I fell for a killer... (Jeff the killer lovestory)

Beginning of creepy stuff...

I'm Leanna Parker. This is my story about how i met Jeff The Killer. I'm 15 years old, and my birthday is October 13,1998. This story isn't all fun an games. You'll soon find out why. I even lost my sanity. It all started on a cold rainy night. I was laying on my bed listening to mayday parade the song still breathing when i heard a tap on my window. I slowly turned my head to see.... Nothing... Hmmm. I then heard my mom "Leanna!!" "What?!?!" i screamed back. "I'm leaving for work! Your dads here!" "Okayy!" I sighed. My dad is a drunk... I heard the door slam and dad came in my room. "Hello leanna" I sighed. He slapped me... I felt the presence of being watched. My dad laughed and said "Stupid slut" That hurt... He pushed my head in the wall and punched me in the stomach leaving me to gasp to catch my breath. He left my room and i cried... Then i heard the same tap tap tap. Oh well. I looked up Jeff the killer dang this is interesting. I sorta wish he'd come kill me..