Jeff the Killer

Pain

I froze up as I stared at Randy and his gang, I soon snapped out of it as the voices came back. They forced me to walked forward willing to fight them, Randy puts his gun away and prepared to fight me. Troy pointed to hunt at everyone,
"Interfere and guts will fly!"
He stated.

Randy jumped at me and tackled me to the ground, he then punched me across the face. The voices were making my blood boil and eventually gave me the will to fight Randy... to kill Randy. I punched him off me making him drop to the ground,
"JEFF!!!"
I heard my mom call out, worried. I ignored it as I jumped on top of Randy, but Randy soon got me off him and we both stood. He punched me in the jaw hard,
"AHH!"
I screamed in pain. I couldn't fight back and beat Randy in front of Troy and Keith because they WILL kill me, I had to think quick. Before Randy's second punch could hit my face I ducked and made a run for the house.

"Need some help?"
I heard from someone inches away from, I could feel there breathe on the back of my neck making me instantly spin my head to look behind me. It was Troy but before I could get a good look he punched me in the house, all the adults picked up the kids and went to the back of the garden.

I was on my knees and hands, I stared at the ground wondering what to do. I look up to see Randy's foot land in my face making me fly up to the point I was standing.
"FIGHT ME!"
Randy begged, I looked at him with my vision blurred and blood rushing down my nose. Randy grabbed me by my jacket and threw me into the kitchen, I stood but to be hit on the head with a blood bottle of alcohol. I stumbled back into the living room, he ran up to me and pushed me to the ground.
"FIGHT!"
Randy begged once more, I hit my head off the floor as I fell.

The voices filled me with anger, rage and murderous thoughts to the point I wasn't in control of my own body anymore. My body stood up and stared him in the eye, I got into a fighting position and Randy copied. I jumped on top of Randy, I punched him in the face non stop. Over and over and over and over, he coughed up so much blood onto my hands. I denied the voices and stopped, I stood up and was gasping for air. I stumbled to the garden door, I then saw Troy and Keith ahead of me. They pulled there guns out and pointed them right at me, I jumped for the stairs to get to safty.

I ran up the stairs powered by my fear as I felt each gun shot get closer and closer to me. I eventually made it to the top of the stairs, I ran in the bathroom and hid. I looked around for a weapon as I heard them sneak up the stairs, I saw a metal pole stuck in the wall hanging up the towels. I ripped it out of the wall to use it as a weapon, I then had behind the door and waited for one of them. Troy rushed in, I came out of my hiding place and whacked him across the head making him drop his gun. Keith came up behind me and shoved me against the bathroom wall, as I impacted the wall bleach fell and spilled all over me. I was covered in bleach and alcohol.

I tackled Keith to the ground, I grabbed the pole and whacked Keith over and over while on top of him. His face was covered in blood, the voices where laughing and scream the words:
"Kill kill kill kill kill kill"
Killing him was the only thing that mattered at this point. I was so in the moment I forgot about Troy, I felt a match stick bounce of my back and instantly blew up in flames. I was covered in bleach and alcohol, I was fully on fire and so was everything around me. The pain was unbelievable, I could feel my skin crisping up within the flames. I eventually passed out due to the pain.