Jeff The Killer - The real story.

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

I ran back home, tears running down my face. I bursted through the door and ran straight to my room. I buried my head in my knees and mourned over the loss of my beautiful brother.

"I FUCKIN HATE MY LIFE!" I yelled, pounding the bed with my fists. I don't care who heard me. I wanted to die.

The sun set quite fast. Either that or I was in my room still sulking. I finally stopped crying for a bit. I walked into the bathroom and stared at my pale and burned face.

I'm ugly...

The loss of my brother has made it impossible to smile.

A million thoughts were passing through my head at once.

I'm going to kill myself once and for all..

I walked into the dark kitchen and felt Around.

I finally found the kitchen knife and took it to the bathroom with me.

I deserve this...

I looked at myself in the mirror, tears welling up in my eyes as I stared at my horrific face. Liu was right.. I do need to smile more...

I traced a smile with my fingers, and in a quick movement, sliced a smile into my face. At first the pain was terrible, but soon turned to nothing as my mental pain was worse. The metal dragged across my skin, completing my smile. The blood trickled down my face onto my neck.

What's happening to me..?

The blood was soon dripping onto the floor and all over my once perfectly white jumper. The pain was almost soothing.