After The Insanity Struck - Jeff The Killer X Ben Drowned - Book 2

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Jeff's POV:

My eyes flickered open. A white light filled the room as I squint allowing my eyes to adjust. Where am I? I had never seen this room before. My vision was blurry and my hearing was fuzzy. In the distance I heard people talking. I couldn't figure out who was talking. My head raced back and fourth trying to find any sought of answer to where I was. A massive pain grew in my belly. The pain you feel when your heart gets broken.

Moving my arms I felt bars either side of me. My hands gripped them weekly. My head was spinning and the more it span the more lost I felt. I couldn't process the voices talking in the distance. It felt the more my head churned the more distant I grew to those around me. The muffled voices fell silent. I felt so alone.

A figure hung over me. I couldn't recognize who towered over me. They were tall, really tall. I squinted my eyes to try and focus on the person towering over me. Nothing. The person covered my eyes for a couple seconds then pulled his hands away. My vision became clear. I could see. The guy leaned over me again and placed his hands on my ears. Once he uncupped his hands I could hear again.

"Now you can hear and see me it should take a fue minuets for it to kick in" the tall figure spoke his words sounded creepy. What was he on about. What will kick in. I tryed to figure out what he ment, not realising my face grew pale. My head span in all directions.

The bed I was strapped to, flipped me vertically so i was against the wall. Below me was a hole in the floor. Was I going to be dropped? The bars on the bed grew into a funnel type thing. The bottom bars turned in to a plastic sheet and formed rolled up over my face. A hole in the sheet let me put my head though. I felt so ill. My belly churned while my head span. The next thing I knew is hot vomit was flowing out my mouth and in the the hole below me. It tasted so bad.

When I was done, surprisingly I felt some what better. I looked at the guy standing to the side. He pulled some kind of chain making the puke be washed away. Once the smell had vanished the machine I was strapped to turned into a bed again. I returned back to horizontal. The stapped untied and I could sit up. I weekly griped the bars at my side and pulled myself up.

I looke across the room amd saw two faces. One I recognised instantly the other I had no clue who he was. I smiled at the tall guy.

"Jackie, you saved me, I knew you would, you said you would be back and here you are, it took a while but I am so happy to see you" I said tears falling down my face. Jack's face grew uneasy as he glanced at the other guy in the room. He didn't look at me he just stared at the floor.

"Yeah I saved you Jeffers" Jack said his voice trailing at the end. Jack smiled a bit. He remembers my nickname. I smiled like a cat. The other guy turned quietly and left the room.

"Who was that guy, is he your son or something" I asked curiously. Jack looked at the floor saying nothing.

"No ... he is your boyfriend" Jack said looking up amd rubbing the back of his neck.

"I don't have a boyfriend, I am not gay" I replyed sternly. Jack looked me in the eyes with a touch of sadness highlighting his eyes. Jack left the room and I followed him in to the kitchen where we sat down and eat waffles.

Sorry it has taken so long to upload i have been buzy. Please dont kill me cuz then i cant write epic parts .... sorry ... i love you all 😘

Charlie out xxxxx