Not Ever Changing (A jeff the killer fanfic)

Prologue

JEFF.........

JEFF THE KILLER..................

His name was written in blood on my bathroom wall.

The red liquid dripped slowly down the wall and onto the floor.

I couldn't take my eyes off of it.

My back was turned to the bathroom mirror and i slowly turned around to look at it.

My reflection wasn't in the mirror, but instead it was a boy with blue eyes and light brown hair.He wore a white hoodie and black dress pants. He gave me a smile and all I did was stare at him back.

I blinked immediately and the boy wasn't there anymore. Another appeared and he looked a whole lot different from the one I had just seen.

This boy had black ashy hair, different colored eyes, a white hoodie that was covered in blood stains and he also wore black dress pants exactly as the brown haired boy did.

My eyes widen as I looked at his face. He smiled at me. His smile, it was a smile that was carved longer into his face and his eyelids were burned off.

I got scared at just looking at him. The ends of his carved smile were covered in blood and blood dripped from his mouth.

He couldn't be who I thought he was or could he have been? I thought.

He held up a sharp knife that he grasped with his white and pale hand. I looked at it and saw that it was also covered in blood. He grasped the sharp blade and blood started pouring out.

He began writing something in the mirror and he wrote it very quickly. I got freaked out as I saw what he had written.

Taylor...........Go to sleep.

I backed away from the mirror and saw that he had finally disappeared.

I had to get out and do something! I thought to myself.

I grabbed the knob of the bathroom door and tried opening it but it was locked. 

I was about to scream when a hand was placed on my mouth and I fell to the floor. The boy and I stared at each other and he was still smiling down upon me. He bent down on his knees and I tried to get up but he pointed his knife in order to stop me.

"Taylor? Are you ready to go to sleep forever?" He asked.

I gulped and tears fell down from my face as i stared at him grasping his knife in his hand.

He laughed because he enjoy hurting people. 

I didn't want my life to end here and now.I saw as he slowly raised the knife up in the air and I immediately shut my eyes as he brought it down towards me.

"You are now going to sleep forever." He whispered into my ear as he sunk the knife deep into my shoulder.

I could not scream because he still had covered my mouth with his hand.

He took it back out and licked the blood from it.I kept my eyes on him. I lay on the floor feeling terrible pain. I felt like my ending was hear and now. My vision became a blur.

"What don't you understand by going to sleep?" He asked.

He shut my eyelids and he stood back up once again. He wrote one more thing before he walked out of the bathroom.

Blood dripped from the mirror the same as the blood from the wall did.

He wrote:

TAYLOR.....