Jeff POV
It'd been twelve hours since Emma lost the baby and I was loosing it. Seeing her cry and punch holes in the walls like this was ruining me.
I needed to release this pain, I needed to kill again.. But I needed to look like my old self again, good thing I always have a knife. I'm not fucking with my eyes again that shit hurt.
I reached my bathroom and slit my smile back, feeling absolutely no pain. I was beautiful again, I slipped out of the front door while everyone was asleep still and went for a killing spree, I needed this.
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I love Jeff the killer
Fanfiction*** I am now 20 and wrote this at 14*** **I know its cringy sorry!* Emily is awakened one night by a strange teenage boy. Who happened to be gorgeous, but What happens when she falls in love with Jeff the killer? and What if He loves her too?
