A Killer Love ( jeff the killer love story ) [EDITING]

Chapter 1

Chapter one:

Hello my name is Emily. I'm 17 years old. I don't have friends mostly because people think I'm an emo freak. I love my family, my mom and my little brother John. I don't have a dad, he was murdered a year ago. I never minded that he was dead. I do love him but I never knew him that well. I'm lost in life.

One day I was at the park letting John play. I took my iPod out of my pocket and put it on shuffle. The first song that came on was Going Under by Evanescence. While John was playing I felt a warm breath on my neck. The person took out a knife and held it to my neck. I tried to scream but he put his hand over my mouth. I turned around. His face was horrid. He had eyes that would melt in to your soul, they seemed to never close. A smile carved ear to ear. Black hair as long as mine. He spoke" your cute I'll take my time with you". "Who are you and what do you want from me?!?" I yelled he backed away from me. " I'm Jeff and I want to know your name cutie." I was shocked the man who tried to kill me wanted to know my name. "I'm Emily" "Thank you for your time Emily" he smiled and backed away into the woods.

I told John it was get to late and we should go home. When we got home I made John a sandwich and he went to take a nap. I watched Pretty Little Liars all day. When it got around 9:30 I took a shower and tried to go to sleep. I couldn't I was still thinking about Jeff. Why the he'll would he want to know my name? Did he want to stalk me or something? I was up all night asking myself these questions. In the morning I put on a Three Days of Grace t-shirt and some ripped blue jeans. I was just going to stay home while my mom and John go to the arcade. I was in my room watching old re-runs of spongebob. " Hello beautiful" I heard in a familiar voice. It was Jeff I knew it I just stood there. What does he want from me?!? I said to myself.