Jeff and Jane the Killers

Jeff and Jane the Killers-Chapter 3: The attack

"Well isn't it nice to see you here? I can't say I wasn't expecting it. You're way too predictable and lets face it hun...you're a dead man."

Janes voice was much more soothing than Jeff's, even if she was threatening him.

Jane turned on the lamp next to the chair she was perched on. Her hair was jet black with beautiful, bouncy curls. She wore a white mask with pitch black eyes. They looked like two black holes that never ended. You couldn't see past them but I assume she can see out of them. She didn't look nearly as terrifying or gruesome as Jeff, yet she was just as intimidating.

"Aw, you let the girl live. You still do have a heart!" Said Jane in a rude, peppy pitch.

"No, she's here to help me kill you. If not she would be dead by now. You of all people should know that."

Jane then stood up revealing the butchers knife she had resting on her lap. The knife was stained with crimson colored blood most likely from her previous victims. Jeff pulled out a small switch blade out of his back pocket and threw it, piercing Janes shoulder.

"You fool!" She yelled as she ripped the blade from out of her shoulder. She starred at the small blade for just a second before running at Jeff the blade in hand. I ran to the kitchen and grabbed a meat tenderizer, being the first weapon I came across. I ran back to where they were to find Jeff pinned down by Jane. I charged at Jane and swung the meat tenderizer knocking her in the chest. Jane growled as she flew into the mirror next to us shattering the glass and splattering blood on us.

Jeff took advantage of the situation and leaped at her stabbing her multiple times in the stomach with a piece of the broken glass. He stopped stabbing her when he felt the life drain from her body.