Jeff The Killers Blade

Chapter 5

I pick up the hair dye and turn on the shower, once at the right temperature. I get in and wash my hair, plus using the hair dye. Once i get out i dress in a long t-shirt and some plain shirts seeing as i'm not going out anywhere. I grab a bag of chips and turn on the TV....First thing up news.

"Earlier today a theft took place at a small local chemist, all cameras smashed, all customers and empolyes dead. Everything seems to still be there but 1 bottle of black hair dye. We believe the person killing everyone this last month to be the criminal" The news reporter says in her serious voice. I freeze. Would people suspect me to be the theif?! No...that couldn't be possible. I was at school the time of the theft. Thank god.

"Oh, a report has come in. We are now live from Richport High, where a murder has come in place. Terry?" The lady informs. Realizing the scenario, I turn up the volume to see what Jeff's done.

"Thanks, Linda. Just 10 minutes ago, a man in a white hoodie confronted an exremely large group of teenagers in the playground, the kids were in a circle and young Jessica Solive was in the centre. The killer ran up to the group in a white hoodie, pushing teenagers out the way and brutally gutted Jessica. One student yelled out, 'Who are you?!', only to be replied with, 'The one they've been looking for!'. His face was not seen. Apperently the kids were gathered around to watch Jessica Solive and Scarlett Tyler fight." The man calmly said, who i believed was Terry. In the background i saw Officer Phillip and Sargaent Miles in the background.

Shit! This is going to cause suspition. Now people are bound to think that I'm part of the killings! Fuck my life! I shake my head and sigh, maybe i just need a walk i decide. I was about to head out but realised what i was wearing was a bit odd. Meh. Who cares....Before walking out the door i got a pair of thongs and walked off.

《A/N》 I LIVE IN AUSTRALIA AND A 'THONG' MEANS WHAT OTHERS CALL 'FLIP-FLOPS' 《A/N》

I sighed and felt my hair, it was still damp. Luckily there was a breeze so it could dry a bit quicker. I walked to the park and sat by the big, old Willow tree. I always found it strange that this big tree was here but there was no water near by. This had always been my favourite tree, it still is. I havent been here since i left the asylum. I used to come here to clear my mind, escape THEM and hang out with the 'friends' I used to have. Those were so not the days.

I closed my eyes and just layed there, drifting off into my own fantasy world.

~Scar's Dream~

I walked down a path, it was cold and damp. It must of rained. The wind was cold and i shivered, wishing I had a brung a jacket. Suddenly there was a loud bang, something drawed me to it and i ran towards the sound. I found myself at an alleyway, there was a figure in there. He had a white hoodie on and was just standing there, i saw a knife dug into the side of a large trash can. That must of causes the bang. Hey wait a second? White hoodie? Knife? Creep in an alley-way? It must be Jeff! "Jeff!" I called out. He turned to me, and mumbled something not looking happy. "What? I couldnt hear you!" I say. "DON'T! COME! IN! HERE!" He screams.

~End of Scar's Dream~

I woke up startled. I was shocked to see it was pure black in the sky, the moon illuminating everything. I slept for long time i think. I walk away from the park and walk down the road. Damn its cold, feels like snows gonna start pouring down. I hurry my pace until a loud noise comes from the distance....the sound of a BANG! I stop dead in my tracks, does Jeff have a way of entering my mind. I think he does, well he is a super-natural being so.... I guess he does!

I run towards the sound, and guess where I find myself?! An Alleyway! This is some freaky shit. But its still really amazing. Omg. White hoodie. Knife in the bin. Creepy guy in the alleyway! "Jeff!" I call out. The figure turns around, and I see its not Jeff. "Sorry. I thought you were someone else." I say beginning to turn around, but the man says something before I can leave. "Well Hello there beautiful." He begins walking to me, a smirk on his face. As i see him a bit better I see that this guy is really cute!

He had brown wavy hair, lightly tanned skin, a deep voice and a tall figure. "Like what ya' see?" He asks. I blush deeply, my cheeks on fire. "Uhhh... no!" I reply, too quickly. He comes up closer. Way closer. Too closer. So close I feel his breath on my face.

He bites his bottom lip and replys, "Well i like what I see." Oh god...and I thought my cheeks couldnt get any hotter. I look down, only to feel a finger on my chin lifting my head back up. "No need to be embarresed sweety." He says.

"Uuhh thanks but...i need to get going. Nice meeting you though i guess." I reply. Don't get me wrong, he's sweet and all but....hes beggining to kinda creep me out. I spin around only to feel a hand touch my wrist and pull me back. The grip is so tight it really hurts, i whimper as his nails dig into my skin deeper. "No you don't!" He growls.

"I-I really do. I'm s-sorry but I have stuff to do! Like NOW!" I sqeak....wow thats pathetic! "NO. YOU. DON'T." He growls once more only much louder. I begin to get scared....what does he want?!

"P-please just let me go!!" I beg... he looks at me amused. "Nope." He calmly says, popping the 'P'.

"What do you want with me?!" I demand.

"Just some Fun cutie..." He says, licking his lips...

"But I don't!"

"Well thats just too bad..."

"HELP!"

"Shutup, bitch! No one can hear you. Your screwed!" He smirks once more, i don't find it cute anymore, it disgusts me. "Well at least your going to be after I'm done with you!" He continues.

I tried my best, i tried to be strong. But that last sentence totally broke my feel of hope. I cry, watet flowing from my eyes. I keep trying to run i slowly begin getting out or at least moving as i feel hia dug in nails slicing my skin. Then it hits me. I kick him in a place no man wants to be hit. He lets me go, and I run. As fast as I can. I feel my legs burning and a stitch forming, i hear him running behind me. Not anymore. The steps stop, and i feel a heavy weight fall on me, he caught me......

He spins me around so im looking at him, i must be a mess, my body hurts all over. I begin screaming, but stop as a sharp sting forms on the side of my face. He slapped me! I'm helpless. I close my eyes and pray. Now i'm no christian, nor catholic nor anything. But hell i'm about to be raped! I hear a tear and open my eyes to see my shirt ripped in half, luckily my bra's still on. "HEEEEEEELP!" I scream once again, knowing its no use. I feel a blow to my face and try to touch it but my arms are held down. I can taste the blood in my mouth, i cant breathe through my mouth? It has to be broken. I begin choking on my blood. I run my tongue over my lip. I feel its split and bloods rushing out. I begin feeling light headed, and black dots slowly invade my vision.....

《A/N》..... Oooooh what gonna happen?! Dis be trippy! Hey guys! Thanks For the reads and stuff....if your lucky i MAY update again tonight! You people are amazing! If you have suggestions PLEASE tell them to me! I'd love to hear them! Bye Guuuuys!