Jeff the Killer; Don't go to sleep

Ch.1

(Jade POV)

I was seventeen years old and still in a orphanage. Hard to believe they didn't throw me out or anything. It could be that they pity me or no they fear me. For some reason my eyes were black. No no not the eye part the white part for me they're black my eye color was red and I had a lot of inhuman strength.

Everyone was afraid of me, of what I could do. No one dared to come near me. It's been like that for years. I had no friends not even an enemy to hate.

I had games. I played a lot of horror. Slenderman I could never beat. I thought of him as such an asshole but it was a fun game.

Then there's Jeff, Jeff the Killer. The game was fun. There has been killings and the person said he was Jeff. What a joke. No one can be Jeff.

He left his victims always dead and they only had stab wounds. It was weird because that's Jeff's thing. I really didn't put much thought into it.

Here I was sitting on my bed watching Silent Hill. It was scary but to me it was normal and that is another thing why everyone is scared of me. I don't fear anything really. I can feel it but only rarely. Life was getting boring and there was nothing I could do about it.

Then the movie ended and I turned on the news. A lady was screaming in panic talk "Breaking news the serial killer has taken another life. The police are hot on his trail and for more news check us out later on the news to hear what a man claimed to see the killer looked like.".

I rolled my eyes if he's anything like my Jeff then that dumb police men won't find him. Jeff always gets his kill after all.

(Jeff POV)

Damn police. I would have killed both those guys if they didn't show up.

I found a couple so I killed them. Simple as that but no the guy got away and called the police. Jezz what do they expext from Jeff the Killer? Home backed cookies? No I kill and thats that. They even made a damn game about it.

I played it. I wasn't scared because well it was me. I had ideas to make it even scarier because that shit isn't even worth my time.

I killed about 5 people tonight. I was satisfied with my kill streak.

I went home. (Jeff: Yeah I have a home big fucking deal Me: Bad Jeff bad be quiet). It was an old house in the forest. Only I knew how to get there. Police try to find me but I either kill em or they give up.

Twisted life yeah but what are you ganna do?

Life was getting boring. Just kill kill kill nothing really much I can do without being caught. Damn it was lonely but who would wanna be friends with a killer?

I walked in the door and sighed "Home sweet home.". The reason I got the house was I killed the owner and throw his body in the river.

What do you think I was going to do? Eat him? No I may be a killer but I ain't no cannibal.

I sat on the couch and turned on the tv. It was that annoying lady secreaming about the murder and that the police were hot on my trail. No one dared to go into the woods at night. On a really good reason. Let's just say if you go in you'll never come back out....alive that is. Hehehe.

Yeah well that was my life. Always the same. Nothing special but hey like I said what you ganna do?

A/N

Jeff: you make my life sound boring as hell

Me: Shh it gets better when you and Jade meet

Jeff: It better for your sake (pulls out knife)

Me: Jeff I warned you no knives

Jeff: (rolles eyes) your no fun

Me: hope you enjoyed sorry if it sucked tell me sould I still write this story? I don't know. What do you guys think?

Jeff: I think you should shut up

Me: Doosh bag so guys what do you think I should continue?