Jeff POV
I pulled Emily out of the shower and wrapped her in a towel
My sweet precious Emily was blood dripping off her leg, she must've been shaving when she passed out.
I put a big T-shirt and undergarments on her and cleaned the blood off of her with alcohol and bandaged the cuts.
I walked into the bathroom to dispose of the trash from her wounds and I glanced into the mirror, and froze.
The skin around my mouth had healed, I No longer had a cut smile. My lips and surrounding area was normal now. "What the hell?" I asked myself. Was Emily healing me.?
just then I heard her say my name almost a cry for help, and I ran to our room... our room? No. her room. Not "ours". Yet.
"Are you okay darling?" I asked holding her close
"Yes. I just thought you were gone" She said, her voice almost a whisper.
"I'm never leaving, I promise" I said looking into her beautiful Green eyes
"I love you,Jeff"
"I love you too,Emily"
I slowly leaned in for a kiss and when our lips finally met a spark flew through my body and I knew this was the.first time I'd seen love and the Last I'd ever need.
"Babygirl, it's late. How about we go to sleep, Okay?" I asked her in a loving tone
"Only if we can cuddle!" she said cooingly
I crawled into bed first and then she came and I wrapped my arms around her. She slept with her face buried in my chest and her arms wrapped around my neck. How did I get so Lucky?
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I love Jeff the killer
Fanfiction*** I am now 20 and wrote this at 14*** **I know its cringy sorry!* Emily is awakened one night by a strange teenage boy. Who happened to be gorgeous, but What happens when she falls in love with Jeff the killer? and What if He loves her too?
