I LOVE A KILLER

Sorry Doesn't cut it

I woke up to someone shaking me awake. Before I even opened my eyes I jumped up, hugged them, and begged,"Please tell me your my mom or dad, please,please!" Over and over. I wanted that to be a strange nightmare.

"Shhh,shhh " It was a male voice."It's okay honey, shhhh, shhhh" I pulled back to look into my dad's eyes. I hugged him as tight as I could.

"What happened?" I asked. I had sworn that Jeff had taken me.

"You had gone missing a night ago. Around midnight I  woke to a knock on the door and you were sitting asleep on the front porch. Never, ever run off like that again. " He sounded more sad than angry. So he took me. And he brought me back here. Maybe he isn't so bad- I cut my own thoughts off. He was worse than 'so bad'. He was a horrible monster.

"Where's mom and Carie?" I questioned I hadn't heard from my mother or sister. A tear slipped down my father's face.

"I was out late that night. When i came back your mom and sister were dead and you were missing" I choked on tears. He had killed them. The monster had killed them. I would never forgive him. I sat down and sobbed. I had kissed the guy that killed my mom and sister. I read enough fanfics to tell Jeff was coming back. I was almost positive.

"He's coming back tonight dad." I said emotionless.

"Who? Who's coming tonight?" He asked. I could tell he was scared.

"You know that creepypasta, ' Jeff the Killer'?"

"Yeah..."

"He killed them and kidnapped me."

" I'll stay in the living room tonight. I will either stop him or die trying." I knew it was the latter one. I leaned back on my bed and curled up into a ball. I had no more tears to shed. None. Well when I am done with you Jeff you will be the one crying.

Time skip Later that night

I had put a kitchen knife under my pillow, and a base ball bat next to my bed. If he came there would be a fight. "creak-slam" I heard the door open and slam close.

"Go to sleep " I heard Jeffs raspy voice. He was here. I grabbed the bat and knife. I ran to the closet. He had brought Smile his dog. Smile sniffed and found me. Jeff opened the closet door. I song the bat at him. He was to fast and grabbed it. I checked the kitchen knife at him. I never said I had good aim. I landed on my bed. He bent down and said two words. Two words I never expected to veer hear him say. "I'm sorry, for everything. The killing the kiss and mostly, well this." He moved faster than I could stop him. He duck taped my hands and mouth. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.
I couldn't do anything so I more or less enjoyed the ride. I eventually fell asleep.