Jane yawned, the light was shining bright into her small apartment. Sitting up in her bed she saw the mess her room was in from last night. Clothes still scattered on the floor. She was glad she didn't have work today, means a lazy day in for her. Checking the time she decided to actually get up and up her dirty washing in her washing basket. She still hadn't noticed her window not covered by her curtains. "Damn" she shrieked quickly closing her curtains. She had forgotten to close them and she was wearing very little clothing. Embarrassed she quick put her dressing gown on before leaving for her living room.
Turning the TV on hearing about the new killer on the lose, she didn't pay much attention until she heard the killer was now in Tokyo. Stopping what she was doing she made her way over to the TV. "The killer is believed to be the copy cat of Jeff the Killer, however maybe are starting to think that Jeff the Killer is back and looking for his next victim. Jane only shuck her head going back to her bed room to grab someone to put in her feet. That was until she stopped at her desk seeing a note. Confused as she never wrote anything last night.
Taking the paper in her hand she saw big red letters, the letters dropping as she held it up. "I'm coming for you Jane" she gasped the paper falling from her hand onto the light coloured flooring. The red pen had gone on her hand. As she looked at the red that had now stained her hand, she noticed that the red ink was not ink but blood. "No, he's not back" she shouted rushing to her sink trying to wash the blood from her hand.
"We seem to have a video message that we've been asked to play" Jane heard the TV buzz, she wasn't going to stop to see until she heard the voice she thought she would never hear again. "No" She turned seeing a video of a dark room, the only objected seen in the video was a chair. An empty chair. "Now you all seem to think that I am just a copy cat killer." A loud raspy laugh was followed. "But no, I can assure you all that I am in fact, the real Jeff the killer. And there is only one thing that I am after. Jane The Killer. or should I say little miss Jane Arkensaw. Its time for my revenge, and this time. You will be the one on the other side of the knife" And with that, the video had been cut off. No sight of Jeff only the chair and also the knife that had came into view at one point.
'No this cant be happening' Jane sat on her sofa, head in her hands. The note was real. Was he the one that was in the bar. Had he found her. Many thoughts came rushing into her mind as she sat with her head in her hands.
The day had gone by quickly, Jane was still paranoid from the video message of Jeff himself. She had now convinced herself that its not him, it is a copy cat. He's mad because I killed his idol. Jane couldn't understand how they knew she was still alive. Zalgo had said that Jane the killer was dead, that it would be on the news. Was that a lie? Or was this really Jeff the killer.
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The Revenge Of Jeff The Killer (Jeff's Love For Jane Book 2)
FanficThis is the second book of Jeff's Love For Jane and this is going to be quite different from the first book. If you haven't read the first I would suggest reading the first one first, as this book will not make sense to you if you haven't. This book...