Jeff The Killer - The real story.

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

I walked to the school , clenching my knife tightly in my hand. I slipped it into my pocket so that nobody would get me. I went to the back of the school, where randy and his gang usually go. I smiled, knowing they'd soon pay for my brothers death. I finally heard Randy's distant voice in the echoing outside hall. "What happened to that jeff kid? Apparently he was standing on the railway the other day.. Dumb fuck"

No matter how senseless I was about killing people, the words hurt me. Unable to wait any longer, I jumped out at the boys. "Aren't I beautiful?" I smiled, holding my knife in front if me.

"Is this some joke? You're ugly as! Ahahahha!" Randy laughed. "Maybe it's time you go to sleep" I said, nearing randy with my head cocked. "N...what are you doing?" He said, checking for the 'loyal' boys behind him. They were about five meters back. Finally, my knife was on Randy's fat throat.

"Oh, I'm going to enjoy this!" I called, laughing again. "This is for liu!" I cried, slicing his throat open. His eyes lost the colour and his face went pale. "He...he killed him!" One of the boys yelled. "Who's next?" I said, licking the blood off my knife. Their faces showed pure horror. "N...not me!" They yelled in unison. "What about both of you?!" I yelled, lunging at Keith and stabbing him. He spat up blood while I lunged at the other one and slit his throat too. I watched in pure triumph as Keith choked up blood.

"You're...fucking insane.." He coughed, spitting out more blood. "I know! Ahahahahha! Go to sleep!" I yelled hysterically, finally finishing him off. I stared at the two dead bodies and laughed. "That was for liu, you sick fucks!" I yelled, kicking their dead bodies repeatedly.

"Jeff Anderson! What the hell is going on?!"

Miss Gerret's voice rang out, knocking me out of my trance.

"Shut up bitch!! They deserve this!" I said, laughing again.

"They're.. Dead! You're a murderer! I'm calling your parents right now mister Anderson! And the police!" She screamed, grabbing her cell phone out of her pocket and dialling 911. "Quick! Come to the school! This kid... He's gone insane! Help! Yes! Rockingway high! Now!" She

"No, miss. You won't be alive to see them," I said, slowly walking towards her with my bloodied knife. "Wh-what are you doing?" She said, her eyes wide with fear. "Don't worry, miss. Just go to sleep" I said, raising my knife. "Jeff.. Put that down now!" She begged, falling to her knees. "No miss. Just go to sleep," I cooed, sinking my knife into her throat. Her lifeless body instantly fell to te ground, splattering blood onto the white tip of my converse. I took one last look at her bloodied body before running away. I'm a murderer. And I love it.