The Unforgiven (Jeff The Killer Fanfiction)

1) Images May Disturb You

1) Images May Disturb You

My fingers twitched on the trigger of the gun. I could feel the guns metallic taste in my mouth, and in a sense, I could also feel death. It's constant creeping. Leering.

So here I am with my whole life ahead of me, sitting in a bathtub waiting for my inevitable demise.

I heard a soft meow and looked to my right, Junie, my cat of two years was looking right up at me with the gun in my mouth. I raised my eyebrow under her judging gaze and she still held her fierce stare.

After what felt like minutes I groaned and lowered the gun from my mouth "I can't do this with you watching Junie, you know that." I said feeling guilty for her and got up out of the bathtub and onto my bed. " Maybe some other time" I muttered to myself as I feel asleep.

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I woke up to a face full of fur smothering me. I gently pushed Junie the lump off of my face and onto the bed. "Sorry girl but I have to get ready for school, you know how it is" I said talking to her, Junie gave a questioning meow and settled on the bed.

"Look, don't you think I would rather be in my bed sleeping too? Not everyone gets to sleep all day Junie" I gave her a pointed look while reaching out to pet her. She was reluctant at first but then gave into to all of my petting, I smiled. Maybe today wouldn't be too horrendous after all...

I got my favorite cereal out, and turned on my TV. I was just about to chow down on my Rice Crispies when I remember that I forgot something. "My spoon!" I yelled aloud, Junie gave me what I thought was a weird look and I shrugged and got my spoon.

I glanced up at the TV and realized it was on mute, I turned the volume on and picked up a spoonful of delicious goodness. The TV's channel was on a news station"Breaking news, a killer is on the loose. He killed three people and severely injured one other, he is now in critical condition awaiting surgery. If you have any information on this killer, our hot-line is waiting for your call at 887-"

I interrupted the television by flipping it to the next available channel without looking at it and started eating again. Its like, come on man I don't want to hear that when I'm eating a bowl of my favorite cereal.

"-Kathy back to you. Well Tom, as you can see, we are at the scene of a recent murdering. The family of four was brutally murdered with the exception of the family's eldest son, Adrian Meddlock. If you have any children please tell them to leave the room, we have some images that may severely disturb our younger viewers"

Adrian, why did that name seem familiar? I wracked my brain and it suddenly came back to me. Adrian. My tutor for sophomore year. Holy shit, if the killer nearly got him then-

My thoughts were interrupted by an image of three mutilated people, with carved smiles on their faces and burnt eyelids. I gagged and made my way to the bathroom, spewing the contents of my stomach into the toilet. " There goes my breakfast" I said weakly and dropped to my knees.

Well at least it didn't get in my hair or on my clothes. I carefully got up and grabbed my things. Well, I thought, here goes nothing.

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I'll update soon hopefully!

~ScreamGarden