Jeff The Killer - The real story.

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

"Jeff. Jeff Anderson." I heard a voice say. "Yes. Carrying weapons. Accused of stabbing Randy coopers. Yes. He's suffering from soverir burns. Yes"

I rubbed my eyes, unaware that my ace was tightly bandged. "Doctor, he's up" a nurse rushed to my side. "What's going on?" I asked, feeling my bandages. "You were burned.." She said, softly. "I know that.. How's my face?" I asked. "Um.. We put chloraphineate on it to save your skin and.." She stopped. "Tell me!" I demanded. She whispered something to the doctor. "Do you want to see it?" He said. "Yes please.."

He handed me a mirror. He started to slowly unwrap my face.

I looked into the small mirror and saw it.

I look like a monster..

My hands automatically went to my nose, which had obviously been melted by the fire. I ran my fingers down my leathery white skin, not knowing what to do. "Why is it white?!" I yelled, fresh tears spilling over. "Calm down, we can explain. The cloraphineate saved your skin, but it turned your skin permanently white an..-"

"I LOOK LIKE A FUCKING MONSTER, HOW CAN I CALM DOWN?!" I yelled, clenching my teeth together. "Sir please calm down otherwise we'll have to give you some Morpheme" the nurse said, taking the mirror away from me. I grumbled and closed my eyes.

What am I??

"Thankyou for cooperating. We know it's hard, but you need to understand that there's nothing we can do.. It's the best we could do.." She sighed deeply. I wanted to die. "Can you just kill me now?" I asked, meaning every word.

"Legally, we're not allowed to. And why would you want to die?" They enquired, obviously annoying me. "Why the fuck do you think?" I cursed, pointing at my face. "It's not that bad..-"

"Yes it is!!" I yelled back, causing the nurse to jump. "Calm down sir.." She whispered. "I'm sorry, but I will not calm the fuck down!" I yelled back, as the doctor plunged a needle into me. "It's just morpheme, you'll wake up in a few. Please rest" the doctor told me as my vision faded.

I woke up to a blurry figure looming over me. "Liu?" I asked, still unsure who it was. "It's me.." He replied, answering my question. "Aren't you... Afraid?" I choked, the reality of my face hitting me. "No. Why would I be scared of my little brother?" He asked, tears starting to glaze his eyes.

"But.. I'm a monster" I whispered, my throat tightening. "No, you're not. You're my little brother, and no matter what, I'll always love you," he said, a single tear rolling down his face. My eyes prickled and I started crying.

"Don't cry.. You'll be okay" liu choked, wiping my tears. "anyway, you're allowed home now.. I'm going to take you home today.." He said, folding my jumper and shoving it in a bag. "I... I don't really want to go home" I said, remembering how my parents treat us. "You don't have a choice.. Let's go" he said, folding the last of my clothes.

I sat up and waited for the nurse to sign me off, before pulling my hoodie over my face and waking behind liu to the car. "Liu..."

"Yes?"

"I don't want anyone to see my face.."

"Why not?"

"It's ugly"

I looked at my feet as he turned on the car. "Do you want to sit in the back?" He asks, nodding towards the back seats. "Umm.. Yeah.. If it's not too much of a bother" I replied. "It's fine" he said, watching me move to the back seat. "Better?"

"Better"

Now to face home...