((HELLO MY BEAUTIFUL JAY BIRDS! ITS ME! SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE....THE REEEAAALLY LATE UPDATE BUT A LOTS BEEN GOING ON. YOU CAN ADD MY ADDITIONAL BOOK 'Guideline To: My Peace and Serenity' TO YOUR READING LIST WHICH EXPLAINS MY ABSENCE FUTURE CHAPTERS AND MORE STUFF ABOUT THE BOOK. ANYWAY ON WITH THE READING!!!
*just a warning this chapter is long*))
Last night, as I slept in my bed, I dreamt about Jeff the Killer.
His eyes were horrifying, his skin was blistered an charred, and a mix of horrid cries of agony and maniacal laughter left his lips.
He held the heads of other Pastas I had read into in his hands. Their blood dripped down his arms and collided with the dirt below his feet. The head of a woman lay in one of his hands and he raised it to me, letting me see who he had in his grasp.
Dark brown hair was caught between his knuckles, a girls head. Her hair was tousled and left messy. Her brown eyes were glazed over with the touch of death and her mouth hung open loosely.
He held my head. He taunted me with it, making me witness his dominance over what little strength I possess compared to his. He showed me his token, a trophy from the young girl he killed.
Jeff tossed the head to me and I watched it roll limply to me.
The glassy eyes of the mimicked me shot open as I stare at her, her tender lips parted and whispered to me.
"Fool" they said.
...
I jolted in my bed as I heard my cell phone ringing. I groaned, wondering who could possibly be calling me with reason at this hour, seeing how the sun still hides on the other part of Earth.
Not even glancing at the time, I gripped the cellular box and answered with a weary, "hello?"
I could hear the rumble of a car in the background as well as the quivering sputter of sorrow. Someone was crying.
"S-Serenity?" I heard Amy choke.
"Amy?" I sat forward, fear and worry soaking into every crevice my body had to offer. "What's wrong-?"
As of waiting for that very question, I heard the irrefutable scream of agony in the back. It was male and made my blood run cold.
"Hang on, baby, I'm trying to get there as fast as I can" Amy proceeded to weep.
"Amy what is going on?!" I practically screamed. "Who is that?!
"It's Casper. He's....hurt. There's just so much blood! I didn't know what else to do!"
"What's wrong with him? D-Did you say blood?"
"Yea. A lot of it. I went to see him and I saw him--"
"DONT TELL HER!!!" Casper screams.
Amy sobbed heavier and I could here her falling apart on the inside.
"God dammit, Casper! Stop moving!"
"Amy!" I spoke, trying to remind her that I was still here with her.
"Look can you just...meet me at the hospital or something? I don't know if I can do this alone. Oh, God, I don't know what to do..." I could hear her fist interlocking with the steering wheel in a dull thunk, her horn blaring.
"Ok, ok, calm down. I'm headed that way" I assured her.
"Please hurry" she quivered before the line cut off, ending the call.
My stomach churned uneasily, and my mind raced with all the terrible things that may have happened to Casper. Then, without a moment to lose I grabbed my keys and slipped into an old pair of tennis shoes.
With my keys and phone in hand I crept down the stairs and silently out the door.
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My Peace and Serenity (A Jeff The Killer Story)
Fanfiction"I'll protect you" Things are complicated for seventeen year old Serenity as she has grown up writing to a stranger known as JTK. Although that is only the least of her problems after an accident occurs that takes a deeper part of Serenity. Left in...
