Afraid of the dark (a jeff the killer love story)

I-I'm sorry/ favor part 2

"I-I'm sorry..." Jeff said trailing.

"It's fine." I said walk to my room.

"So this Tara girl... She gives you shit about your past?" He asks.

"Yea she's the biggest bitch in the school. She gives everyone shit." I say sitting on my bed.

"Oh...Well Ibetter get going." Before I could say goodbye he jumped out the window and left.

*A couple weeks later*

Jeff hasn't been back since the day he saved me from drowning. Which I still wonder why he even saved me. He probably only saved me so I did thefavor and then he'll probably just kill me. I've read about him and some more people, apparently they're from a group called 'creepypasta' what ever that means.

I sat at my computer reading the creepypasta wiki page while listening to some Black Veil Brides.

"Why have you been reading this shit?"

I screamed at the top of my lungs and fell off my bed. I look over the bed and she Ashley trying not to laugh.

"What the hell!? When did you get here?!"

"I've been here for about ten minutes...AM I JUST THAT INVISABLE!?"

"Oh shut the fuck up." I say laughing.

"So what's up?"

"Just been reading...Why are you here by the way?"

"Why wouldn't I be? I hate being at my house"

"Oh yea.."

"So what do you want to do?"

"Want to go to the mall?"

"Sure"

*A couple hours later!*

After the mall Ashley and I went and got icecream cause we're just awesome like that, but Ashley had work early tomorrow morning so she had to go home. I went home and put my new shirts in my closet and put my jeans into the dresser. I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in!" I yell even though I wasn't that far from the door.

"Hey me and your mom-"

"Your mother and I... Proper grammer father... You must use it, but go on."

 "Oh shut the fuck up!" My father chuckles. "So your mom and I are going to the casino to spend the night see you in the morning." and ith that my dad left my room.

About ten minutes later my parents left. House to myself! Party with all my friends! oh thats right, I have none. I guess I could just watch some movies and play xbox or some shit.

*Jeff's P.O.V*

I sat outside some house waiting for everybody to fall asleep. As soon as they were I open and crawl threw the window and into what seemed to be a little boy's room. I walked over to him and stared. I didn't mean to, but he looked so much like Liu. It made me some what tear up. God I fucking hate crying.The boy started to wake up so I raised my knife. The boy saw me and screamed.

"GO TO SLEEP!"

I had stabbed him multipul time then carved a smile on to his face. I heard footsteps Running towards the room. The door quickly swung open and revealed a man with a gun. Oh fuck...

"GO TO SLEEP!"

I quickly charge at the man but he shot the gun. I grabbed my side in pain. I started to hear police sirens so i quickly stabbed the man, carved a smile on to his face and hopped out the window.

The police were already to the house by now so I dashed into the woods and ran to a place were no one expect.

*Later*

I ran to Tayor's house. I tried to open the window. Since when does she fucking lock her window. I started to hit the window, making a loud noise. She looked over and opened the window.

"What the fuck do you-" she noticed my side

"Oh my god what happened?!"

"Don't worry about it... I'm crashing here for a little bit." I say coming in threw the window, limping slightly 

"Fine, but lemme help with your side."

"No! Its fine! Don't worry about it!"

"Shut the fuck up and go to the bathroom so I can help!" she yelled. Damn she's loud. I just walked to the bathroom

"Sit on the counter and take your hoodie off to I can see the wound." she says while getting the first aid out from the medicine cabinet.

It was in the very back where no one would be able to see it. She got all the stuff she would need to fix my side with , then put it right next to me. I started to look threw the rest because I was bored. I looked down into the bottom and saw a couple razor blades. When she wasn't looking I took them out and put them in my pocket.

"So, what happened?" she asked

"I got shot..." I say not wanting to look her in the eye, but I could feel her eyes burning holes into the side of my face.

"Hah! Nice job smart one!" she laughs

"Oh shut up! Why do you want to help me anyways?!" I shout.

"I'm counting this as your favor. I'm helping you get a bullet out of your side, so there forth im doing you a favor. So I only agreed to do one favor, so ta da! My favor!" she states.

"Bullshit!" I sudently feel a sharp pain on my cheek. She just slapped me. What the fuck?!

"Listen here fucker! I'm tired of your fucking shit! At this point just fucking kill me! You were probably just gonna kill me after my 'favor' anyway!" She roared

I jumped off the counter, pushing her against the wall. I put my blade to her throat.

"You know if I wanted to kill you right now I could!"

"THEN FUCKING DO IT!" She cried out. I stood there in shock.

"Do you really think I care? For fucks sake I've tried to do it myself 3 times! Do think anyone would really care Jeff?!" I didn't say anything. I just stared at her as tears started to form at the bottom of her eyes.

"I'll just tell you this right now, they wouldn't. Nobody would..." She says barley above a whisper, tears started to roll down her cheeks.

"I would..." I said with out thinking. By now I had lowered the knife.

"Why!? I'm just a nobody!"

"Well... To be honest, I consider you as a friend... A true friend. Your nice, funny, you haven't ratted me out to the police yet, and your not afraid of me considering you just bitch slapped me..." I say wiping the tears from her cheeks. She smiles slightly showing her beautiful smile.

"Thank you Jeff." she says hugging me.

I stood there in shock for a moment before wrapping my arms around her.

Damn the fucking feelings back

"Your welcome, but this isn't your favor." I say pulling away from the hug and look her in the face. She gave me a sour look and I smirked.

"Want to hear your favor?'

"I guess..." She sighed.

I pulled the razor blades out of my pocket.

"I want you to flush these, AND promise me that you won't cut amymore." I say handing her the blades. She walked over and flushed the blades.

"I promise I won't cut anymore" she said.

"PINKY PROMISE!" I yelled, she laughed she pinky promised to not cut.

Damn the fucking feelings back