Creepypasta

Ch. 2 Jeff the Killer

Anne's POV:

It's 3:33 AM. The time that the dead and the mythical serial killers come out. Pfff. I read that on Google just now. YEA RIGHT!!!! WHO'S GONNA KILL ME???? EXACTALLY, NO ONE!!!!! I though. CRRRREEEEEEKKKKKK!!!!!

What was that?? I live alone so no one could be coming in. Oh well. I go to bed and drift off to a wonderful dream. CRRRREEEEEEKKKK!!!! My eyes shot open. My window's open..... MY WINDOWS OPEN!!!!!!! I NEVER OPENED IT!!!!!! I run to it and close it. I run about two steps then jump into my bed and hide myself in my covers. It's going to ok, it's going to be ok, it's going to be o...... I feel a pair of eyes looking at me. I open an eye, then both eyes to see two eyes, none like no other, they were wide small pupils, and didn't blink. I turned on my light on the side of my bed, surprisingly the person let me. I couldn't look away from his smile. It was a huge cut smile.

Not long after he put his knife to my neck and said "GO.TO.SLEEP" then he slit my throat. I was a goner of Jeff the Killer.

The Beginning

Name: Jeffery Woods

Age: 13

Height: 4,9

Weight: 97 lbs.

Birthday: June 14, 1991

Description: Long brown hair, Baby blue eyes, Pale skin

Personality: Nice around friends, shy around strangers

Family: Dannie and Camille Woods (parents), Liu (older brother), Smile (dog)

(This happened in 2004)

His death:

After getting in a fight, when he got home he filled his bathtub with bleach, jumped in, and set it on fire. His mom put it out and drove him to the hospital.

/2 MONTHS LATER\

The bandages were removed. He rushed to the bathroom and locked it with a knife and a lighter. He cut one side of his face then the other. Next was his eyes. When he was done he cleaned up and walked out of the bathroom in his usual white hoddie, black short, black skin tight pants, and black converse. "Aren't I beautiful Mommy, Daddy, Liu??" His dad tried to slap him but Jeff put his knife in his fathers chest, dieing instantly. His mom was so scared she jumped out of the 10th floor window, dieing from the impact. "Liu, come here." Jeff said flatly. "No, no, NOOOOOOOoooooooo.." Jeff stabbed him in the temple. Than ran out of the room.

How he became a CreepyPasta:

As he ran into a forest he saw a tall man. "slenderman" he whispered. "Yes my child?? Come with me, you'll be safe." Jeff tried to take a stab at him but a tentacle grabbed him. "LET ME GOOOOOOO!!!!!!" He teleported to a man in a white suit.

Now in 2014

Name: Jeff the Killer

Age: 23

Height: 6,2

Weight: 150 lbs.

Description: Black waist length hair, Large eyes, cut smile

Personality: loves to kill, work out, and train

Family: none