IRONY KILLS (Jeff the killer)

Chapter 7

>This was sorta a last minute thing written on my phone so yeah. IT'S SHORT.

But, yeah what's new right? XD<

-Ironys pov-

"Its getting dark Irony..." Daniel said with a hint of dissipointment in his voice and regret in his deep brown eyes. "I need to get home to Linda and the baby..."

I looked down an attempted to fiddle with the grass, my hands just slipping through reminding me of my current state. My voice was weak and broken when i spoke, I myself hadnt even reconised it. "Okay Daniel... Stay... Stay safe for me..."

He stood up and grabbed his bag. "I'll come visit agian. Soon. I promise, Irony."

"Dont promise..." I felt my image fading away as i spoke and apprently i was right because it seemed like Daniel could no longer see me. that had happened from time to time when talking to him, but my image would return.

"Goodbye, Irony." He smiled halfheartedly at me, or where he thought i was standing then turned and walked away. I sighed and leaned agianst a tree.

"Where... Where did it all go?" I whispered to myself as i put my hand agianst the scar apon my eye.

"It went where it was ment to go, Irony." I looked up to see the face that matched my own. "If its meant too, it'll all come together."

I gritted my teeth "If I was able too I would kill you right now."

"Don't get angry at me because you're dead!" she snapped, then returned to a friendlier manner with a sigh. "I want to help you."

I eyed at her. "I don't even know who the fuck you are, why would I let you help me?"

"Because..." She walked closer to me and... touched me...

But that wasn't all...

When she touched me the world was lost ad we were surrounded by white. No floors, no roof, and our eyes glowed.

Then.

Then she whispered...

"I'm all you've got."