(Time Skip)
*3 months later*
"Another family have been found dead in their home not far out of Shawnee, Oklahoma. No one has any news on the suspect. Police say the only evidence left behind was the words 'Go To Sleep' written on the wall above the victims. This is another one of the murderous acts to add to the other countless ones happening in the area." I switched off the TV before the news lady could say any more.
It had been 3 months since that day with Jeff, Masky and Hoodie. I haven't seen him which I guess is a bonus, but I know he's around. I mean, of course I do, everyone does. He killed my neighbours last week. I wasn't close with them, they were a bunch of dingbats so I wasn't really fussed over it.
The police tried to make me and my mother move but honestly I don't think she cares either. She makes me keep a small handgun on me at pretty much all times, I think she's just paranoid.
"Alright, bye Hun. I'll be home around midnight." Mum said as she gathered her bag and put on her work heels.
Ever since all the murders she seems to be working later than usual. "Okay, bye mum." I gave a small wave and got one in return as she shuffled to the door, got in the car and left. 5 minutes later, Masky walked in.
"Hey Sky." He gave a wave and walked straight to the kitchen. "Hey, there's cheesecake on the top shelf in the fridge! Bring me a spoon too!" I yelled from the living room.
Masky walked out with the large cheesecake and two forks in hand. "I said spoons you dingbat!" I said with a small chuckle.
"Meh, same thing. As long as you can eat the cheesecake, what does it matter?" He shrugged, siting next to me on the lounge.
We sat quietly eating. "Jeff's killed another family. Not far from here." I said out of the blue. Masky nodded.
"I know." He sounded almost sad. "Are you afraid he's going to come back here?" He looked up and pushed his mask back over his mouth so he could look at me.
"No, not afraid. I know he's going to eventually. But I should be able to defend myself. Considering I've had the best teacher ever." I continued to eat more cheesecake, hearing a small laugh from Masky.
He's been training me for the past 3 months on how to use a knife as a weapon and a whole bunch of other stuff. We've become real close, he comes over pretty much every day, if not every 2 days. The semester for school finished last week, so I'm now out of school.
"No Hoodie today?" I ask Masky. He piles another tonne of cheesecake in his mouth before replying,
"Hmp mhp yup heh phur." Spitting half chewed cheesecake on the floor.
"I'm sorry, I only speak English." Giving him a small punch on the shoulder. He gulps down his food and looks back at me.
"No, he's staying back at the mansion for the day."
Yeah, Masky has pretty much old me everything. All the Creepypastas living at Slender Mansion, except Jeff of course. He hasn't been staying there as much anymore, mainly because he's probably avoiding Masky and Hoodie while plotting my imminent death.
"And no, Jeff hasn't been back there since last month." I nodded in response.
Once we had polished off the entire plate of cheesecake, Masky and I went into the forest for some more training.
*~*~*~*
Jeff's POV
I run through the forest, blood dripping from my knife, chasing my next kill. I can hear her ahead of me, breathing heavy, footsteps like thunder, her small yelps for help like music to my ears.
I take a sharp left turn and stop in from of her. She screams and turns the other way. I give a throaty dark chuckle which fills the empty forest, taking off after her barely breaking a sweat.
Once again, I end up in front her as she crashed into my chest. I plunge my knife into her stomach, an expression of pain and shock entering her face. I give my knife a good twist, hearing a crack, and her lifeless body slumps to the ground.
Static suddenly fills the air and I cover my ears, knowing what's coming.
*~*~*~*
Skylar's POV
I run through the forest, pegging small throwing knives into the marked trees, hitting the target spot on. Finally reaching the clearing, I stand with my knife in had, listening and searching the outings of the bush.
I hear footsteps quicken behind me and turn swiftly, getting tackled to the ground and another knife placed to my throat.
"Good, but you need to focus on what's behind you more. If that was Jeff you'd-" I interrupt Masky by finishing his sentence,
"I'd be dead in a second. Yeah I know." I give him a small nudge, pushing him off me. We both laid in the long, soft grass talking about a range of different things until darkness surrounds us.
*~*~*~*
Jeff's POV
Slender's words continue to replay in my mind, driving me crazy.
You can't let someone drive you this crazy, you're better than that. You and I both know that you're going to have to face her sooner or later. Sooner rather than later.
I can't completely understand what he means, but I do know that what slender says, is usually the right thing to do. "So I guess I'm going to pay Skylar a visit tonight." I mumble aloud, a small evil smirk making its way into my permanent smile. I turn and head to Skylar's.
*~*~*~*
Skylar's POV
Masky and I finally left the peace and tranquillity of the forest. It was now 8pm and Masky was just about to leave. He took a slice of cheesecake and headed to the door.
"See you tomorrow morning?" I questioned, getting a nod and wave in return. I hear the door close signalling Mask has finally left.
I turned back to the TV, the snobby news reporter talking about yet another one of Jeff's massacres out in the forest of a young couple.
My stomach grumbles and I jump up, heading to the kitchen. As I go to walk through the doorway, my body is flung into the wall and my arms are pinned at my side, a knife being held to my throat. I look up into the 2 non blinking eyes staring back at me.
"Skylar, how nice to see you again." His voice hoarse and deep, his permanent smile adding to his psychotic state.
"Jeff." I reply, giving a small nod, reaching for my knife in my pocket.
*~*~*~*
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The Killer In Me (Jeff the Killer) COMPLETED
FanfictionSkylar is an average teenage girl. She's 17 and lives with her mum. She's always been subject to violence in a way. She's always enjoyed horror themed things and blood, guts and gore and can sometimes even be a little ferocious herself. But when sh...