Jeff the killer and Jane the killer by Angel serpent COMPLETE

chapter 13

Jane slammed open the door, she was lucky she found a hobo on the way home and stole his shirt. She probably looked horrible but she didn't care.
"Where's jack?" She asked one of the guys.
"His room," he said, not looking at her.
She quickly walked up the staircase. She reached his door, she listened. He was in there with someone. This would make this more fun, she smiled, then knocked on the door.
"I'm busy," he snapped.
She opened the door anyways, "too damn bad," she said. "I have something important to tell you, she closed the door behind her.
"Why the hell are you back so early?" He asked. "Where's Nikki?"
Jane laughed and tilted her head back. "She's dead."
"What the hell is wrong with you?" He asked, the girl in his bed with him looked scared.
Jane walked over and crawled on the bed. "Do you know a Max? And did you maybe steal from him?" She asked.
"Oh god," Jack rubbed his forehead.
"Dont worry, I shot his brains out," she smiled. "All his friends are dead too."
"Jane what did you do?" He looked scared.
She grabbed the girls hair and pulled her towards her. "Don't worry Jack, I'm not going to kill you." She said, "this girl on the other hand," Jane shrugged and snapped the girls neck, then threw the head on the floor.
"Don't do this Jane," jack grabbed his gun from his nightstand and shot Jane in the shoulder.
She fell back, but started laughing. "Don't be silly jack," she grabbed the gun and broke it in half. "I said I wouldn't kill you," she reached in his eye sockets, ripping his eyes out and spitting into the holes. "Have fun in hell," she said shoving his eyes in his mouth, then getting up and leaving.
On the way out no one really said anything to her, they just stared in fear as she was covered in blood.
But on the way out she stopped by her room to grab her favorite little black dress and a different pair of black boot heals. This one had spikes on them.
She looked in her mirror, her eyes were fully black and her skin was pale white. And surprisingly her shoulder was oozing a black liquid, that must've meant it was healing.
Then she realized, she was a murderer. She needed blood, and how else was better to help her get it then her old boyfriend Jeff.
Jack
He couldn't see anything. He screamed in pain, frantically trying to figure out a way to fix it. When he heard a voice, it was so demonic is sent shivers down his spine, "oh yes," it said stroking his cheek, "you'll work perfectly." Suddenly he felt something almost crawling in his mouth and down his throat. He couldn't feel anything and he could almost see again. But he saw himself moving, something else was controlling him.
He wasn't exactly jack anymore.