Jeff's POV
"Jeff, wake up," I could hear Slendy whispering to me. I opened my eyes slowly and looked at him.
"You need to find help for the girl," He whispered from where he stood at the end of the bed.
"How am I supposed to do that," I asked as I slowly sat up with Hannah still in my arms.
"First off change out of your blood covered clothes then just keep your head down and makes sure nobody sees your face," He said quietly as he started to walk out of the room. "And you might want to be quick she isn't breathing right." He walked out and shut the door behind him.
I slowly laid Hannah back down on the bed and stood up. I pulled the white, blood covered hoodie off of my body and quickly threw it across the room. I walked over to the small brown dresser that stood opposite from my bed and opened one of the drawer. I pulled out another white hoodie and put it on.
I quickly shut the drawer and walked back over to Hannah. Now that I was awake I did notice that her breathing was off. Her breathing seemed ragged and just not normal all together. I quickly pulled my hood over my head to cover my face then gently picked Hannah up.
I sighed then quickly ran out of the room and down the stairs. I pulled the front door open and darted through the woods. My head stayed down and my eyes remained on Hannah as the sight of buildings and houses surround me.
I couldn't take her to the hospital people would easily see my face. I stopped walking for a minute and thought about what to do with Hannah. The sound of police sirens off in the distant snapped me out of my thoughts. The police probably haven't even checked Hannah's house yet. I quickly turned around and started running towards Hannah's house.
I darted down the streets until I saw Hannah's house. I quickly pushed open the door and saw the dead body on the floor. I laughed quietly at the dead body before kicking it once. I looked at down Hannah who was still covered in her own blood then lightly laid her down on the floor.
The once distant sound of sirens were now the sound of sirens right outside of the house. The red and blue flashing lights were almost blinding. I quickly turned around and ran out the back before the police could open the front door and see me.
I slowly walked back to the house as the sirens started to sound farther and farther. I pushed open the front door and walked up to my room. I walked over to a corner of my room where Hannah's bag of knives and ax laid. I picked them up and walked back downstairs.
"I'll be back later," I said to Slendy who stood at the bottom of the stairs. He nodded slightly as I walked out the front door once again. By the time I got back to Hannah's house there were no police cars in sight. I walked back into the house and quickly ran up to Hannah's room. I laid all her stuff down of the bed and walked to the other side of her room. I leaned up against the wall..........and I waited.

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Killers
FanficHannah a 16 year old girl who is done with life. After being beat up with parent's who don't really care she snaps. The thing she loves the most is killing. But after being saved by a boy named Jeff from being raped, her whole life might start chang...