Crook A Jeff the Killer story.

Red Tears.

Why do I have to do these things? Why am I so freaking sadistic? (whatever that means) remember this is Jeff's POV now.

I froze when I saw her. Lying on the ground, not moving. Then my brain kicked in and I was running before I knew it.

"Jenn!" I screamed. The bullet from Jane's gun had gone right through her, blood was all over her shirt, the ground, her.

"J-Jeff. I killed her. It's o-over." She smiled sadly and looked at me with those beautiful red eyes.

"Jenn.....please don't die. I need you." Tears sprang to my eyes and ran down my cheeks without stopping.

"I-I need you too...Jeff, I-I-I love....I love you." Red tears ran down the side of her face as we leaned in close.

"Jenn....." I whispered. Jenn smiled sadly one last time before she went limp in my arms, "Jenn! Jenn! Jenn no! Please no! Oh god please no!" From across the clearing I could hear Masky screaming out in pain. A shadow came across us.

"Oh god....." Observer started breathing faster and backed away. Then he snapped his head towards Jane's corpse not two yards away.

"We have to get her back!" I pressed my forehead on hers.

"I-I think I can help." Masky, who was leaning against Hoodie, walked forward, "I can open a-a portal to the underworld. Find Death, but be sure to be ready to make a deal." He grasped my wrists and pulled me up.

"I'll do it. Whatever it takes I WILL get her back." I nodded determinedly.

"Okay." Then suddenly the environment changed. I was in a big white room. In the middle of the room was a man. He had red, stringy hair, a long, pale face, and wore a white suit with a blue tie. His eyes were a piercing gray.

"Hello Jeffrey. I was wondering when you'd come." Death said grimly, "I'll bet you've for Jennifer Daniels or, as she likes to be called now, Crook."

"What do you want for her?" I asked.

"Believe it or not my days are numbered. I need a successor. You first child, whether a boy or girl, will be the new lord of the underworld." He waved his bony hands around in the air.

"I'll do it." I blurted.

"Hold it I'm not done." Death's frown deepened, "There is one slight complication. He or she has to be marked so that I know they're the replacement. It will grant them invincibility to death."

"Marked? Like how?"

"Have you ever seen Black Butler?"

"The second episode. When you find out what's under the eyepatch." I nodded in understanding as I saw where this was going.

"It's sort of like that."

"Okay. But...where will this 'mark' be?"

"You'll see when they're born. Now I will send you back to your world. Rest assured she will be brought back to life." Death placed his hands on my shoulder.

"Wait!" I blurted again.

"You wish to bring back Toby Rodgers "

"Yes."

"Of course. It's the least I can do." Death smiled a little. It still sent shivers down my spine. The world changed again. I was staring up at the bright blue sky. I sat up with a gasp. So did a boy next to me.

"Toby!" Masky for once was the one to tackle him down.

"Masky!" Toby hugged him back twice as tight. Then he let go and glanced at Jenn lying on the ground, "Is she......?"

"No. While Jeff was passed out she started breathing." Slender came up from behind a group of trees. I let out a long deep sigh. Jenn groaned and rolled over.

"I................I...feel like I've been hit by a bus." She tried getting up but ended up falling flat on her face.

"Hang on there." I laughed and helped her up.

"So....what happened when I was dead?" She asked with a smile.

"I went to the underworld and brought you back." I shrugged.

"That's great. At least I have bragging rights against Jane. I lived and you didn't." Jenn leaned against me with her eyes closed.

"And guess who's baaaack!" Toby jumped in front of us.

"Toby!" Jenn through her arms around him, "I thought I'd never see you again."

"Me either, but then I became a ghost and haunted him." Toby pointed at Masky, who was now walking around on his own.

"Hey guys?" Jenn looked up at me and smiled.

"Yeah?" I looked into her eyes, getting lost into them.

"Let's go home."