Sky The Killer (Jeff the Killer love story)

Chapter 9- Ben Drowned

Like a serial killer? Ha, please, I just met the freak. And he kills people.

Well I mean, I killed someone too.

But that's different. He kills as a hobby. I killed once. I could've killed more people if I wanted to, though.

Wait- what am I saying?

"Sky, you okay?" I snapped out of my thoughts just as a realized that Jeff was talking to me.

"Huh?" I replied.

"I said, this is Jack, a friend of mine," he beckoned towards  the man in the jacket. He wore a blue mask with what appeared to be empty black eye sockets with a dark substance dripping from them. Almost like black blood

"O-oh," I stuttered, "hello."

"Nice to meet you," he held out a hand. I gladly took up the offer and shook it.

"Wow, someone with manners," I looked back at the freak-in-the-link-costume. He gave me a death stare.

"Don't mean to be rude or anything, but Jeff, what exactly is she doing here?"

"I thought she would be a good addition to our collection."

Collection? What does that mean? Are they gonna frame me and hang me up? Or maybe they have a weird cellar full of dead bodies and I was about to be their newest addition.

"Jeffy?" I heard a small voice say. I looked down to see a little girl. She had long, curly brown hair and wore a light pink dress. In her hand was a teddy bear. Must be important to her. She looked like a normal girl.

"Hey Sally," Jeff replied.

"Who's that?" the girl pointed towards me.

"This is Sky, she's a... friend," he said as if not knowing the correct words to say.

The girl only nodded. "Hi Sky!" she said brightly.

"Hi Sally," I replied as cheerfully as I could. It took everything I had not to punch Jeff in the face for calling me "Sky."

Speaking of names.

I turned to Linky-poo.

"What is your name, anyway?"

He took a step closer. "Ben," he said. "Ben Drowned."