Jeff (the killer) x reader (on hold til march 2018 or sooner)

part 8

~YOUR POV~

You wake up in a hospital bed. It's dark outside, and you sit up and squint at the clock. 1:30 in the morning? Ugh. You rub your eyes and fall back on your bed. You roll on your side and face the window. The window was open and the moon brighter than you had ever seen it. The wind tousled your hair and you felt relaxed, but not sleepy yet. You rubbed your head trying to remember what the heck happened last night. Bridge.. evil spirit... blood... Jeff... wait. Where was Jeff? Was he okay? You felt your lip itch and remember he had kissed you. You wanted to kiss him again for saving your life. You turned on your other side and almost screamed. It was Jeff! You swung your feet over the side of the bed and looked down at them. They were all bandaged up and bloody. Your back was fine now, but there was a huge scar. You locked eyes with Jeff, who blushed and had a pervy smile on his face. You looked down and noticed your hospital gown was too big and had slid over your chest. Grabbing the blankets on the bed you covered yourself and scowled. He chuckled and sat next to you on the bed. 
"I'm glad your okay." he said while turning over his knife, blushing.
  You leaned over and kissed his cold cheek. "Thanks to you." you said, blushing even more. He looked over at you and smiled slyly. Oh Gosh. You thought.
 He grabbed you and pressed his lips against yours. You didn't do anything for awhile, but then started to kiss back. He put his tongue into your mouth and..

~Jeff's POV~

It felt like electricity. It was hot and tingly. My lips burned and so I kissed harder.
It was the best feeling. She pulled back after awhile and gasped for air.
 "Woah," I heard her mumble. She was breathing heavily and gently touching her lips. They must have burnt too. I laid back on the bed. 
 "So.. this looks like a cheery place.." I made sure emphasize the sarcasm.
She was still in a daze. I traced my fingers along the scar on her back gently.
____ turned to me and just stared at me. She smiled and I returned the gesture.
 I got up and walked to the window. 
"It's a nice night." I said scratching my head. "Yeah, the moon seems so... I don't know... huge." ____ replied.
 "Yeah. Ben told me that he had sworn off video games for 24 hours if he saw a moon this big and Masky said he wouldn't eat any cheesecake for that long."
 She giggled. I loved that little noise she made it was perfect.
"So.. your friend's party is in.. what? Two days? Three?" I asked.
"Well, actually four days." she replied, " I'll be out of the hospital tomorrow night. Then I'll have time to shop and get makeup and..."
 I turned to her and frowned, "Will Aiden be there?" I asked. I sounded jealous. I wonder if she noticed. 
 She looked at me and said, "Yes, but I..I don't like him anymore like that." She sounded hurt. "He sure likes you though."
 "Well fine. But I'm not going out with him again. He left me for another girl okay?"
She snapped. I got up and in one swift move pinned her down. I stared into her (e/c) eyes. They flashed with emotion. "I know." I said," and I would never do that."  I wiped a tiny tear that escaped and rushed down her cheek. She smiled
Then winced in pain again. I got up and sat next to her. "Now go to sleep." I commanded. I pulled the covers over her and kissed her forehead. She grinned and wiggled under the covers. I heard someone coming. There was no way out! Wait.. the window! I looked down. We were three floors up. I swallowed hard and jumped for a nearby tree. I landed in the canopy, and then slid to the ground. Knife in hand, I thought I was going to have a little fun before the sun came up. I pulled up my hoodie and ran onto a new street with new victims.