A Life To Die For: A Jeff The Killer fanfic

Chapter 4.

Hey guys thank you for sticking with me and sorry it took so long work and summer school eat up my time. But it's summer and I'll find time to write so thank you for keeping with me. But WARNING!!! This is a gore chapter and for those of you who are faint of heart or triggered easily this is not the book for you. So thank you, enjoy and oh go to sleep ;)
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The house looked dark from the outside as I walked closer and closer. I came to the front windows and peered inside, everything was dark. Nothing moved so I decided to wait in the shrubs a few yards away from the house.

Hours passed but I stayed patient. I kept the knife in my hand and stabbed the soft earth to pass time. I carved words and pictures in the ground and my anger for a kill only grew more and more. The woods were growing dark but I stayed patient. Then a light caught my eye and a car drove down a small trail leading to the house. I sat still and found an ideal lookout point behind the shrub.

A tall man walked out of the car and to the front door. He was wearing a blue sweater, grey jeans, and he had thick black glasses. The guy looked like he was in his early 20's and I envied him for having a 'normal' life. This fueled my anger more, and I began to think of old memories of the life I had before the 'accident'. Images of my past flashed in my head my parents, friends, my bullies, then finally my mind stopped. An image of my brother flew into my head and I paused.

"Lou...?", I say quietly hurt as his name escapes my mouth. A single tear escapes my eye and my mind for once goes clear. I can't take the sadness anymore, I go to get up but my body crumbles under my weight. I fall to the ground awkwardly but nothing stirred only silence. The man I was watching had went into the house a long time ago and the silence was noticeable. My head was screaming at me as the images passed through my head, but now all it was was silence. My eyes felt heavy and they close unexpectedly and I go to sleep.

I woke up a few hours later and the darkness welcomed my eyes as I looked at the house. There were no lights on and nothing stirred. I walked to the side window and wedged the knife in between the seal and window and pushed upward. The window made no sound as I scooted it all the way up. I entered silently and found myself in a dark bedroom and a body in the bed.

A smile spread across my lips as I gripped the knife in my hand and moved closer to the bed. As I move closer I make out a face and the rest of the body. I grip the knife and stare at the sleeping man, then I make my move. I grabbed the man by the throat and a suffocated scream filled the silence as I climbed on top of the man. The man struggled but it was no match for my swift arm as I struck him in the neck. Blood squirted everywhere and all over me as I struggled against the man.

"GO.... TO.... SLEEP!" , I yelled as I delivered three more blows to the chest. The mans chest erupted with blood as I ripped through his flesh splattering blood on me and the entire room. Once I had finished my blows I got up from the body and drug it from the bed. It banged against the floor, but the man was already dead as I drug it out of the room and into the hallway. A big trail of blood formed from the bleeding body. I stopped and put the man down then I dipped my finger in his blood. I wrote "go to sleep" on the wall and I went to the bathroom. I was met with my bloody reflection and I smiled at it. Then I casually walked out of the room.

I saw the grimace pile on the floor and then it hit. That emotion...... What the hell was it. It felt like my heart was being pierced by an invisible knife. What the fuck was wrong with me? ..... Was I dying? I ran from the house and closed the door behind me. I ran and ran and ran. I didn't know where I was going then I stopped under a street lamp and I knew where to go. I ran to the street that came to a T and I found that familiar house and I ran to it. This time I knocked on the door and a slight stirring came from inside and the door cracked open. I held my head low as I felt Kat's eyes peer over me. I glanced up and her face said it all.....Cold..... Blooded......Killer.......

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