Emily POV
I know that I shouldn't have done that and yes I am a killer too, but Jeff needs to clean up his act.
Don't come into MY house with your face cut up again and blood all over your body and try to hold MY baby!
I know it sounds cocky but, I just want our daughters to grow up and feel like they have a choice in being sane or insane.
I sighed out loud to myself, I know Jeff didn't mean any harm by what he did but it still hurts.
I suddenly feel a familiar set of arms wrap around my torso and the smell of men's axe illuminate my nostrils.
"Hey" Jeff whispered in my ear
"Hey baby" I said turning around to face him
"I-I'm sorry, I - I've just never really loved something that I loved and I didn't know how to handle it. I just need you to promise me one thing, stay with me through this because I need you more than ever. You are the anchor that holds my feet on the ground" he was now trying to hold back a sob
"I could never leave you baby, we have children together and I can't put them through that and furthermore, I love you too much my dear"
Before I knew what was happening Jeff pushed me up against the wall and put my hands over my head kidding me
"You don't know how bad I've wanted this" he whispered before chunking me on the bed
YOU ARE READING
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?
