Go To Sleep My Love (A Jeff The Killer love story)

Huggle Time!!

Jeff's POV;

I looked at her and I saw her blushing hard. I smirked evilly. Before she had a chance to pull away I put a hand on the back of her head and I kissed her deeply. Her eyes shot open and widened as she froze. She blushed hard and tried to push me away.

I quickly slapped my hand on the back of her neck and I pushed her face closer to mine until they was almost smashed. She kept on trying to shove me away..

I let her go and she fell back and stumbled against the wall. I pushed myself so I was sitting up and I looked at Lucey as she lay on the floor. I threw my head back and I laughed.

"DON'T DO THAT!" She screamed.

I looked down at her and she was still blushing but she was also- crying. A lot.

"I-I thought I killed you.." She choked out.

It was silent for a second or two. I opened my mouth to say something when suddenly she jumped towards me and- hugged me. My hands shot up in surprise. Her hands wrapped under my arms and she buried her face into my chest. I could feel and hear her crying.

I hesitated but I wrapped my arms around her and I held her close.

"I-I'm sorry..." I said softly.

She sobbed a bit more into my chest. She looked so- what's the word i'm looking for? Innocent? Cute?

I wasn't sure. But this definitely wasn't the Lucey I saw in the bathroom..

I felt my sanity slowly crawl into my brain. I wasn't completely sane but it kept me sane enough to not kill her.

I buried part of my face into the top of her head. Just starting from where my nose would be to my chin.

I tightened my grip around her. Not to hurt her but just to secure her. I softly kissed the top of her head with my pure red lips and she choked out another sob.

"Shhhh Lucey.... Don't cry... I'm right here..." I whispered softly into her soft and slightly knotted hair.

I heard and felt her gulp slightly. She tightened her grip around me and she began to take deep shaky breaths.

I gently began to rock her in my arms. Trying to calm her down. I just softly swayed side to side. Making sure Lucey was safely in my arms.

"W-Why did you pretend to be dead?!" She asked angrily.

I pulled my head away from hers and I looked at her as she continued to cry into my chest.

I could clearly see the blood on my skin and clothing rubbing off onto her skin and clothing. I could see her crystal clear tears run over the blood on her face and then it would slowly drip down to her chin in a reddish color.

I could also clearly see the blood pouring from the back of my head, through my long black hair and onto the black shirt Lucey gave me before.

"I-I'm sorry.... It's just that. I thought it would be funny..." I mumbled under my breath.

"Well it wasn't." She sniffled.

"No. It definitely wasn't." I sighed.

She tightened her grip on me and I tightened my grip on her. I pulled her into my lap, not disconnecting from our secure hug and I gently rocked her in my arms once again. She shifted slightly and buried her face in my neck. Her hot breath sent shivers up my spine.

"Jeff...?" She said after a moment of silence

"hm.." I said softly since my voice really hurt.

"H-How come most of the time your- a psychopath but sometimes you're really sweet? I know I asked you this last night but I mean.." She kind of trailed off into her thoughts.

Then she let out a deep sigh.

"I don't even know I'm just so. Confused. I can't keep up with this..." She said softly.

I think she was talking more to herself.

"Do you mean what- triggers it?" I asked her.

She nodded softly against my neck. I gently brought my hand up to her head and I gently brushed my fingers through it. She shivered lightly.

"I don't know.... I guess- feelings or. Memories..." I said. I was in deep thinking. I really DIDENT know what triggered it.

I heard Lucey mumble something, I could also feel her lips moving against my neck. It sent another wave of shivers up my spine.

"What was that Lucey?" I asked softly.

"Nothing..." She said softly as she shook her head.

Suddenly she began to wiggle. Trying to get out of my grip. I sighed mentally and I loosened my grip around her and I let her go.

She pushed herself off of the bed and she stood up and looked at me. Then her eyes trailed to the ground and she clasped her arms within her opposite hands.

"I don't feel too good..." She said softly.

You could even hear it in her voice that she wasn't feeling good. She sounded like she was about to die. Before I even realized it she was walking down the hall towards the kitchen. Her head was hanging low and she was stumbling a bit.

My 'eyes widened' and I quickly pushed myself off of the bed and I walked up to her. Once she got to the kitchen she looked like she passed out. I quickly slid over to her and I caught her before she could hit the ground. I took a deep breath and I held her bridle style and I stood up.

Stupid Lucey. If she's not feeling good and she's dizzy then she shouldn't be walking!

I held Lucey close to me and I walked slowly to her bedroom. I wasn't even looking at her. I was- afraid too. I always felt weird around her.

It gave me a new feeling... Like the first one I got before I snapped but it was stronger and it seemed to be growing...

This was about the only reason I haven't killed her yet. Just because of this feeling. I wasn't sure what it was and I wanted to find out..

Once I got to her bed I laid her down softly by the wall and I hopped in beside her. She groggily looked up at me and I looked down at her.

"Feel like walking anytime soon?" I asked.

She quickly shook her head and she collapsed her head down onto my chest. I chuckled a bit and I smiled. She seemed so pathetic. No... That wasn't the word.. It made my stomach turn every time I thought of her as pathetic I mean... She tried to kill me once and she attacked me when we first met. How could I call her pathetic?

I felt her arms wrap around my waist and I smiled and I felt my cheeks burn. I grabbed a bloody blanket from the corner of the bed and I threw it on top of us.

By the looks of it everything was covered in blood. Oh well.. In my eyes it looked perfect.. Like this house was meant to be painted with blood.

I wrapped my arms around Lucey and I rested my hands on her back. I drew little circles on them as I felt Lucey begin to relax.

"......J-Jeff..?"

"Shhhhhhhh Lucey.. Just go to sleep..."

"...I c-can't sleep you i-idiot......."

Her eyes closed.