Jeff's p.o.v.
I woke up to the sound of screaming in the room next to me. Has Laughing Jack forgotten to wrap tape around the victims mouth again? I got up and made my way to his door. "Jack! Keep it down in there some people are trying to sleep!" I could hear Jack's footsteps as he made his way to the door. When Jack opened the door I prepared myself for what I was about to see. "I'm sorry but some of us are trying to have a little fun." Jack said. When I looked beyond him and into the room, I could the the bloodied up stripper he had tied up in the middle of the room. I turned back and looked at Jack in disgust. "What?." Jack asked as soon as I looked back at him. "Your disgusting man." I told him and tossed him the tape from my room. "Thanks!" Jack said excitedly and slammed the door shut. I laughed aloud for a moment and them started back towards my room. I played back down on my bed and stared at my ceiling. Maybe I should go out and find someone. I mean... I haven't really had any excitement in a while. A smile appeared on my face as I thought of this. I then grabbed my hoodie and ran out the front door. "Time to find the excitement I've been missing."
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My Fallen Angel: A Jeff the Killer Novel
FanfictionJeff has been a lost soul for the past 15 years of his life. Until he runs into Bailey. When Bailey was nine, her mother was brutally murdered and has lived with her father ever since. The killer still hasn't been found but that's not what's worryi...
