The Never Lasting smile (Jeff The Killer Love Story)

Chapter Four

Elaine P.O.V.

     I stand outside of Jeff's door. Or, what I assume is his door, based off of what the Slenderman said. I hear sighing and decide to walk in. Big mistake. He is laying in bed, looking at me with sorrowful eyes. He has bloody cuts running up and down his ribs, and what looks like a stab mark over his heart.

"Hello my dear Elaine." He says amused. It takes all that I have to speak.

"J-Jeff?" I manage to say. He simple smiles, and looks down, like he's ashamed for me to see him in this weakened state. He chuckles lightly.

"Jeff, who did this to you?" I ask. He looks down, before replying.

"I-I did." He says barley above a whisper.

"What?!" I yell. "Why?!"

"Because. I'm a monster. I killed my brother. He was the only person who ever cared about me and I...I killed him!" He has tears forming in his never blinking eyes.

"Jeff. It's OK." That's all I say. I don't feel like anything else needs to be said. 

I lean in for a hug, trying to give support, when I feel something cold against my skin. It takes a moment, and I realize there is a burning sensation over my heart. I look down and freeze. His knife...is piercing my heart. I look back up at him wondering why. I thought it was going well for us.. I was happy.. I thought you were to. Aren't we friends or was I seen as just another victim waiting to come? Did I mean nothing to you? I see tears form in his eye and hope maybe he regrets this, but I'll never know.He's smiling, joy filling his eyes. He twists the knife before pulling it out. I fall to the ground, and the world fades to black, howling laughter in the background, and I recognize it as Jeff's voice. I guess this is the end of my story. 

BEN's P.O.V.

     When Jeff says he got upset, I know what happened, and by the looks of the dead girl on the floor, I can tell some shit went down. Without even thinking about it, I punch him square in the jaw.

"What the hell man?" He yells at me.

"Why would you hurt yourself?! You know I can't stand to see you like this!" I tell. He suddenly looks mad.

"Excuse me? You want to know why?! Because my best friend went snooping around my stuff, and then has the nerve to judge me because of how I handle my emotional pain. I felt betrayed, BEN." He says. I can tell he's on the verge of tears. I sigh.

"I'm sorry. I really am. I just don't want to loose you." I whisper. If only he new how much he really meant to me.

"It's fine man. Any way, I need some pain meds. Mind grabbing me some?"

     I nod and get up. I could only find the kind that make you SUPER loopy. Hopefully he doesn't do anything crazy. After he takes them, his pupils dilate, and I can tell the medicine is already working. I get up to leave, but he grabs my hand and pulls me into the bed. My face heats up with a huge blush, and he wraps his arms around me. I know it's not really him, but...

     I try and get up, but he won't let me leave. I sigh, and get comfortable in his arms. He snuggles into my neck, and I moan slightly.

"Is this what you want BEN?" He says quietly. I nod slowly.

"Good. Because I do" he says, before falling asleep.

Good. Because I do...

     Those words continue to echo threw my mind. Is this just the medicine, or does he really like me? I give up trying to figure out what he meant when he said that, and drift off into sleep.

Jeff's P.O.V.

     When I wake up, the sun is burning my eyes. Out of reflex, I try and close my eyes but...I have no eyelids. It's moments like these I regret burning them off.

     There is something in my arms, I look down and see...that I'm snuggling with BEN. Oh my, what am I doing. Whatever. I get up slowly, as to not wake him up. I jump into the shower, and clean all the blood off of my wounds. After that I wash my hair.

     When I'm done, I wrap a towel around my waist and step into my bedroom, completely forgetting about BEN. As I walk into my room, I notice BEN is missing. At least I can change in peace. I put on my clothes, and head down stairs. When I'm there, I see Sally playing with her doll, and Slenderman is reading a book. BEN is know where to be found. Nor is Elaine.

"Hey, where's Elaine?" I ask. I don't remember what happened last night, but I'm sure nothing important.

"You killed her," Sally says. 

"And BEN?" I ask. Sally says the kitchen. I go to look and burst out laughing by what I see.

     It's BEN, with a pink apron on it that says 'kiss the cook'. He has no shirt on underneath, and only has boxers in under that. He notices me staring, and I know just what to do. I walk over to him slowly, mischievous tendencies in my eyes. He raises a questioning eyebrow, and freezes, when I kiss his cheek. I burst out laughing, seeing him try to recover. Clearly he didn't expect that. 

"So Mr. Chef. What are you making?"

"Pancakes," He says without looking at me. I shrug and go to help him. when we finish, we sit on the couch and eat together.

     After breakfast, I head back to my room to clean up the mess I made with Elaine. I pick up her body, and throw it out the window, knowing the animals will take care of the rest. I get down on my hands and knees and start scrubbing the wooden floors, to get out the blood stain. After a few minutes BEN joins and together we silently clean the floor. BEN is acting weird while we do this, his face turning red every time his hand touches mine. I try to ignore it and continue cleaning, but eventually he wont touch my hand at all. I give him a questioning look, and with a red face, he shrugs and leaves. I'll ask him about it tomorrow.