Jeff the Killer

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You know what I think? FUCK EVERYTHING. I hate it. This sh*t has happened all over the f**king place. He's after me, I know it. I see his shadow on my window. He scares the living sh*t out of me. Won't be long until he gets me. I'm warning you now, do not read this. If you do, then he'll be after you too. It all started when I was researching some Creepypasta last month. I was a big fan of it. I wouldn't usually get nightmares from it, but it does happen from time to time. I was researching some Creepypasta about games.  Then I saw: “Jeff The Killer.” The name interested me. I clicked on the link only to be greeted by a horrifying picture of his face. The face was pale, his eyes were just a..... horrifying to describe. And that smile, goddamn. I read his story, and his story is very interesting. I noticed that he has a brother named Liu. I had a friend named Liu. But I'm not sure he has a brother. The Liu I know moved in a month ago. But I never knew him that much. I just know his name. And the fact that he moved in a month ago. I went to his house around March 10 (Note: it is now April). I was welcomed with open arms, and when I mean open arms, they literally hugged me. Like I was their long lost son. Anyway, I talked with Liu. Turns out we have a lot of common. We became good friends. We played a lot of video games. I went home later at 11:00 P.M. As I lay down on my bed, I completely forgot to mention about Jeff if he knows him. But, the Liu in the story was already dead. But I didn't really know what he looks like. I decided to visit his house tomorrow again. As I slept, I felt like something or someone was watching me. I looked out the window, only to find nothing. thinking it was just me being paranoid, I shrugged the feeling off, and fell asleep. The next day, I visited his house again. As soon as I saw his house, the police were there. Along with the paramedic. I can't believe what was happening. I hoped Liu and his parents were okay. I arrived, only to find the bodies of Liu's parents. They were brutally murdered, with blood everywhere and their chest was open. With their hearts ripped out. I wanted to kneel down and barf. But I saw Liu, he wasn't hurt. But he looked horrified. I couldn't blame him, I would look horrified as well. I then made my way to him. “Liu! What happened!? Are you okay?” He didn't respond. I decided to go into his house. I found a lot of blood, the furniture were a mess (it showed a sign of struggle, but the parents were killed eventually.) I went to their bedroom, I was horrified once again. I barfed as I saw the writing on the wall. It read: “GO TO SLEEP.”Go to sleep? No way.... this can't be possible. Jeff? Jeff The Killer? That motherf**ker is here in the neighborhood? I wanted to move out of the neighborhood with Liu. But he insisted to stay, he wants to kill Jeff. He lived in my house. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that I live alone. I'm a college student who lives by himself. I have a lot of room in my house, so Liu stayed with me. I wanted to tell Liu that it's if we leave, but he keeps insisting to stay. He does have a point. Even if we escape, Jeff will still get us. Might as well kill him before he kills us. I went to the local gun store and bought a pistol. I had a shotgun in my house, but I figured that we needed something that is faster to fire. I even bought an assault rifle. So me and Liu were stocked up. We had food, ammo and guns. We installed a security system with some help from electricians. We were ready... or so we thought. It's been a week since that day. Liu went out to scout the are, but he hasn't returned. I fear that he might have been killed. The security cameras didn't show anything. Just the trees and bushes. Although, I swore I saw a silhouette run past the camera. I thought it was Liu. Boy was I wrong. He knocked on the door, I opened it up. Only to find Liu, bloody with wounds all over him. I almost threw up, he was just standing there. Then he fell down on his knees. His head slowly coming off, until it was just his beheaded body kneeling down. I quickly locked the door. I went to my room where all the weapons and ammo are. I stayed in a corner the entire night, crying like a f**king baby. Then the sun came out. He wasn't there anymore. It's been an entire month since then. The police removed all my weapons and the security. As I'm typing this down, I can hear rustling outside. This might be where It gr77777hbhgiesb jvuh90c fqtef9ijq. f[waejctwevgwe nvlknrghe tglhviyg578mger8u.

Hello there, my name is Jeff. As you are reading this, the man is dead. His head though, made some interesting words. There is no way you can escape from me. No one can kill me, I'm already dead. I can assure you, your death will be quick and painless..... Good night. And GO TO SLEEP.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 25, 2013 ⏰

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