Will it Bloom or Die? (a Jeff and Jane the killer story)

Maybe I'm not alone...maybe

Pain was running all through my body. Coldness consumed my body like it was trying to stop me from ever experiencing warmth. I wanted to open my eyes but my body wouldn't allow me to see what was around me. I couldn't tell if I could hear voices from reality or if was all in my head. In my head I felt like I could move my fingers but I was too cold to tell. Am I dead? now that was the question of the moment. If I was then I didn't understand how I could think so maybe I'm not? Now I was getting pissed about the whole life and death thing that was happening all around me. Now that I had all the time to myself I could now think about all that had happen. Helen...traitor he's dead. The creepypastas are all horrible. Randy? What? I was then thinking of how I met Jeff and how had feelings back then...no. That murderous son of a bitch never had feelings for a single person. Not even me when he said-

"JANE!" a voice called out sounding worried and angry, "You bastard you nearly killed her!"

Who is that? I wanted to guess but maybe I shouldn't. Suddenly I was able to slowly feel warmth flush back into my body. It was a nice feeling. The feeling was like I was being reborn. You know the feeling when u wake u in the morning and it's a new day, well that's what the feeling was like but warm. I heard the voice calling my name over and over. I tried and tried again to open them. It was too hard for me...I then felt a warm and promising feeling on my lips. It felt reassuring. I wanted to cry and yelp for I wanted to be saved so bad. I wanted love, a life and even a few friends. I then opened my eyes... the first thing a saw was a white jumper an dark hair in a blur. As my vision adjusted I saw my surroundings, the slender mansion. Eyeless Jack, Ben, Slendy, Bloody Painter, Hoodie, Masky, Ticci Toby, Sally, Smile, Clockwork...and Jeff. He had his back to me trembling and sobbing. Then suddenly I felt someone jump on my back it was Sally screaming with joy and crying. Even some of the other pastas were crying. They came around me and hugged me. I was back...I wasn't alone maybe as I looked up at Jeff smiling a real smile tears streaming down his face.