Killers Are Such Turn Off's (A Jeff the Killer Romance/BWWM)

Chapter 15

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[Jeff the Killer]

"So as you all know, Jazmin is now like us" Slenderman began, his voice booming over the group that had gathered in the living room.

"Which means we need to begin the next step," at this, the large group shifted boredly, there was no point to the fight if no one died.

I could almost make out the smile in his tone as he asked the next part, "Any volunteers?"

Immediately I scanned each face, and was grateful that each depicted some form of boredom except one.

I sighed, and thought exasperatedly, when will she ever give up.

Jane's hand was the only one up, as she parted the small group to get to the front.

A small grin on her face, as she lowered it then began to play with her signature weapon. A simple jet black knife, just as black as her eyes...oh and dare I forget, soul.

"I've been meaning to break in Jeff's new plaything, and it seems like there's no better time then the present" Jane said nonchalantly, as her eyes met mine.

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[Jazmin]

I gripped my hair, as the excruciating pain continued. The worst part was that I couldn't even scream, because my mouth was still sewed shut.

Once the transformation had finished, I laid on the floor gasping for breaths through my now open mouth.

I allowed myself one more deep breath, then looked in the mirror. Joy filled me, as I was met with my regular, old, plain self.

I clawed at my cheeks and ran a hand through my auburn curly locks, appreciating the sight.

At least I wasn't stuck looking like that forever.

I had just stood up when the door slammed open and Clockwork walked in.

"Your fighting Jane. And umm...did you notice that you're smoking?" she asked, a laugh muffled as she covered her mouth.

"Huh?" I asked then looked in the mirror, and indeed I was.

"What, what the-?" I began, looking all over, trying to see if I was on fire.

Clockwork burst out laughing, then came over to me and started fanning the smoke away.

"It's okay, it's just from the transformation, eventually it won't hurt as much and you won't start smoking" she reassured me, a small smile still on her face.

I gasped then pushed her, "I seriously thought I was on fire! You could've said something!"

She just laughed and said "Well I did."

"Yeah after I freaked out!" I yelled jokingly, then laughed and turned back to the mirror.

Clockwork and I had really connected. She was actually a really cool person, and after the initial transformation, she helped calm me down. It was almost like I was getting my very first girl best friend.

"Just be careful, and be fast, or at least faster than her" Clockwork explained, as we trained together.

I nodded then blocked her attack towards my stomach.

"She's not a fighter so that gives you a definite advantage, but once she gets that knife in you, she won't stop" Clockwork said grimly.

"I don't know if I can do this," I stopped then sat down and ran both hands through my hair.

Clockwork stopped and joined me, patting my back gently, "Well that's a load of bull because I think you can...or at least the other you can."

My expression darkened a tad, that's what I didn't want to do, but to fight the supernatural I knew it was the only way. Because let's just say that the other me didn't actually have anything good to say, about any of the other people in this mansion.

I let out a loud groan, then tried to calm the ringing in my ears by putting my head in between my legs.

I boxed people all the time, I didn't see why this was any different and why I was freaking out so much.

But then I got it...this would be my first time fighting someone inhuman, more over, Jeff's ex.