Forbidden Love(Jeff the Killer romance)

Chapter 13

There was faint beeping sound that seemed to echo throughout the darkness. A cold draft sent chills down my body as the black void made me feel like I was being swallowed up by some monster and that I was endlessly falling into the nothingness. Was this the end? Was I dead?

I tried to look around to see if there was anything else, anyone else, but there was only the mysterious blackness that seemed to go on forever in all directions. Of course I'd never know if it ended, I couldn't move from my spot as I just continued to fall into the unknown. Is this hell?

Suddenly I stopped falling and I could feel some kind of surface under me; I was on my back. The cool surface was flat, soft, and felt somewhat padded like a bed, but definitely not like the one at home. Where even is home?

   Where the hell am I?

A light soon started to flood the darkness and I was wrapped up in its warmth. I welcomed it and reached out to it only for my eyes to be burned by the powerful rays of the bright light.

Then the light started to heat up my whole body as it became too blinding to bare. My body was on fire and my eyes felt as if they were melting from the rays of light that I couldn't look away from.

I finally found my voice and I let out a bloody scream for help, but nothing came, the beeping only growning louder and faster as I sobbed and begged for help; for someone to come pull me out of this light prison. Though, from what I could tell, I was here alone to suffer through this torture...I was here to die.

I felt a hand cover my mouth and a voice started to fade into my consciousness and filled my ears. I couldn't make out what it was saying or who it belonged to. All I knew is that the voice was my savior and I leaned toward the sound that would end my suffering and I reached out as if to touch it.

When I could finally open my eyes all the pain stopped and the beeping went back to it's faint, but still rapid pace. My eyes search the room and all I could see was white. White walls, counters, cabinets, and floors. There was a heart monitor next to me along with a tray filled with all kinds of tools that seemed to be covered with blood. I could only assume it was mine.

I quickly come to the conclusion that I'm in the hospital and that I was just having a nightmare. A nightmare that made me fear my life, that made me think I was dead, but it was only a dream....a horrible dream.

But it felt so real....

The hand on my mouth finally loosens up its grip on me, but doesn't fully remove itself altogether. Confused as to who's hand was on me, I finally move my eyes up the arm only to meet the face of horror itself. Jeff's almost black, soulless eyes and his creepy forever smile that I've now seen too many times and wish to never see again.

   I was starting to think this freak was obsessed with me or something.

"Scream like that again and I'll cut out your tongue," he barks at me in a hushed tone. "Am I understood?"

I glare at Jeff and instead of nodding like he suspects me to, I bite down harshly on his hand and smirk to myself as he yanks it away in pain. "Fucking bitch. Pull a stunt like that again and I-"

"You'll knock my teeth out correct?" I snap back out of annoyance. "And to think the voice would be my savior..." I mumble to myself with a sigh.