Wake up (a jeff the killer love story)

chapter 5

{ averie's P.O.V}

I sighed happily as the final bell rang. School was finally out and I had to get home, where I live alone, there were many chores to be done. After a few half-hearted goodbyes to my so-called "friends," I began to walk home.

The entire way home, I felt eyes on me. As I broke out into a cold sweat, I began to pick up the pace. Everytime I turned around to see if anyone was behind me, I was welcomed by loneliness and an eery silence. If anything were to happen to me, I couldn't call anyone. After all, I didn't have a cellphone. I mentally kicked myself and made a reminder to get one.

I finally got home and the feeling of being watched soon subsided. As I began to do the dishes, I looked outside. Much to my surprise, there was a boy standing in my backyard.

How did he get in my backyard? The doors were all locked.

I asked mentally.

He looked young, maybe a little older than me. He was somewhat taller than a normal person. He was wearing a white hoodie, black pants, and some grey and black boots. His hair, black and feathered, fell onto his shoulders. What scared me most was that he just stood there, completely unaware of the fact I was watching.

What are you up to?

I asked in my head, as if he could hear me.

Then, a thought ran through my head.

The murders.

A rash of murders had hit my small town. And anyone who was lucky enough to make it out alive reported a young boy. Tall, white hoodie, black hair, and black pants. My eyes widened in horror. He must have been the one who was following me.

Immediately, I began to move to one of the drawers that contained all the silverware. I pulled out a long knife, used for cutting pork and such, and began to walk towards the home phone. By the time I got to the phone i heard the backdoor open.

I was sweating now. Fear crept into my mind, followed by thoughts about what the infamous Jeff the Killer would do to me.

"The police can't help you." An eerie voice whispered into my ear. "And unless you're super fast, that knife won't do you too much help either." He whispered again, now playing with my blond hair.

"Please, please don't hurt me." I whimpered. His cold, pale hand crept over my lips to stifle a sob that was about to escape me.

"Shh," he ushered, "I wasn't planning to. Just...go...to...sleep..." he said.

As he said those three words, the vision began to go black around my blue eyes. I sagged against him and closed my eyes. Into the welcoming arms of unconsciousness.

(Jeff's POV)

"She's finally out." I spoke into my ear piece.

"Good, bring her here. Don't take too long. You know how Slender Man tends to get when we take too long on missions." Jack ordered on the other end.

I didn't respond. Instead I put averie on my back. She was skinny and really lightweight. Her thin arms swung over my shoulders as I picked her up. Her blond hair smelled like lavender.

She's kind of... cute...

I thought. No way! Slender Man wants her for something and I shouldn't intrude.

I began to run through her neighborhood. Nobody should have seen me, I was just a flash of black and white. I was back at the Well in a matter of minutes. I jumped into it. My world was gray and dull, nothing compared to Earth. I was greeted by the leader of my group, Slender Man. He was accompanied by Jack