Chapter 42- Millennia

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Silently heading towards the cop's dead body,you smiled. It's been a while since you've seen a corpse that you hadn't made yourself by your own actions. And how great it felt to do so.

Right besides it's hand,it was still holding a gun,probably getting ready to shot one of you but failed to do so in time. Glancing behind you, you see Jeff finishing stabbing the insides of another corpse,making you chuckle. He never has enough of his victims.

Turning your gaze back at the gun,you wondered how Jeff would react to it. Hmm... Good idea or bad idea?.... Yolo,right? You grabbed it and turned back to Jeff,pointing slightly at him with it.

"Jeff the Killer,put your hands where I can see them!" You yelled,obviously joking.

His never blinking eyes turned around and connected with yours, making him laugh while putting his hands in the air along with his knife.

"Oh no,I've been captured." he said,a chuckle leaving his mouth,"Whatever shall I do?".

Carefully pointing at him with the gun,you closed your right eye,"Bang." you said,making a small shooting sound.

He chuckled,"C'mon,we should get going before we get caught." he told you, heading your way.

Nodding,you looked down at the gun. "Can I keep this?" you asked while putting your knife in your belt.

"Are you going to give it to someone as a Christmas present?" Jeff asked.

"Pfft,hell no." You replied bitterly, chuckling.

"Then sure. Just make sure to not use it in the mansion,only for emergencies and killing or some sh!t."

"Yay!" You snooped around the corpse for any bullets. He was carrying atleast 115 or more rounds of ammo,not much of a surprise but still it kinda shocked you. You wondered if they were even allowed to have that many. Maybe, maybe not.

Oh well.

You started walking back inside the dark deep woods as Jeff walked besides you. Gazing towards Jeff, both yours and his eyes make contact and immediately turned away.

'Was he staring at me?' You wondered,paying no attention to where you were walking. Staring up at the sky,you closed your eyes and sighed. Stumbling into something, you quickly spreaded your arms open and waited to land so you wouldn't hit your face. But it never came.

Quickly opening your eyes,surprised you hadn't fallen. You see a familiar bloody hoodie grabbing you.

"Damn,watch where you're going DH. Next time,I'll just let you fall." he joked.

Growling,you pushed him away and stood straight and as tall as you were upon your feet,"Oh shut up." you replied to his little comment of his.

Now to kind of think of it,Jeff has always been there...

He's... Different to you,if that makes any sense.

He was there and helped you out,giving you the family you're in now.

He was there when you needed someone's shoulder to cry on,that one night in the woods. His strong arms wrapped around you,hugging you tightly,as if you were the most precious thing on earth.

He was there that one Halloween night,or dream. You still weren't sure,but it felt so real. He was carrying you in his arms,and in return you hugged him.

He's always been there.

No matter what.

Why thought? That question was running around your head this entire time,why would he be there? You're just another killer.

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