Dead Rose [JEFF THE KILLER FANFIC]

Chapter Eleven: Violence Solves Nothing...Unless You're A Killer

THE LONG SEARCH IS OVER! Maybe it wasn't so long, but I DECIDED TO BE NICE AND UPDATE EARLY! AREN'T I SO NICE?!

Chapter Eleven: Violence Solves Nothing...Unless You're A Killer

Gerard's POV

Tears rushed down my face as I tried to hold in the sobs. Please be okay, Violet. Please say you're alive.

How could this have happened? My sweet Violet! I know for sure that God isn't cruel, so he wouldn't take my Violet away from me, right? Poor, poor Violet. Just keep hope, a voice told me. Yeah, keep hope. Even though she was still clawed by the Rake and stabbed by that b*tch Jane, I'LL STILL KEEP HOPE!

God, that little f*cking b*tch! Wait 'till I see her. The next time I see her, revenge will be taken. I swear, something will happen to her. She hurt my Violet, so I'll hurt her! It's all her fault.

No. Actually, you know what? It was all Jeff's fault. If maybe he wouldn't have came into our lives, perhaps this wouldn't have happened. Violet wouldn't have to stay in Jack's doctor-like room, while Jack was performing surgery on her. If he wouldn't have came, Jane wouldn't have stabbed her!

I instantly got up, perpared to face Jeff. My feet stomped the floor as I made my way to where the hell he was. I saw him downstairs, sitting on a chair. And instantly, I ran downstairs, confronting him. "Everything was your fault," I snarled. Jeff chuckled before bringing his head up. "Yeah, my fault. I really shouldn't have saved her from rape that day," the little f*cker hissed. "There was really no reason to f*cking get into our lives," I shot back. He got up and stared at me. "Well maybe if your a** wouldn't have come into this f*cking town, Violet could've stayed happy with me." I let out a loud laugh. Is he for real? The dude really IS insane!

"Seriously?! Violet would never go out with someone like you," I said, poking my finger in his chest. He let out an angry growl. "Just because I'm a killer, doesn't mean I have no heart. Besides, she's already going out with someone like you," he said, poking his finger in my chest. Without warning, I grabbed his hoodie. "Listen here you little f*cker. She loves me. Not you. Get that in your insane mind," I spit right in his face. 

The idiot apparently got angry. He let out an insane chuckle, before he brought his fist to my jaw.

And punched me.

I staggered back, shaking my head. Oh okay. So he wants a fight? He'll get one. I instantly ran to him, as I then kicked him right in the jaw. The f*cker fell to the floor. I earned a loud laugh from him. Jeff slowly brought out his knife. "Oh? So you need a weapon to kill me?" I said. "Nope. Just putting it away," he shot back as he threw the knife.

"You know, I've killed fifty-year old men who've tried to protect their families. I still don't f*cking understand why you f*cking think you're gonna f*cking win," he said.

And so the fight began. 

Jeff attempted to punch me, but he missed. I luckily punched him in the face. But the little f*cker just laughed maniacally! And so the rest of the fight went like that. I missed attacks. He missed attacks. 

I was able to punch him. He was able to punch me. And the rest of the fight went like that.

Until Slender Man popped from nowhere.

His tentacles came around my hips, as so did Jeff's. Slendy pulled us off of each other. "ENOUGH!" he shouted. Jeff laughed again. He attempted to slip from Slendy's grasp, but Slendy was stronger. "Both of you. Stop fighting!" he said. "Violence won't solve this!" he said. "It will solve HIS FACE!" Jeff said. Slendy pulled him farther from me.