Lucy the Seeker ( Jeff the Killer story)

Chapter #3- GO TO SLEEP

Chapter #3- GO TO SLEEP

-Lucy's POV-

Then next morning, I woke up with arms around me. I rolled over to see Jeff. I became confused, why did he come in bed? I somehow wiggled out of his grip and walked downstairs to make breakfast. Or at least try, he didn't have much. I found some bread and peanut butter in the fridge, along with some orange juice.

* He probably did things to you in your sleep.*

" My god, just shut the fuck up. And get the fuck out of my head." I demanded.

* I'm sorry I can't do that. You're stuck with me. * I growled. I am so sick of this.

Then I saw Jeff walking downstairs, he had crazy bed head, but I always thought that was adorable on a guy. He was still rubbing his eyes. He gave me a small tired smile, I smiled back.

" Morning sleeping beauty." I giggled, but he only gave me the the death glare in return. He was always grumpy in the mornings. I giggled, but I was confused, why was he in bed with me?

" Why did you come in bed with me?" I asked, spreading the peanut butter on his toast.

" That's not important." He said. What?

" I just want to know." I said, trying to get the answer out from him.

" It's MY bed, i do what I want." He snapped. He did have a point..

" But you were...holding me."

" That doesn't matter." He snapped again.

* He likes you.*

" A-alright.." I stuttered. I didn't say anything else until we were both done eating. Did he really like me? No... Theres no way.

" Wanna go kill tonight?" He smirked. I smiled, " This time we are doing it my way."

" Who are we gonna kill?" I asked.

" We just sneak in someone's house." He paused, " And kill everyone in it." He chuckled.

*Awh, no torturing for you.* Shit, it was right. Usually he just kills them. He usually didn't have time to make his victims suffer, oh well. As long as I was with Jeff, I was okay.

* I knew you liked him*

" Alright." I smiled at him. I became very confused, I didn't know what to think.

* You like him.*

' But why?' I thought.

* He gave you a new home, he helps you kill, he plays with your hair at night, he calls you "Mine.", he slept with you last night. Admit it. I wouldn't tell him. You might ruin everything. AND DON'T MAKE IT OBVIOUS*

' You're right.. I have a crush on a murderer.'

* Don't forget, you're one too.*

Then, I felt Jeff's warm body against mine, he was.. hugging me.

" Lucy..." I couldn't speak, why was he doing this? He never has done this before.

* What about this morning?*

' He could've just done it in his sleep.'

* Mhm, whatever.* He began holding me even tighter. Then I felt his chin rest against the top of my head. Then he released a little and looked down at me. I just looked up, even without his eyelids, he had gorgeous blue eyes. Then he leaned in closer, what was he doing?