I slumped on my couch again. I slipped on the news. "Breaking News! Jeffrey Woods went totally psycho!!! He, like, killed his best friend! Randy!" The blonde reporter exclaimed. I turned off the TV. W-what? Randy? No....it's fake. I ran to Randy's house and threw rocks at his window. No answer. I went to Jeff's house. I knocked loudly on their door. A police man came at the door. He has tan skin and brown hair looking at a checklist. I could see the ambulance people in there.
"Officer, is....is Randy actually dead?" I croaked. He looked confused by a teenager asking this. He nodded. I felt a huge pain in my heart. The world was spinning. I couldn't breathe. I couldn't see. I couldn't use any of my senses. I blacked out.
I woke in my bedroom. It was just a dream. Thank god. I walked downstairs and saw Maria with a gloomy look. "I'm...so sorry," she said barely above a whisper. It's true. I began to have memorable flashbacks of us together. I ran up to the bathroom. I broke down in tears. I popped out the razors from a shaver. I held it, shaking. I slit deep cuts along my arm. I cried and cried. I ran to Maria's craft room to find rope. I tied the noose and hung it in my room. I began to write my suicide note.
Dear anyone who is affected by this,
It wasn't my life. It wasn't my parents. It wasn't even the fact that I have no friends. It's just that...ugh I can't even describe it. I have to explain it all. I met him when I was 9. I moved back when was 16. Lots of things changed. I fell in love with him. I got molested by his father. I dated his best friend. Then, he died. Away from me. Forever. Now, I can be with him. Goodbye. I love you, Randy ~Y/N
I stood on the chair and counted down from 10.
10. "Y/N OPEN THIS DOOR"
9. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING"
8. "I LOVE YOU! YOU CAN LIVE WITH ME FOR YEARS!"
7. "DON'T DO ANYTHING STUPID"
6. "OPEN THIS DAMN DOOR!"
5. "OPEN IT!"
4. "AHHHHHH OPEN IT!!!!!"
3. Maria is starting to break the door down.
2. Maria gets in.
1. I jumped
I woke in a room of mirrors. My neck was puffy. I had dark eye bags. Then, somebody was in my reflection. I look behind me but nobody was there. I looked back at the mirror and Randy replaced my reflection. Tears rolled down my cheeks. He reached out a hand to me. I took it and went into the mirror.
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FanfictionRandy from Jeff the killer fanfic. There are like no full accurate story's on him. I included parts of his story in here too. Just know that there is 2 sides of the story xx. Read my besties story on him!!! Her user is @Officalemotrashcan
