What have I done? Jeff the Killer romance <3

I woke up in a cold sweat. It was way too hot in here, especially for it being the winter. I realized that I couldn't just remind my mother, or my father. My little sister couldn't even reach the knobs on the thermostat, so I had to get up. I pulled off my sweater and fixed the edges of my tank top, and walked into the hall. "Oh, so the weather's bipolar now?" I said to myself and walked back to my room to get my blanket and wrapped it around my shoulders.

The air in the hallway was freezing, like under 5° or something. I turned down the thermostat and threw the blanket out the window, collapsing onto my bed. "I really wish I hadn't done that..." I said as I bundled up in my sheets. "Ellie, sweet child, go to sleep." I bolted up and looked around my room, "Uhm.. Hello?" I know, it was probably my imagination."Hello.. Who's there?" I looked around the room, and saw nothing."Its just me Ellie, don't be frightened." That was NOT my imagination then.

"Oh, don't sorry, I'm not." But in truth, of course I was, I was alone. "Are you sure Ellie? Your sister was of you." How'd he know about Laci? "How do you know about her?!" I said, and looked around the room and saw a man, well, sort of, walk out of a dark corner of my room. "About what? The sweet little girl mauled by her innocent 17 year old sister, Ellie Woods? Oh, believe me, I've heard of you." I was shocked, he knows about Laci, only certain people know. "How did you know that?" I asked, and he twirled a knife around in his hand, was he going to kill me? I tensed, "Oh Ellie, this knife isn't for you, not yet anyway."

He chuckled and shoved the knife into his pocket. "Not yet? What do you mean?" He smiled, and his cuts added an extra inch or nine on both sides. "You'll find out soon Ellie... Very, very soon." I smiled coldly, "Yeah right, weirdo." His smile fell, "That was extremely rude." I didn't care, I wanted he to leave. "Get out." I stated. "Oh,sweet Ellie, I choose not to do that." He was determined, but, to do what exactly? Annoy me to death? Why doesn't he just pull out his knife and slit my throat?

"And, why the hell not, might I ask?" He smirked. "Because, you haven't gone to sleep yet, that why the hell not." He smirked, mocking me. "So, if I go to sleep, you'll leave?" He nodded and took out his knife. "What are you going to do with that?" He looked confused, "Making you go to sleep, it seems its what you want, Ellie.." "So you're going to kill me? I thought you meant.." He shook his head and twirled his knife. "Want a one-on-one, Ellie?" He smirked at my expression.

"I'd love to." And I grabbed the knife under my pillow. He came towards me, and I dodged it tripping him. "Well played." He said, and he quickly regained his position. I cut his face, and he turned around and slashed my arm. "I'm only human." He said,smiling.  "Far from it, aren't you?" And with that one motion, I kicked him out the two-story window. I looked out, to see nothing. Just darkness, I sighed. I slipped back into bed and focused on my ceiling. And almost automatically, I felt the blood stain the bed, and the warmth slip under my back. "Welcome home, stranger." And I smiled, and let the blood seep in, and with that, I fell asleep in my own blood.