The Killer In Me (Jeff the Killer) COMPLETED

Chapter Nine

Skylar's POV

I frantically search the basement for any padlocks and chains, my eyes land on some rope on a shelf.

"No, too easy. He'll know how to escape that." I say to myself thoughtfully. "Ah! The garden shed outside!"

I bolt outside to the small green shed, searching I like crazy. I finally find 4 padlocks and a 3 inch thick chain, about 2 metres long. "This'll work, I guess." I grin to myself, while bolting back to the basement.

A smile plants on my face as I see Jeff still leaning against the pole. I leave him sitting but bound his hands behind his back and tie his legs together.

"Oh! His knife!" I scream. I search Jeff's unconscious body until my hand lands on a sharp tip. I set up a chair and some snacks about 2 meters in front of Jeff and sit his knife beside me, along with my own knife.

I sit, playing on my phone for about 10 minutes until I start to hear small groans.

I look over to Jeff who's head is slowly but surely starting to shake, which means he's waking up. His head suddenly whips up in a flash and glares at me. We have a kind of 'stare off' for a good minute or two before he finally breaks the silence.

"YOU FUCKING WHORE, YOU! CHAINS!? FUCKING REALLY!? WHEN I GET OUT OF HERE I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!" He screams at the top of his lungs, thank god our basement has soundproof walls.

I keep the same blank look on my face and keep eating away at my snacks.

"Why did you even bring me down here?!" Jeff yells, giving multiple tugs against the chains.

"Honestly, I don't really know. I guess I just wanted to see how good you were at your own game." I reply with a smirk on my face.

"Fuck! If you release me, I'll let you go! I swear!" He proposes. I sit up straight in my chair as if to be interested in what he's saying.

"Hmmm. No." I reply with a smirk in my face. Jeff growls and thrashes around on the ground like a 3 year old.

I roll my eyes and pick up his knife, examining it closely. "Put that down you bitch!" Jeff screams, I ignore him and continue.

"Oh, you are so fucking dead when I get out of these god damned chains! You're gonna wish you never did this, you're gonna regret this so much. You're gonna regret every decision you have ever made you fucking whore! And when your mother walks in and finds you gutted on the floor, she's gonna regret ever spreading her legs for your no good selfish asshole of a father. You're fucking dead, I'll te-." Before he could finish, I pegged his knife at him, it landing straight into his thigh.

Jeff hissed and cursed in pain and I stalked up to him and yanked it out, making it as painful as I possibly could.

"Don't you dare mention my father you useless piece of shit!" I scream in his face, tears welling up in my eyes. I stand up and make my way to the staircase, walking up to the kitchen. I could hear Jeff cursing behind me.

As I reached the kitchen, I could hear a fair amount of racket going on.

Shit, please don't let mum be home.

As I turned the corner, there stood none other than Masky himself, rummaging through the fridge and pulling out a cheesecake my mum had made.

"Jackpot!" He sounded awfully excited, but then again, it is cheesecake, and cheesecake is amazing.

Masky turned around to find me staring at him, "What are you doing in my house?" I asked. He let out a girly yelp and almost threw the cheesecake.

"O-oh hey Skylar! I came to check on you seeing as how you hadn't been out in the forest for a while. But I decided to get something to eat, and well cheesecake is my favourite!" He sat down and began eating it right out of the dish. I was just about to sit down at the counter and eat it with him when Jeff started screaming again.

Oh fuck. Just great.

"I AM GOING TO SLAUGHTER YOUR ENTIRE FAMILY AND EVERYONE YOU HAVE EVER LOVED YOU FUCKING BITCH!" He trailed off, yelling other shit but I was more worried about Masky.

I looked up so see Masky staring at me, "Is that Jeff?" He questioned.

"Um, maybe." I tried to make the answer linger as Masky bolted for the basement. I quickly followed.

Once we reached the bottom of the staircase, Masky just stood there before bursting out laughing, clutching his stomach.

"Hoodie! You have got to come see this!" Not two seconds later, Hoodie came running down the stairs, he too starting to laugh uncontrollably for the sight in front of him.

Once they had both gathered themselves, they turned to me and just watched to see my reaction.

"What the- Hoodie where were you at?" I asked, puzzled. He rubbed the back of his neck nervously before answering.

"In your room looking at your stuff...." He seemed anxious to answer.

"Back to the more important stuff, why do you have Jeff chained up in your fucking basement!?" Masky interrogated. I let out an irritated sigh.

"Like I said to Jeff, I wanted to see how well he would do at his own game." I turned to Hoodie who had a huge grin on his face. He walked up to me and put an arm around my shoulder.

"She's a feisty one Jeff, I like it. How'd you manage to find her?" He asked as a rhetorical question.

Jeff just growled, "Get me the fuck out of these chains!"

Masky chuckled and bent down to Jeffs sitting pose, landing a hard fist on Jeffs wound that I inflicted. "Why should we? You did say so yourself that you would kill Skylar and whatnot. We can't let that happen." He uttered as Jeff hissed in pain. I looked up at Hoodie who just winked at me.

"I won't do it, just unchain me!"

Masky looked over to me and I nodded tossing him the padlock keys. "I've had my fun."

While Masky undid the locks and chains, Hoodie stood defensively in front of me, knife in hand.

Jeff stood, picked up his knife and limped to stairway, glaring at all 3 of us. "You come near her again, and you will be the only person regretting something." Hoodie growled. Jeff just grunted in response and continued to the door.

Once he had left, I looked over at Masky and Hoodie. "Thanks guys." I said sheepishly. They both just nodded and headed for the door, Hoodie giving my butt a small pinch and winking at me.

"By the way, nice lace bras."

My entire face turned as red as a turnip.

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