Taken. Jeff The Killer X Reader. Dark Story By RoverRose

Chapter 51: Which way to go?

Note:

This chapter contains vulgar language, abuse and slight gore, Be prepared!

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You weren't crying anymore. You had spilled your tears looking at the girl for these past few hours. You didn't even feel the pain of your own wounds anymore. You only felt the stinging horrible pain in your heart. Sandy took a part of you with her when she died, just like Lola did.

And every other girl.

Jeff had lied to you; your friends aren't alive anymore. Sandy was the last... And yet you were unable to safe her. She sacrificed herself. You are alone. There is no light left in your heart, it all feels like one big, black hole. For all you cared you could get shot through your head and end it all right here.

Actually that was an awesome idea.

Why couldn't you just die? Why couldn't you just get this nightmare over with? Why did you have to suffer so much? It was painful, too painful to bear. Your heart... It hurts so goddamn fucking much. You couldn't take this anymore, you couldn't take it all.

You just wanted to die.

Why wouldn't you? What keeps you? You had no friends anymore, no promises to keep because you broke them all. You had nothing to live for. You would never see your parents again, your family. Your friends were all dead and your future? You didn't have one.

You would live on with Jeff until he had enough of you. Then you would die.

Why not speed that up a little? Giving out a sob you slowly stood up, wiping your tears away with the back of your hand and staring at your friend's body. It was real. Sandy really was gone and there was nothing you could do about it.

You wanted to give her a proper grave, to let her soul and body rest in peace but there was nothing in this room which could help you with it. There was no blanket, nothing to cover her up. You slowly walked over to her, fell onto your knees despite the incredible pain and then bended over.

You gave a soft kiss on her forehead; you had already closed her eyelids before. You whispered: 'I love you.' Softly before you stood up. The heavy pain felt in your heart when you would leave her increased within seconds but you had to go.

Even though you had nothing to live for, even though every single piece of light in your life had been taken away... You still had yet another thing to take care of. It wouldn't matter if you died right now or not, but it would matter if it happened by your own hands.

Sandy didn't sacrifice herself for that.

Lola, Sandy and all the other girls wouldn't allow you to. They wouldn't allow you to just give up on life like that without even trying. You had no one to drag along, no one to safe right now. No friends...

No one but yourself.

You straightened your back, ignoring every single complain your body gave you. The complaints weren't for nothing, you knew. More wounds and your body would stop too, yet you didn't care. There wasn't any other thing you had to do right now.

It was your last and only mission.

Giving one last glance at Sandy's body and speaking a silent prayer you left the room. This time it was important to be focused. You needed to get as far as possible, even if that meant getting to your death. You needed to move on and you needed to be fast.

While concentrating on your surroundings you started walking, walking towards the staircase which led to the door upstairs. With each step you made you tried to be as quiet as possible, not wanting to alert any other people. However this corridor didn't seem as dangerous as that maze.