My Best Friend is a Killer (Jeff the Killer Romance)

Chapter 6

"So- What are you doing?" He had already took his shirt off and got into my bed. "I'm tired" I look at him "And why are you in MY bed?" He turns onto his side "Cause I don't wanna sleep on the couch. It's not comfortable." I opened my door "To bad. You can't sleep in my bed." He sits up "Why not? Are you nervous?" That damn smirk he always has on his face. "No. I'm not. So get out." He laughs "But why? You said you weren't nervous so it shouldn't matter if I sleep in the same bed as you. I mean you are my best friend." Is he seriously using that. He's changed so much. He was never like this. He was shy and sweet. "Yes were friends but you still can't sleep with me." 

He pouts "You're no fun Savannah" I sigh "Just get out." He stands up and walks over to me "But Savannah... I don't want to." He's so close to my face. I push him away "Jeff just go please." He laughs "Please? Saying please to a killer? Savannah come on. I know you're smarter than that. killers what stop just because you say please." I stare at him. Yeah he has changed. I turn around and walk out the door. I need to think about stuff. "Where are you going?" I keep walking "Out." He catches up to me "Why?" 

I open the front door "I need time to think." He still follows me "What about?" I answer without thinking "You- I mean stuff" He stops "Me? What about me?" I stop ".... Nothing Jeff just forget I said anything. Go to bed i'll be back soon." He laughs "You think i'll let you be alone at night?" I don't say anything. "I won't. I'll never let you be alone. Even when you think i'm not there, I really am." I continue to walk and he follows "Are you not going to talk to me?" I look at him "I said I needed time to think." He laughs "Yeah... About me" I playfully punch him "Shut up I didn't mean to say that." He laughs "Sure you didn't" 

I blush and look away "I didn't..." Why am I getting flustered over this? He notices that I was blushing and he laughs "Are you blushing?" I walk faster "No." He laughs "You are." I keep walking "Are not" He catches up to me "Never thought i'd make you blush." "You didnt" He laughs again "I did. I can tell by the way you're talking." I need to stop blushing. But I can't "I'm not." He grabs my hand "Then look at me." I pull my hand away "No." He laughs "Why not?" "Because" And with that I run ahead of him. 

"Hey! come back here" I can hear him running after me. He catches up and tackles me to the ground "I told you to come back." I us flip over where i'm on top of him "And you think I care why?" He gives me an annoyed look "Did you forget I can kill you?" I laugh "No. I know you won't though." He looks even more annoyed now "What makes you think that?" I get up "Cause you're my best friend. You wouldn't hurt me." He stands up "You think I won't?" I laugh "No. I KNOW you won't." He walks up to me "What if I did?" I think for a moment "Then i'd be upset with you." He laughs "Upset? Are you serious?" I walk away "Yes, yes I am." He follows me "So... you're not afraid of me?" I laugh "Not one bit." 

He looks down "I could change that." I stop "Why would you do that?" He pulls his knife out "I like it when people are afraid of me." I look at him "But we're friends... I'm not suppose to be afraid of you-" He yells at me "ARE YOU STUPID?! WE'RE NOT FRIENDS! I KILLED YOUR PARENTS! I TRIED TO KILL YOU! WHAT DO I HAVE TO DO TO GET YOU TO UNDERSTAND THAT YOU HAVE TO STAY AWAY FROM ME!?" I stare at him.. Without noticing I start to cry. I don't know if it's because of him yelling at me or saying we're not friends. Either way i'm still upset. 

I couldn't hold it in anymore. All the tears I have been holding in came out at once. He just stared at me. Like he didn't know what to do. So he stared at me. I turned around and walked away. I could barely see anything because of my tears. My legs were shaking, I was shaking all over. He sighs and grabs my hand "Lets go home." There he goes again.. calling my home, his home...