Jeff The Killer Imagine

I Think I Love You | Chapter 3

Journal Entry 1.3
I'm still stuck by the fact that Jeff didn't kill me. One day, I went to go out in the woods, you know, just to take a small walk or hike through the woods to clear my head of all bad things. When suddenly, I heard footsteps. The footsteps seemed to trail from behind me. As I fastened my pace, so did the person behind me. I was scared- almost frightened. I wanted to run away, but something in my head told me to stay in the woods. I felt like I knew who this person behind me was. I didn't bother looking back because that's what stupid white people do in horror movies these days...and that's how they die. So, I just walked all the way until I was so eager to see who it was. I felt like I recognized this person. So, as a curious person I am, I turned around to see who it was, pushing the consequences aside. I knew I had recognized this person. It was Jeff. When he took his hood off, I finally got a good look at his face. His eyes were black but the middle was a small white circle, and it seemed like he cut his eyelids off, and his smile- oh, his sweet bloody smile, lit my day up. His smile was so large, it was carved from cheek to cheek. He was scary looking but I loved his look. It scared me, in a good way. "Child...I need to tell you something..." He said as he grabbed his knife from his pocket. He handed his knife to me and said,"I want you to be my girlfriend and I think I love you. I need permission from you to carve a bloody smile on your face, bleach your skin, and cut off your eyelids. So, you can look just like me. We can be lovers and kill people together. The answer is Yes or No." He said. "Yes. Now, if you don't mind, I need to kill my mother, now. Wait...wanna do it together?" I asked smiling and looking at him. "I think I have an idea. How about you scare her and lead her to the washroom, and I'll give you a signal-" I was interrupted once again. "I'll do this my way of killing. Now, please, carve a smile onto your face, cut off your eyelids and bleach your skin. I love you, Y/n, but can you please hurry?I want to start some fun." He said. I did so even without a mirror. I was actually kinda glad I did it without a mirror. I felt like I achieved something great. And which I actually did.