The Stoneson Family (Jeff The Killer x Samantha Stoneson)

Chapter 2

Mother's Point Of View

I was driving home from work now and it was 11:OO. I hope the girls didn't stay up cause tomorrow they would be Home Schooled by my sister Jenna.

~3 hours later~

I got out of the car. 'Shit. 2 am. better check on them. FUCK.' I thought as I entered the house. My mouth dropped. I saw the lights on in their rooms.

"GIRLS!" I called. No answer. 'FUCK!' I ran to their rooms. I almost fainted. I saw their bodies in front of me, cut and their faces had a smile carved into their own face. "Why did this happen on Christmas..... Why." I said, tears starting to stream down my face.

"Well after all, I am a killer." A voice said from behind me. I turned around. No one.

"This isn't a game!" I yelled looking around.

"Well it is to me." I heard a dark chuckle from behind. The man had long black hair right to his shoulders, a white hoodie, black dressed pants, and his eyelids..... Were....... Burned......

"What do you want from me." I whispered emotional.

"Nothing, all I want you to do is GO TO SLEEP." He jumped on me and raised his knife, but all he could do was stab me in the legs and arm because of the police. After that, I passed out.

~1 month later~

I opened my eyes to see I was in the hospital. I looked around and saw there was a television, and a side table and bed. No more no less. A woman with beautiful long brown hair came into the room.

"Well, look who is awake." She said with a smile, "You have awoken from your coma!"

My eyes fluttered back open, "Wait.... how long was I in a coma?!" I asked panicking.

"Lets see...." She said tapping her foot trying to remember. "Oh yeah! a month."

"What!?" I croaked.

"Now, now, don't yell or talk to much, your voice needs to rest, anyways, would you like some mash potatoes with gravy?"

"Oh that would be great."

"Okay, I will bring you them shortly, oh yeah by the way Miss, your parents are here."

I moaned. I hated my parents! They were O.P.P.'s! (Over Protective Parent(s)) I never got to go outside, or do anything when I use to live with them. All I did was stare at the wall.

"Don't let them in." I groaned.

"Oh okay, I will say you are still in a coma, ok?"

"Okay, thank you so much!"

And after that all went silent.