods was NOT found anywhere. We suspect he has something to do with the homocide. He has black hair to his shoulders , a white face bleached by fire and bleach and blue eyes, he is around the age of 14. If you see anyone who fits this description don't approach and call '911' imediatly!'
Hehehe, no one will see me... Oh, what, What? Liu is ALIVE?!?!!! He is at Sacred Heart Hospital, I know where that is, those, those, THOSE Bullies made me have to go there. I know where it is! I I can go get my little brother, and I need, I NEED to finish what I had started. I-I'll wait until he is out of the tubes. He has to be able to talk and SEE me when I go and see him. He is my little brother and I love him, to death... But, he didn't listen, he didn't Go To Sleep, and I must try again...

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It's time to 'Go To Sleep'
HorrorWho doesn't love Jeff. This is a story about Jeff, what he does, where he lives, his thoughts. I did make this story but it is based off the original story and is about him AFTER he finishes killing his little bro. Sorry to the people who like/love...