Jeffs pov
I drove Jane to the hospital. I saw a wheelchair outside.
"Stay here.", I said as I went to get the wheelchair.
I came back with the wheelchair and put Jane in the chair then took her into the hospital.
"What's your emergency?", the front desk asked.
"I think I broke my ankle.", Jane said.
"Okay. Fill this out and we will get to you as soon as we can.",the front desk said handing her a clipboard.
I pushed her to the seats then put her in the seat next to me.
"Jane,I'm sorry.", I said as she filled out the paper.
"You did worse then break my ankle. It's not a big deal, Jeff.", Jane said still filling out the paper.
We sat there in awkwardness for a few minutes then she handed me the clipboard. I took the clipboard to the front desk then say back down. I looked at Jane, she looked pissed. I feel so guilty.
"Want something from the vending machine?", I asked.
"No.", Jane said.
I went to get a snack then came back. We sat there not talking.
"Jane woods, the doctor is ready to see you.", the nurse said.
I took Jane and followed the nurse into a room. I put Jane on the hospital bed. A few moments later the doctor came in.
"You think you broke your ankle?", the doctor asked.
"Yes.", Jane said.
"How did you think you broke it?", the doctor asked.
"I fell down the stairs.", Jane said.
They took her to get X-ray then came back a few moments later. The doctor left to go over the X-rays.
"Why did you say that you fell?", I asked.
"I just did, Jeff. No reason.", Jane said.
The doctor came back.
"Good news, it's just a sprain.", the doctor said.
The doctor wrapped her ankle then we went home. I carried her upstairs and put her on the bed. Then I laid down next to her. She turned over on her side to face away from me. I pulled her closer to me and started crying.
"Jane, don't do this to me.", I said.
She turned around and kissed me.
"Shut up, Jeff and go to bed.",Jane said then went to bed.A/N: comment, vote, share
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The killers II
FanfictionContinuation of the killers. Jeff has been in the hospital for five years after killing Jane. Will his regret cause him to do the unthinkable? Also join other creepypasta ships start to bloom