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I woke up this morning and I didn't remember what I did last night. I definitely wasn't on a bed, beds are soft, this wasn't a bed at all. I opened my eyes I had the living shit scared out of me. I was looking strait into the eyes of a killer...Jeff the killer. He was staring at me and smiling wider then ever. I jumped back and he caught me and pulled me back to his chest. I suddenly remembered. This is my boyfriend, I love him...what is wrong with me, why would I forget about him? I just shrugged it off and wrapped my arms around him. I sighed and closed my eyes.
"did I scare you?" Jeff asked.
"kinda.." I whispered.
"ohh...I know I scared you, you jumped!!" he said. I clung to him tighter, he noticed.
"I'm sorry...lets just go and get some food that E.J made for us" He said. I nodded. I was about to get up but Jeff picked me up and carried me to the kitchen. He put me down on the table and walked to the kitchen. I watched the door. I heard the clanging of pots and pans then Jeff came walking out with a pan in one hand and a fork in the other. He handed me the pan and the fork. I looked in the pan and it was my favorite food. I quickly started to gobble the food down.
"slow down!!! I wouldn't want you to choke!!" He said in his raspy morning voice. I did what I was told. I finished and put the pan down next to me. Jeff grabbed it and went back to the kitchen.
"I was thinking that we could go on a killing spree later tonight?" he asked. I nodded.
"great!!!" he said, loudly. He hugged me. I hugged back. He picked me up and walked back to the living room and threw me down on the couch. He bent down and started tickling me. I was laughing uncontrollably and he started to laugh to.
"STOP!! STOP!!! STOOOOOPPPP!!!!!" I was yelling. He finally stopped and I was breathing heavy. He plopped down on the couch next to me and turned the TV on. He put his arm around me and pulled me close to him. I snuggled up to him and started to watch TV. Then I thought of something.
"Where is everyone else?" I asked.
"I don't know, probably sleeping" He answered. I nodded.
*(I don't think that I need to say anything else about that day because it was really boring, all you did was watch TV all day)*
It was now night and it was time to go killing. I put on a black hoodie and black skinny jeans with some black converse. I pulled my hood up over my _(hair color)_ hair and grabbed one of Jeff's knives. I stuffed the knife in my hoodie pocket and followed Jeff out the door. To be honest, I am really scared.
"Jeff...I'm scared." I whispered.
"awe...Don't be, you'll be fine...I promise" He looked me in the eyes and hugged me tightly. I hugged back even tighter.
"you know we don't have to do this if you don't want to..." Jeff whispered to me.
"no...I want to do whatever you are doing" I whispered back. He kissed my forehead and nodded. He let go of me and grabbed my hand. He started walking to a house that had no lights on. We came up to a house a found an open window on the first floor. Jeff climbed in and I climbed up on the window sill. Jeff picked me up and put me back down on the floor so we made no sound. We started to walk silently across the room. We made it to the stairs and we started to walk up them slowly. I pulled out my knife when Jeff pulled his out. He pointed over to a blue door and mouthed the words 'you go in there'. I nodded and he walked over to a different door, I assume to be the parents room. I crept over to the blue door and pushed it open. There, laying in a little toddlers bed, was a little boy. He looked to be four. I started crying quietly, I didn't want to kill a little kid...I couldn't. I fell to my knees. I heard Jeff walk up behind me. I felt his hand on my back. He helped me up and he helped me walk out to the hall way.
"Whats wrong? what happened?" He asked.
"I-I just couldn't kill him...he was only a toddler" I answered and started crying again. He started rubbing my back. I looked up at him and he was covered in blood. I started getting scared again but I calmed down because I trusted him.
"you know...there is another room with a kid about our age in it...you could try and go kill him..." Jeff said to me. I nodded and got up. Jeff led me to the other room.
"I'll be right outside the door if you need any help" Jeff whispered. I nodded again. I pushed open the door and looked in. There on the bed was a kid that looked the same age as me. I walked over to the bed and held the knife up over the kids heart with two hands. All of a sudden, the kid wakes up and his eyes go wide. He opens his mouth, about to yell but I take one hand away from the knife and slap it over the kids mouth. He is shaking a lot and he looked like he was about to cry.
"hush...don't say a word" I whispered and then drove the knife into his chest. He screamed out but it was muffled by my hand. The boy slowly went limp and lifeless. Jeff walked in when I removed my hand. I pulled on the knife but it didn't move. Jeff put his hand on my hand and pulled, making the knife come out.
"I almost forgot...I have one thing to do...stay here, you do not want to see this." He said and then ran out. I was confused but after a couple minutes Jeff came back with more blood on him. He killed the toddler. I was about to cry but I held it back. He grabbed my wrist and started pulling me out of the room.
"we have to go now" Jeff started walking faster. I knew why we had to go. Out of nowhere, we started to hear the police sirens go off near by so we had to move fast. We ran over to the window and Jeff picked me up onto the window sill. I jumped out of the window and Jeff was following right behind me. Jeff ran ahead and started pulling me by my wrist. We ran all the way to the mansion. We showed up at the mansion and we both ran in. Jeff slammed the door shut after we entered. I looked around and everyone was there. Everyone was looking at us, except ben, he was busy playing video games. Jeff pulled me all the way up the stairs and into his room. He slammed his door shut and laid down on the bed, he sighed. I looked down at my clothes and I could see dark red spots all over it.
"I'm going to take some of your clothes since I don't want to bother Jane for some clothes." I told Jeff. He closed his eyes and nodded. I went into his dresser and picked out some clothes to wear. I went to his bathroom and changed into the clothes. The clothes were huge on me. I walked out and I seen that Jeff was sitting up on the bed now. He looked me up and down, so I threw my dirty hoodie at him and he started laughing. I giggled, too. I went over to the bed and crawled under the blankets with him. I curled up in a ball next to him. He put his arm around me and pecked my cheek. We fell asleep like that.
A/N: I finally updated YAY

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