Jane: Hello, my little creepsters~ It's Jane the Killer here~ I'm going to tell you my story on how I killed Jeff the Kille-- Uh, sorry, um, I mean.. How I became Jane the Killer, ahahahahaha~
Anyways, I guess I was about 13 to 14 when everything went to hell.
I heard that a certain someone's family decided to move across the street in the neighborhood where I lived.
Greeeattt, my first impression of Jeff that he was a good kid. Got decent grades, never fought with ANYONE, ha! That's about to change.
He had a little brother named Liu, too. But who cares about him right now?
I was running late to school one day, and I wasn't surprised to see Randy and his good for nothing little comrades walk up to Jeff and his brother.
Curiousity got the better of me, so I decided to peek through the window.
I observed how Jeff punched Randy in the face and broke his wrist. Heh. Fucking idiot.
Anyway, my parents thought it would be best for me to never speak to Jeff. Who would want to anyway after seeing that son of a bitch kick the crap out of those bullies?!
He seemed to enjoy it. Aaalot.
After school, I thought of how much Jeff is a freak.
I was at home, and I saw police car outside of Jeff's home.
I thought he got caught, which made me smile.
But, shockingly, Jeff's little brother LIU WALKED OUT OF THE DOOR?!
I heard Jeff yell to Liu that he was the one that did it.
Damn straight he did!
I watched the police car take Liu downtown. It's kinda sad..
Horrible rumors started to spread across the school.
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