*hey guys sorry I haven't written in a while it's been kind of tough in real life and I have had a few friend problems but it's all fine now! SOOOO, this is going to be my Jeff the killer romance and its going be a 50 chapter thing with if you're lucky a chance to be in the next Jeff the killer story I do! :D so... in the words of PewDiePie- "Here we go bros!" btw this is going to be in Jeff's point of few for a few chapters and if you comment for the girls point of view then maybe I will do it
Chapter 1!!!!!!!!!!
My day started out as any other, I did my daily killing rounds and right as I went to this house were a 14 year old girl was watching T.V. as her parents were gone, I snuck in to the house through the window. I slowly crept into the living room and pulled out my knife from my hoodie's pocket. It was still soaked in the blood of the last 14 people I killed that night. I put my hand over the girl's mouth and she started shaking with fear knowing perfectly well who I was. I leaned in close to her ear and whispered when I noticed a Life Alert wrist button that she was holding on her arm and pushing it down. Then I heard the sirens coming down the street. I growled and whispered, "You little bitch! I'll be back to make you go to sleep!" I stabbed her in her shoulder and ran outside toward the woods were my house was. I didn't even care it was five miles away; I just had to get there.
That bitch, I thought, she was so scared that she pushed her stupid button out of fear. I'll make a note of that next time I go to killer her off. I opened the door to my house and went into the kitchen. I pulled out a cold Jim Bean beer and then plopped onto the couch turning on the T.V. to the news to see the scared people just finding my master work of killings. Eventually I passed out on the couch after my 4th beer and woke up with Jane on my chest. "WHAT THE HELL JANE!" I yelled punching her in the gut and pushing her off of my, "DO YOU WATCH SLENDERMAN SLEEP LIKE THAT! Well if you did you would have died by now. What do you want any way?" Jane started smiling and staring at me with her total black eyes. I felt my hand being cut by my knife in my pocket as I rubbed my finger across the blade. "I only wanted to say 'hi'", coughed Jane as she clutched her gut try suppress the pain of the punch I have her, "Jeez Jeff you hit pretty hard! Oh well, how have you been?" "Not too good." groaned Jeff, "A stupid bitch called the cops on me before I could kill her." Jane started to laugh witch annoyed me. I punched her hard in the shoulder witch brought tears to her eyes. "Ouch what was that for Jeff?" asked Jane through clenched teeth. "You never laugh at a killer if you're just a pathetic hardly known killer", I replied angrily remembering the time she first tried to kill me, and failed. Jane climbed up onto the community couch I had been laying on moments ago. I was still on it but I was sitting up with a new Jim Bean beer in my hand. Jane forced me to lie down and she lay down next to me. I growled but she didn't care, and to tell you the truth neither did I. Eventually she and I both fell asleep. I woke up to this stupid old carnival were Laughing Jack lived. I could hear the music and couldn't stop myself from singing along, around and around the merigo bush the monkey chased the weasel the monkey thought all in fun..., and of course the usual can't finish the cruddy song. "Alright L.J. what do you want?" The evil clown appeared on top of a tent as usual. "Ok you bastard what do you want?" I yelled at L.J. "CANDY!!!" replied L.J. I gave him the candy in my pockets and then woke up. Jane was still asleep by me. She was actually quiet for once. I looked around and saw it was still early in the morning and went back to sleep.
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Jeff the Killer romance
HorrorAn adult Jeff the Killer falls in love with an old enemy and has the problem of him not being able to maintain the creepypasta with in him.
