Can't Sleep (Jeff The Killer Story)

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NICOLES POV:

"hey! Hey, wake up!" I felt a constant jabbing on my cheek. I opened my eyes to see a little girl with ling wavy brown hair, poking my face. She noticed I was finally awake and smiled. "Hi!!" she said in the most adorably innocent yet squeaky voice. "my names Sally, and thus is Mr. Bear what's yours?" she showed me an old torn up bear who I assumed was Mr. Bear, and stuck her hand out for me to shake. I slowly extended my hand, and shook hands with her. "I-I'm Nicole, and do you know where we are?" I asked, eyeing her suspiciously.

Why was she in such a happy mood? Was she taken away, like me? All of these questions ran through my head until she answered. "in the middle of the wood! But don't worry it's not THAT scary here!" my eyes widen in shock. How long has this little girl been here?! I looked around the room, and noticed that it wasn't a little girls room, it was a guys, clothes everywhere, trash, video games, and some weights.

Wait? "oh God....WAS I RAPED?!" I whisper/yelled. I threw the covers off and looked down. I still had my clothes on but I was still worried. Sally took a step back and giggled. "I think he would want you awake for that." my jaw fell to the floor. How does-why...WHAT?!

"Hey! That's a pretty bag! Is it yours?" she pointed to the corner of the room where my bag was. I got up to go to my bag and started to go through it and make sure I still have all of my stuff. "uh- yea you like it? I mad it in 7th grade."

I tried my best to stay calm. She tilted her head to the side, confusion written all over. "What does SGTC mean??" I looked down at my bag. It was made of some black fabric I bought and written in red fabric paint was ' BOTDF- SGTC' I looked back up. "it means Slash Gash Terror Crew, blood on the dance floor family." after I answered her question she seemed amazed.

"Woah! Cool! Can I join that family?!" her excitement made me laugh. "blood on the dance floor is a band, SGTC is a fandom, a large group of people who really like a band." some of the excitement left her face. "oh." I felt kinda bad, I mean she really wanted to join a different family then the one she has or had. I put my small string bag on my shoulders and began to search the room for anything I could use to defend myself with.

"can I listen to one of there songs?" she asked so sweetly I couldn't refuse. "umm... Sure why not?". I took out my phone and put on the song Unchained and handed it to her. She sat on the ground with he phone against her ear listening carefully. While she was in her little zone I resumed to look around.

By the time the song was over I had found a mini baseball bat, a large kitchen knife, and a pocket knife. I put the kitchen knife in my hood pocket, shoved the pocket knife in my shoe, and held the bat in my hands. Sally ran up to me and handed my phone back, her face was emotionless. "that was...AWESOME!!" she screamed jumping up and down with Mr. Bear at her side. I placed my index finger up to my lips, signaling her to be quiet. She stopped jumping and started to giggle. "oh but Mr. Bear said there wasn't enough 'slashing and gashing' and just a little terror." she stated so innocently.

I looked down at her, was she crazy?! I mean talking to stuffed animal is normal for her age but the animals wanting bloody and gory songs?!? That's a little too much for me to handle. I put my phone in my pocket and tightened my grip on the bat. "ok so I'm going to get us outta here, so stay quiet and follow me." I tried my best to stay calm. She giggled and replied with "okie dokie!"

wow this girl was really energetic. I mean I could be totally calm in situations like this but never so happy, like never. I sighed. "ok lets do this." I whispered.

I slowly reached for the door, my heart was beating so hard my whole body shook with each beat. I grabbed the door knob and turned it without making a single creak.

Once I opened the door I noticed how old timey the place looked. As I was looking around the hall I saw a staircase leading down stair with a faint glow at the bottom. I walked toward the stairs trying my beat to stay quiet. I thought of all the things that could happen if I didn't make it out the house. I could be shot, tortured, stabbed, or even raped-I would rather be shot- they could hurt Sally to and I wouldn't be able to see that little girl get hurt. Many more thoughts like that went through my head until I finally reached the stairs. I heard a few guys arguing over something, which means there pissed and that my death would probably be worse. Fan-fucking-tastic. I'm screwed.

I took a deep breath and tightened my grip on the bat until I couldn't feel my knuckles. It's time to meet my kidnapper...

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hey sorry if it's short! I haven't had allot of time to work on it!! Sorry bout grammer and spelling etc..But you know here you go! Hopefully the next chapter will be done by next week!!! No promises! Stay creepy!!!

~Nicole~