Love kills (Jeff the Killer love story)

Chapter Eight: You're the Exception

Chapter Eight

You're the Exception

Jeff's pov

I sat in the empty house. Fresh blood stained my white hoodie. I sat on the couch, flipping my knife in the air and catching it. I heard a quiet shuffle behind me. In a quick motion I jumped up with my knife ready to strike. I was met with two eyes that bore no color just black pits.

"What are you doing here Jane?" I said, annoyance heavy in my voice. She was always popping up somewhere.

"Just dropping by to see how you're doing." She gave me a sickly sweet smile. Her long brown hair was knotted and greasy. Blood seemed to be splattered in it. Her clothes were stained and torn. I made a face.

"Jane, when's the last time you bathed?" I could smell her from here. I wanted to gag. Yeah we had the same hobby but, I took care of myself.

"Who cares? I have people to kill." I shook my head at her.

"You're disgusting. How do you even sneak up on people smelling like that." I muttered before sitting down.

"I'm just good like that I guess. Someone has to be since you're going soft on me." I stared daggers at her.

"No I'm not you dense bitch!" I spat at her. She smirked.

"I know about your little human. That pretty little insane girl. What was her name? Lucifer?" She chuckled.

"You leave her alone Jane." I nearly growled.

"Aw, look at you. Loving a human." I jumped up and slammed her against the wall.

"Don't be so touchy Jeffery." Nothing ever phased her. Lucifer would feel normal next to this crazy bitch.

"I'm only saying this once. I want you to leave and if you lay a hand on her i'll hunt you down and slaughter in the most painful way You can manage." Every word spilled through gritted teeth and my hand got tighter around her neck. Still she smiled.

"Well you're no fun." She started to giggle. I threw her towards the door. She laughed as she stumbled out. Something was stuck in my mind. 'Loving a human' did I love her? I shook my head. There was no way. I don't love. I can't. But the longing I always felt when she was around made me question myself. Was it possible? Did I love Lucifer.

I found myself in fresh clothes, knocking on her front door. I could faintly hear strange noises from inside. The door quickly opened. Mikey stood there, looking frightened.

"Thank god." He pulled me inside. Crashes, screams, and glass breaking could be heard coming from upstairs.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"She started freaking out and I don't know what to do." He looked scared.

"Where's her medicine?" He lead me to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of pills. I grabbed them and hurried upstairs. I quickly open her door and was left in shock at the scene in front of me. Glass, books, broken dresser drawers, and clothes littered the floor. A tv sat smashed. The dresser and desk were tipped over. I pushed further into the room. I stopped in my tracks when something passed by my face. I stared wide eyed at the knife sticking out the wall. My knife. I looked and in front of the bed stood Lucifer. Out of breathe and wild looking. I let out a shocked yell as I was tackled by the small girl. I pushed her off me and pinned her down. She didn't look like herself. She looked like she was out for blood. She struggled under me.

"Get off me!" She screamed.

"Be calm." I said in an even tone. She stopped moving and started laughing.

"Be calm? Be fucking calm? Why don't you tell the fuckers in my head to be calm? Always talking. They never shut up!" She was crying and laughing, driven mad by the words in her head.

"Listen, to me not them. Don't let those voices ruin you." She stopped and looked at me. The wildness from her eyes seemed to leave. I carefully let her arms go. She immediately wrapped them around my neck.

"Oh god. I'm so sorry." Her voice was shaky. I sat her up and wrapped her in my arms.

"Lets go somewhere." I said to her. She looked at me.

"Where?" I stood us up and grabbed her hand. I know where she needed to be.

Lucifer's pov

I picked a daisy from my side and brought it to my nose. Jeff sat across from me. His knees were touching mine.

"Thank you for taking me here." I said to him. He really brought me to the perfect place for after having a melt down. The fire flies lit up around us.

"I know it's your favorite place." He gave me a cute half smile. I looked at the daisy in my hand and placed it behind his ear.

"Look at you. All pretty." I laughed and pushed him playfully. He smiled and chuckled.

"Pretty? I'm fabulous." He playfully pushed me back.

"Don't you push me." I joked, pushing him again. He pushed me and made a joking surprised face. I got on the balls of my feet and pounced on him. We rolled around laughing, each of us trying to get the upper hand. When we came to a stop I found myself on my back. Daisies surrounded me. Jeff was set on top of me. He sat laughing. I noticed his looks at this point. The way his dark hair fell around his face. His pale skin seemed flawless apart from the scars on his face. I even found those attractive. His laughter quieted as he noticed me looking him over. I was propped on my elbows. I got a good look at his dark eyes. I could see the Carmel swirls in the deep brown. I watched as he leaned towards me. I pulled back. His eyes went wide.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't me-" he stopped as I put my hand on the back of his neck and pulling him to me, connecting our lips. His were soft against mine as he kissed me back. I felt warm inside as his mouth moved against mine. That honey smell I loved so much invaded my senses. I felt myself get lost in him. He pulled me up into his lap, keeping us together. My hands tangled into his hair and arms wrapped around me, holding me close. We both pulled away. Breathing hard and looking into each others eyes. I blushed hard.

"I-I'm sorry." I said, realizing what I had done. He chuckled.

"I love you Lucifer."

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Well there it is. I hope you like it. :)