Brøken (Jeff The Killer X Reader)

4) So Close To Death

You're pov:       

The next day was a pretty normal day at school. I still don't get what the teacher says. I got some help from a couple of other kids but the teacher made them help me. I still don't have any friends yet,  even though I have tried talking to others but they just call me names.....whatever, they can call me what they want, I don't care anymore. Its not physical yet, that's the good thing.

        . . .

Now I am at home watching adventure time (like I said before, change it if you don't like it). It was really late at night...like 12:00am. I just couldn't sleep, I felt like I was being watched. Suddenly, the window opened and I could feel my heart in my throat. I looked over at the window and I saw that boy. I was going to scream but a hand was slapped over my mouth.

                        "hush...go. to. sleep" he whispered.

He held a knife to my throat. I bit his hand and he pulled it back, rather quickly, to his chest. He looked at me with rage in his eyes.

                        "you little...." he was cut off by me tackling him to the ground.

We were fighting for the knife. I lost and he rolled us over so that he was on top of me. He was pushing down on the knife but I was pushing up on the knife. I pushed the knife to the side and it went into my shoulder. I cried out in pain, which made him laugh. Since his arm was right in front of my face, I bit his arm. He let go of the handle and I pulled it out of my shoulder and held it to his throat. I pushed him off but kept the knife to his throat. He laughed.

                        "little girl has got some fight..." he said

                        "I am not little" I said through grit teeth. I pushed on the knife, making some blood come from his neck. He kicked his foot out and hit my leg, making me drop the knife and clutch my leg in pain. He quickly grabbed the knife and held it to my throat. He leaned in close to my ear. I could feel his hot breath on my neck and ear. It sent shivers down my spine.

                        "sassy...I like it" he whispered.

He stood up and went over to the window, but before he jumped, he turned around.

                        "I'll be back" he said.

Then he jumped out of the window. I walked to the window and looked out. I was shaking...a lot. I looked at my shoulder and seen lots of blood. I ran to the closet, the closet has a washer and dryer in it. I took my shirt off carefully and put it in the washer. I ran to the bathroom and took out everything that I needed and got to work on fixing my shoulder.

Jeff's pov:

I stopped because I felt something...I don't know what it was but it was really strong. It was like it was telling me to stop. Every time I got really close to killing her, it would get stronger...to the point where it would hurt. 

A/N: sorry its short...at least you got to win a fight against Jeff Da Killer.