I'm in love with a killer (Jeff the killer fan fiction romance

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  It was alomst the end of the school day, I was just doing the same thing every day hang out with my friends, get picked on for no reason, get in trouble for being me (nothing new about that), I gess you can say I'm just a girl thats not into girly things.

people think just because I have dark brown hair with red high lites and my skin almost being pale as the snow, and rather wear clouse that seem a little to dark, but thats just me plain old Emma Jones, I don't care if people talk about me, there just stupid people that think their better than every body else when really their not.

"Hello class, today I want everyone to open there books to page 62 in your social studies notebook's" Ms.Q said, we'll writing something on the chalkboard, I have to say Ms.Q is the only teacher that never really treated me like crap unlike all the other ones. We were lerning about king Arthur, I never really pay close attention about king Arthur or who he really was "hey Emma" I looked to my side to see who called me, it was my friend Chris he was trying to make sure Ms.Q didn't here him "what do you want chris?" I said "are you coming to my house later" I looked at chris and nodded, the last bell rang which means "freedom!!" I know I know it's dumb but thats how I role.

*le~ time skip*

I was walking throw the woods, it was always a short cut to my house. There was rumor going around thay there was a killer on the louse, I would say I believed it but I kinda didn't I'm pretty sure if there was my family wouldn't really want me leaving the house...in less they hate me that much.

As I was walking I herd a twig break, I thought it must of been a squirrel or a rabbit walking by and must've stepped on one, so I ignored it and kept walking.

*snap*

Another twig broke.

I was begging to get a little scared so out of fear I said

"OK IF THIS IS A JOKE IT'S NOT FUNNY...!!"
I really didn't think it was funny,
I felt my heart beat stop for a second when I actually heard someone
"Heheh...joke...this is gonna be more then a joke sweetheart, or...maybe not"
I was frighten at this point.
A guy-who was maybe around my age- he was wearing a hoodie, that was covered in something...red? His hair was black, practically almost up to his shoulder, his eyes...he...had no eye lids. I herd he had a some what of a Jack O'Lantern looking smile, but there weren't, instead in place there were a couple of stitches that seem to have sewn  it up, and to top it off, his skin was pale...literally like snow.

"Wh-who are yo-you?" I stuttered. "oh you don't have to be scared of me, sweetheart...I just want you to. GO...TO...SLEEP!"
My heart was ponding out of my chest, I couldn't think so well, the only thing in my mind that I kept saying was' run you idiot!' but my feet didn't seem to wanna agree with me.

Before I knew it he tackled me down to the grown, he then got on top of me, using his body wate, he put some of his pressure on to my stomach. I was shocked by his wate as it mange to make me cough up blood a little.
'It...it wasn't...n-no it can't be true'

I kept thinking those same words in my head, as I was not able to processes everything so quickly.

  I kept struggling for him to get off me, when that didn't work I only seem to have struggled more. 

" would you stay still and GO. TO. SLEEP!!" He spat me

"Get off me you freak! Your fucking hurting me!"

He pulled out a knife and pointed it to my heart. I then started feeling something wet role down my face...was I... crying? I was, I was crying. Out of fear of still being killed, I head bud him really hard  in the head, he dropped his knife, fell back off me we'll holding his forehead as he hissed in pain. As I held the top of my forehead as well-ultimately regretting my decision of doing that- It gave me my chance to get out of the woods and try finding some help. Instead of running away...I grabbed his knife before he realized it and stood up immediately from the ground and pointed it at him. The guy looked up at me and chuckled "hmm, your smarter than you look." He said getting up as well "But just so you know this won't be the last time we meet" I was a little frighten when I heard him say that, but I didn't want him to notice how much it did. He then walked to me, taking the knife out of my hand without a fight, he some what smiled at me before walking back into the woods.

I fell down onto the ground...tears were rolling down my face, I clutched my stomach as I felt some of my lunch coming up a little. I never felt this scared before in my life...not since the accident with my parents at least...

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Hey guys! Jeff_The_Killer5 here.
As some of you may tell, this whole entire chapter has been edited so Yay! No more getting comments on how bad I wrote everything! Yay woohoo! ...I'm showing to much sarcasm in there aren't I?? Oh well idk. Hope some of you like this new fix be sure to let me know if it's good or not I tried my best trying to keep it a little the same as when I first wrote it so yea pleas let me know guys and gals

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