The Killer In Me (Jeff the Killer) COMPLETED

Chapter Twenty-Two

We both stared at each other for what seemed like hours. Jeff was still holding the man up by his throat, who was giving small whimpers and desperate gasps for air but Jeff paid no attention to it.

Eventually, the cries and pleas of the victim became annoying. Jeff threw him to the ground, and the man pushed  himself across the floor towards me unknowingly as he coughed and gasped for air.

"Wha- what are y- h-how are you....?" Jeff stuttered, his eyes wide and full of shock. I only growled at him, disliking our sudden meeting.

I was honestly angry, considering everything he's put me through.

I averted my gaze from him and focused on my victim, snickering at his pathetic, whimpering form.

Humans.

The man went to push himself up frantically, but I grabbed my knife from the floor and pressed my boot onto his chest, kneeling down and placing my knife at his throat. His eyes widened and tears poured down his cheeks.

"Shhh, playtime's over." I said, grinning evilly and bending over him while pushing the pointy end of my knife into his throat.

He gurgled, shook rapidly and choked on his own blood before finally going still. I removed my knife and wiped the blood on my black hoodie.

I straightened myself up and stood tall.

"Sky! What's taking you so long?" Shadow's voice echoes from upstairs and I look towards the staircase as his footsteps become louder. "I've managed to kill 3 other people while you're still down here! What the-"

Shadow stops and stares straight at Jeff, unsure of what to say.

"-fuck?" He finishes his last sentence before staring back at me.

Is this...? He questions through the mind link.

Jeff? Yeah... I replied and his eyes narrowed on Jeff and he growled, walking down the last few steps and stands to my side.

Jeff walks forward, looking right into my eyes. Once he's standing right in front of me, only then do I notice the slight bags under his eyes and how tired he seems to look.

"Skylar, it's really you?" He questions, reaching his hand up to my face.

Just as his hand is about to stroke my cheek, I flinch backwards and Shadow's hand slaps onto Jeff's wrist in a death-like grip.

Jeff growls and turns towards Shadow.

"Don't even think about it lover boy." Shadow hisses and releases his grip on Jeff's wrist.

I take a few steps back and watch the scene in front of me.

"Fuck you." Jeff growls, turning to look at me once again.

"Skylar, where have you been?" He questions and I just glare at him.

"Where I belong." I hiss back, my voice laced with venom and anger. Jeff seems taken aback by my words and turns back to Shadow.

"What the fuck have you done to her?" Jeff raises his voice and steps into Shadow's face.

Shadow smirks and pushes Jeff back with his hands and no effort at all. "I'd back off if I were you."