Dying To Know You [Jeff The Killer]

Eyes Of Madness

Jeff had been pretty much silent for the whole of the day. When he'd said he'd leave it to her to decide. He meant it, this was her choice, not his own. He knew that if she ran, all he had to do was kill her and he'd known, she was just like the others.

But, if she stayed. Then it showed, she wanted to see him through the darkness and that meant, she wanted to go back to the times that they shared. All he'd needed to do was to wait it out and see what she'd do.

"Either or, I know that the feeling in my chest will still burn me..I wonder...if just killing her will end that...or make it burn stronger...fucking emotion..."

He cursed himself as he sat gripping his bottle of whiskey and gin.

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Krysta was contemplating so many things.

Freedom, killing herself and possibly, killing Jeff.

This whole 'you choose' scheme had to be a trick that would result in her being murdered or maimed, she knew that. It was too easy and it was too lienant of Jeff to let her off easy handed. But then again, he did show a slight lapse in his insane facade. Even if it was for a moment, she seen a glimpse of who he'd used to be.

"I need to think, if I run...he could kill me..If I stay. He could kill me....either or he's a killer and he can kill my ass in a second....but then again...I don't wanna die by the hands of a deranged killer. I also don't wanna kill myself...but what if I made it seem like I was injured...no no...that won't work. Dammit , come on Krys...think..."

She growled at herself as she thought hard, then she thought of something...it was morbid. But it may bide her time enough to run and flee as far as she could. Even if this was a different world, she could hide some place. Right?

Taking a breath, she was about to open the door when Jeff opened it for her. His face was back to the menacing cold it had been and this made all her plans frazzle. His eyes were full of malice once more. Backing away, the girl sat glued to the spot. Jeff eyes her and then brought out the shocker.

"You really, screw me up....know that bitch."

And it was like that, that the same cruel Jeff returned. What happened to the other one, were there two?! Or was he just extremely good at acting. Krysta stared at the eyes of Jeff, trying to find any, if not a sliver, of humanity but it was like a dark husk had over taken him now.

"I don't know what to fucking do with you."

He said as he threw the shock device away and stared at her. His hands grasping her face tight. Was he going to gouge out her eyes?! Was he going to smash her face into a wall. She was so scared that she was frozen in place.

"I feel like smashing you into a million pieces...and then at other points...I want to make you never see the sun again..keep you forever to myself....then...I feel like finishing you off...like the way I was going to....when you were a kid...when you were pure...but now, you're not pure, are you....you're like all the others...who want to run away...to leave....look me in my fucking eyes and tell me you want to stay of your own will....I want to know you mean it."

Jeff glowered as he stared her in the eyes, watching and it was just as he knew it. Her eyes shifted to the side and he pushed her away. His head felt like it was burning, but he also felt remorse as well. Remorse for the thing he threw away . Looking at her , he walked away.

"Go and run. I know you wanna, even if you do. You can't escape. Cause this is my domain. So see how far you can get, will be pretty fun to-"

Krysta cut him off as she walked to him and hugged him tight, now this put him off and he had no idea on how to react to it at all. Was this a trick to make him spare her or something . If so, it was pretty shitty . The words she spoke next, caused him to freeze.

"....I won't give up...trying to kill your monster...."

She mumbled. Jeff at this point was just standing there, knife in hand as he decided on what to do. He could stab her in the back right now...but in a sense...he enjoyed this cat and mouse game....none of the other victims played like this...and it was giving his life a sense of stability again, something he long thought lost. Taking a breath, he dropped the knife.

"....the person you knew is long dead, you know..."

He said to her as he stared ahead, not looking her in the eyes. Her reply just caused him to laugh slightly.

"Then I'll gather the dragon balls and revive him."

She said as she stayed in that embrace, for even a moment, this felt like the old days before he became what he was. Even if tomorow this him was gone and the cruel on came back. At least she knew, part of him was still alive.

"Damn nerd...."

He scoffed.

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Krysta slept somewhat at ease that night. For the first time in so long, it was like she could rest knowing she was semi safe. Her guard was still up but she had a feeling that Jeff would not turn, not tonight. She didn't know why, she just had that feeling.

Turning in her sleep, she felt something heavily breathing in her face. Opening her eyes, she felt the urge to scream sitting in her lungs. Before her eyes, was a large menacing dog with yellow eyes and sharp teeth.

"Who are you."

She whimpered and the dog gave a menacing laugh as it spoke in a distorted tone.

"You needn't fear me, but you might wanna fear...the being under your bed...spread the word, he is coming...."

With that , the dog vanished and left the girl to fear, whatever was under her bed. It was not something that she wanted to see. Pulling her blanket over her head, she gulped as she plotted on what to do .

The course of action found her leaning over the edge and staring at the open space before retreating once more to the sanctum of under the blanket. No way was she looking at whatever was there. If a talking dog with yellow eyes was warning her. Then she'd take it's heed.

For now, she just had to force her mind to sleep. Even if her body was telling her not to.

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Well here's another chapter.

What's under her bed?

Is this a plan of Jeff to scare her?

You all know who the dog is. Lol .

Night all.