Can't Go Back (Jeff the killer story)

Chapter 1

Hey guys! I'm super excited to start writing this Jeff the killer fanfic! Please just bear with me guys this is my first time writing and I'm a bit nervous. Thank u guys so much and I hope you enjoy!!! ^.^

"Annabella!! It's time to get up for school!" My aunt called.
I lived with my aunt and uncle because my father had "his own life" and my mother was mentally unstable. She didn't really understand what went on, most of the time she was out of it. My aunt though, was a kind woman always smiling and my uncle was rough around the edges but he still shows his compassion and tries to be funny. Almost anyone would beg to differ, but he says he's funnier than Jeff Dunham. We just go along with it to make him happy, secretly I think he knows what we do  he just doesn't say anything.

Though I share a room with my cousin Bailey, she's 13 and in grade 7, sometimes that girl just needs a high five, to the face, with a chair. Don't get me wrong I love her and all, but she can be the most annoying person you will ever meet at times. Besides her our room is quite comfortable, we have sides so that way no stuff gets taken or messed with. We both keep to our own side of the room and have it decorated our own ways, well kinda. My aunt is very superstitious so she doesn't like anything magic related or scary, and me being a horror fanatic it really sucks. I get by though, what she doesn't know won't hurt her.

I quickly brushed my purple hair and threw it up into a pony tail, while trying to slip on my running shoes. "Annabella!! Hurry up the cars gunna leave without you!!!" My aunt yelled and nearly made me fall off the stool I was sitting on while tying my shoes. I grabbed my Alice in wonderland backpack and ran out the door. "Sorry auntie, I didn't wake up on time, damn snooze button is just so temping" I chuckled and so did she.  "It's alright sweetheart, but next time you best have those shoes tied well Because if you miss the car, you're running to school." She paused before she added. "Unless you get a job and get your own car, then you wouldn't have to worry about missing the car, now would you?"
"Yea yea I know, you tell me this every time I'm even 5 minutes late!" I exclaimed.
She just shook her head and giggled at me getting all worked up.
Bailey insisted on listening to music, I hate when she chooses the music. She always puts on Nick Jonas, I don't mind it at first but she just plays the same song over and over again. "Why do you always have to pick the music, you can't even pick clothes that match" I muttered under my breath. "MOM! ANNABELLA IS BEING  RUDE!!" She yelled

I of course face palmed, and sighed at her inability to keep her mouth shut. "No I was simply stating the facts" I informed. "Ladies can you just be civil with eachother? You live Together now and that means you both will be seeing eachother a lot more. From now on when you argue or have a fight, you both sort it out yourselves. I don't want to hear about you two bickering , or fighting unless it's extremely important. Got that?" She glared at us and Waited for us to agree.
"Fine whatever." Bailey growled. I just sat there quietly and nodded my head.

When we arrived at school we jumped out of the car waving bye and ran through the doors. I immediately walked straight towards the cafeteria to where I knew Mya and Skyler sat eating breakfast. Skylar looked over at me and beamed me a very large happy smile. "good morning Anna! Good to see you here and actually awake for once." Her and I giggled at that, it was true though. I'm usually half asleep walking through out the halls like a zombie, but today I was fully awake and hyperactive. Mya , Skylar and I trotted through the hall on our way to our homeroom.
"Hey guys have you heard about those murders latley?" Mya asked.
"Which ones? The clown ones?" Skylar gave a frightened and hesitant look as she's asked those questions.
"No no not those ones the ones in Fort Wayne, they say 9 people are already dead, their bodies stabbed multiple times. On the wall it said 'Go To Sleep' written in the victims blood!" Mya explained this to us and went into gorey detail. Skylar had a horrified look on her face, as mine just grew into a smile and I burst out laughing. "What the fuck is so funny Anna? These people are dead!" Mya's harsh tone shook me back to reality.
"Oh no I'm not laughing at them, I'm just laughing at the writing, who would write 'Go To Sleep' on the wall? Like come on that's their "scary" line? It sounds like one of those creepy pasta stories. hmm which one was it again? Oh yeah! Jeff the killer! Those are just old myths though, whoever is killing these people just want to cosplay as him I guess." Both my friends gave me a confused look.
"What? You guys know I love all things that lurk in the night and hide under bed." I sighed and went back to writing down notes knowing that they still didn't understand what I had said.

Time jump (back home)

As I was settling down into my comfy bed to read a book, Bailey burst though the door and said "Oh my god! Anna! I was outside playing soccer and then guy just started walking up to me and his hands were in his pockets, at first I thought he was just lost so I asked him is he needed help. And he said no but I will... He then pulled out a knife and started chasing me!!! He's outside right now! Please call the cops call someone!!!!" My heart started to beat really fast and I bolted up towards the door and I saw it was wide open...
My eyes filled with terror as I walked towards the door and looked outside. Some guy wearing black pants and a white hoody covered in some sort of red substance was just standing there, I looked a little closer and saw that it was blood..
It wasn't until he looked up at me that is saw the smile and the burnt off eyelids. My body shook and trembled in fear. I-I couldn't move, I yelled at myself to move.

Move Anna move!

Still nothing.

Dammit! Anna move!!! Run do something!!!

I couldn't do anything as he started to walks towards me. Paralyzed with fear he walked straight up to me, so close I could feel his breath on my face. It wreaked as blood, and that made my lip quiver as I tried to stutter out words. Nothing came out but a small squeak.
He glared at me intensely and whispered

"Run"