Jeff The Killer

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"Ouch!" You pulled out your bleding hand, still clutching the knife you grabbed. You weren't exactly happy when BEN shoved you into the closet with Jeff right behind you.
"Let me see yourr hand." He said nervously. Silently, you handed him your hand. He tore off a piece of your PJ shirt and wrapped it around your hand. "Sorry about that, I wasn't thinking. You noded, accepting his apology. You stared at his carved smile and couldn't help yourself. You pulled him to you and kissed him. He was startled for a moment before kissing you back, his arms coming around your waist and being careful of your injured hand.
The door flew open and you became aware of everyone staring and laughing. Jeff glared at BEN who was grinning and clutching his stomach in trying to breathe. "Let me deal with him," he whispered in your ear. "Go to sleep". You walked to yourf room in a daze and fell asleep quickly. Later you bcame aware of footsteps in your room. "I love you, Y/N," Jeff whispered.
"Love you too, Jeff," You mumbled before he shut the door and started down the hall to his own room.

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