Jeff The Killer Love Story-Rewritten-On Hold

Chapter Five- Edit Done

A/N: I appologize from not updating, I'm such a procrastinator, and I kept deleting this on accident. Anywhore, This chappy will be what she does at night. 3rd person POV. It may or may not suck ass, so please don't kill me. I'm still a biginner anyway.

A dark sillouette sat on top of a certain house that she chose. This one a certain jocks home that she hated with a passion. But not that it matters anymore, this was her usual routine anyway. 

The killer jumped off of the chimney and slid down the roof, swinging into an open wandow on the way down. Her odd eyes allowed her to see in the dark and made her night job so much easier. She easily krept out of the bathroom and into a bedroom where two adults slept. She growled at the humans, how she despised them for making such cruel children. She strode over to the bed and sat on her legs to stare into the face of the man. "Oh how I despise such cruel creatures..." She whispered into the males ear. His eyes snapped open and he stared into the killers glowing red orbs. Before he screamed, he noticed how the teeth of the killer were in a smile. No normal smile...but one with sharpened teeth. He yelled in shock, waking his wife who once slept next to her. The girl quickly slit the man's throat with her knife and jumped on top of the woman. She quickly stabbed the woman in her stomach several times before slipping out of the bloody room. She make silent steps as she carlessly walked down the stairs. Two teens were making out on the couch, making the serial killer mentally gag. 

"Did you hear that sound?" the girl asked, taking a break from eating eachothers face. The male shook his head and pulled her closer, once again eating eachothers faces off of the bone, not literally. She quickly snuck around the corner and crawled behind the couch. She sat up and glanced over the couch at the two sick teens. She quickly stabbed the knife into the girls neck before she was able to react in any way. The jock opened is eyes and pushed the dead girl off while yelling. The girl popped up from the back of the couch and grinned her sharp smile at the frightened boy. "You haven't been very good, Eric." She hissed out, then began slashing her knife at his torso. He was lucky he was good at sports, or he'd already be dead from being so slow. She smiled at him and dodged his punches. "You're very slow, boy." She laughed. 

"Who the fuck are you?!" He sounded close to tears, and she could hear the fear in his voice. 

"Just a nightmare." She grinned and ducked under him, coming up the other side and stabbing him in the back, but not hitting anything vital. He spun around and grabbed her around the neck with his arm in a choke hold. She laughed and dug her razor sharp teeth into his flesh, forcefully ripping some skin away when she let go. He yelled out in pain and released her, and she took the time to stab his several times in the chest. He fell onto the floor in a pool of blood. "Well, I've had a more struggle with a rabid dog." She sighed and left the house with a bottle of vodka and a lighter. She smiled and made a trail to the house, lighting it on fire a second later. 

The house immediatly went up in flames, and she made a large S with the left over alcohol. The thrwe the bottle and jumped from roof to roof until she came up with another victim for the night. 

A/N: Its short because I think I've made you guys wait enough. I'll write the next one soon, I'm sorry I'm such a procrastinator.