Try To Get Out Alive (A Jeff The Killer Fanfic) COMPLETED

~Chapter 12: It Was Him

Chapter 12

Amber P.O.V

"BUT IF HE'S PART SEAHORSE, THEN THAT MEANS THAT YOUR LADY PARTS AND HIS MAN PARTS CONNECTED IN SOME WEIRD WAY AND OR POSITIONS." Laughing Jack argued back. 

We had gotten into an argument about how Jeff was apparently part sea-horse. Don't ask. I think that Smarties-high that he got is contagious. 

I sighed, when should I run for it? I have no idea where I am though, so if I ran, where would I run to? 

How did I even get here? 

"AND WHEN YOU GUYS WERE DONE, JEFF WAS IN SO MUCH PAIN AND HE SWELLED UP LIKE A FUCKING BLOWFISH SHIT, AND THEN HE HEAVED AND--" Laughing Jack yelled. 

I quickly cut him off. 

"Yo! Jack Jack Jack.." I said. 

"HMMMMM?!" he said. 

"H...How did I get here..?" I asked. 

Jack started laughing, as if asking if I was serious. He glanced at me, and saw the worry in my face. His laugh turned into a nervous giggle. 

"Jack?" I pressured him. 

He swallowed nervously. 

"I don't think you want to know." he said. 

I stopped. And he stopped to. I took a deep breath. 

"Jack, I think I do want to know." I said, getting slightly angry. 

He took a shaky breath. "Ah, shit, s-she wants to know. Ah fuck. I'm outta luck here. Dammnit, Jack, tell her already!". he mumbled. 

"You do know I can hear you.." I said. 

He nodded. 

"Alright, Jolly Rancher," he started. 

"Don't call me that." I stated 

He ignored me, "Welp, the reason your here and not safe and sound in your human home, is because you got pushed in the river..." 

"I got pushed?" 

"Pushed." he confirmed

"Like...someone pushed me or like someone bumped into me and...wait wait wait. WHO WAS THAT FACELESS BITCH?" I yelled. 

L.J trembled. "D-don't speak of him like that. He'll get you l-later." he said. "if there is a later now.." he whispered after that. 

"I DON'T CARE! HE ALMOST KILLED ME!" I screamed. 

"WELL THATS NOT MY FAULT. IT'S YOUR FAULT. YOU WENT AND SEAHORSED WITH JEFF!" 

"SEAHORSED?" I exclaimed. 

"YEA. SEAHORSED, LIKE YOU KNOW..." 

"WELL OBVIOUSLY I DON'T KNOW." 

"BUT YOU DO KNOW CAUSE YOU'RE THE ONE WHO DID IT!" he said. 

"WELP THAT SUMS IT UP, YOU ARE ONE CRAZY ASS, CONFUSING EMO SON OF A BITCH!"

There was silence after that. Jack continued on, and he grasped my hand in his and ran.

I stumbled and fell, but he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.

"Have some candy, Jolly Rancher." he said, popping a lollipop in my mouth.

"Shnks." I said, lollipop almost falling out of my mouth. I accepted it because he honestly didn't give off that murderer aura like Jeff did. 

About ten seconds later, I got annoyed with the lollipop and chewed it up.  

"Hey! That was a perfectly good lollipop. My favorite flavor to." Jack said. 

"Too bad." I replied. "Why are you carrying me?" I asked. 

"Cause." 

"You still never told me who 'Pushed' me into the river." I said, trying my best to make quotations around 'pushed'.

"Well were not sure whether he pushed you into the river, or kicked you, since you were passed out on the ground anyways." he said, 

I nodded, telling him to continue on. He continued the next sentence faster. 

"So...when you got into the river, whether you were pushed in or kicked in, I don't think it matters, but if you were kicked in, it would make a real difference, cause one side was hurt. But maybe if you kinda felt where your side hurt, then we could tell if you got kicked in. Anyways, so if you weren't kicked in, the you were pushed in. Okay, so if you were pushed in--" 

"STOP RAMBLING! WHO. DID. IT." I said. 

L.J swallowed, "You wouldn't believe me." 

"I would it you told me." 

He sighed. "Do you want to guess." he said quietly. 

"Sure." I said. 

He dropped me on the ground, and I could make out something dark in the distance. 

"Is it someone from my school?" I asked. 

He shook his head. 

I raised an eyebrow. 

"Parents..no wait, why would they do that?" 

L.J laughed, "hey you never know." he saw my horrified face and said, "No, it wasn't them." 

That led to one person I could think of right now..well actually two.

"That means it was either you..." I said, watching his facial expression, it looked shocked, almost unbelievable. "Or..." my heart started to pound.

Why would he do that to me?

"SNEAK ATTACK BITCH!" a voice yelled.

I felt into my pocket from my knife.

L.J let out a startled yelp and fell on the ground. I stared horrified, as Jeff had his foot on top of him.

L.J quickly grabbed Jeff's foot and threw him on the ground. L.J pulled a sucker out of thin air and stuffed it into Jeff's mouth, cackling.

Jeff kneed L.J in the chest, and he wheezed for air, Jeff tackled him and was about to punch him when he noticed me.

Tears welled in my eyes.

"Oh." Is all he said. 

"How..?"  I croaked. 

He started to tremble, and an unknown power started to fill his eyes. L.J took this as an advantage and knocked Jeff down. 

Jeff quickly jumped back up, turned and ran off. 

"Jeff!" L.J called. 

"Is that...?" I asked, astonished as I finally made out the shape. "A MANSION?" I asked. 

L.J giggled. "Yupp. Home to me and other freaks like me. Including Jeff." he said. 

My heart dropped. Jeff. 

Ugh. 

"YEA! A FREAK HOUSE. I HAVE ALWAYS WANTED TO GO HERE SINCE I WAS LITTLE." I said sarcastically. 

"REALLY?! OH MY JESUS! FOLLOW ME." L.J exclaimed, and we loped off towards the house. 

As we stepped up the stairs he said, "I don't usually stay here, I visit from time to time..." he reached his hand out and there was a large crashing sound. He jerked his hand back, listened as there was shouting. 

"WHAT THE HELL?! GIVE ME BACK MY GODDAMN CONTROLER YOU FUCKING ESKIMO!" One voice yelled. 

"NO WAY! WHY DON'T YOU GO COLLECT YOUR LITTLE POP ROCKS AND SWING YOUR FAKE ASS SWORD AND GO SOMEWHERE ELSE?!" another voice yelled. 

L.J laughed nervously. 

"Welcome to our world, Jolly Rancher."