I Cant Stop (A jeff the killer fanfic)

Smile Dog

~Lydia

"Oh yeah? Have fun getting out of this house without my help!!!" Jeff yells at me.

"It's just a house I'm more than capable to leave a house without help from a jack ass what's the worst that could happen? The door not open?" I yell back slamming the door behind me.

Fuck him for thinking that I can't handle myself. How hard can it be to leave a house? I take a moment, and slowly look at my surrounding's. Where am I?  Its dark and damp. I don't remember how to leave. Actually now that I think about it I don't even remember how we got to the hospital. I'm slowly walking around when I realize this must be the basement. suddenly I hear a crash, and a low growl coming from a dark corner in front of me next to the stairs. I slowly walk towards the stairs. That's when I see two glowing eyes under the first step. Before I can even move a large animal bust out from under the stairs. I have no idea what to do all I know is that I start screaming. I'm pinned to the floor. I throw my hands up in defense. I'm met with a furry body. I look up to see what appears to be a smiling dog. It's huge paws are pressing both of my shoulders into the ground very roughly.  He gets extremely close to my face. It's breath reeks of a familiar metallic smell. It drools a bit onto my arm, and I look its red. Blood. The metallic smell I recognized was blood. It all clicks together in my head. I'm going to die today. Why? Why did I tell Jeff that I had this under control I should have listened to him. I think to myself, maybe if I scream his name he'll hear me. I mean what else do I have to lose?

"JEFF!!!!!" I scream out in hopes that hell hear me, and help before this god tears me limb from limb.

"So you do need my help?" I look up to see Jeff smirking, and leaning against the door leading to the hospital downstairs. 

"WHAT THE FUCK? DON'T JUST STAND THERE GLOATING ABOUT THIS HELP ME!!" I yell out in hopes that he'll help me.

"Say you need me." He says.

"What?" I look up at him.

"Say you need my help, an I'll help you." He says smiling still leaning against the door.

The dog starts to move violently on top of me. He's trying to rip my throat out, and I'm putting up the best fight that I have to prevent it.

"Fine I need you!! Now help me!!" I hiss out still fighting this dog.

"Hey Smiley! Down boy! Come here." Jeff calmly yells out.

Instantly the dog stops, and hops off me trotting over to Jeff. I jump up an bolt to the hospital door trying to open it. Jeff starts to giggle. I stop turning around. I find the huge dog licking Jeff's smiling face.

"What the hell? He was just trying to kill me!!" I holler out to Jeff.

"Who smiley? Yeah he tries to kill anyone that isn't a pasta. That's what everyone in this house does. We're all killers here. This is the pasta mansion. That's why I said you wouldn't make it very far without my help, but someone is to bitchy to take my help." Jeff smiles up at me while scratching smileys neck.  

I stand there. If everyone in this house is going to try to kill me then I'm really going to need Jeff's help.

"Fine I...I guess I need your help..."I quietly say trailing off fidgeting with my hands.  

Jeff looks up, "Huh? What was that? The mighty Lydia Jackson needs my help?" He says smiling.

I giggle slightly, "Yes I need your help." I look up a him. Maybe he isn't such a bad guy after all.

"Glad you finally agree." Jeff says smiling back at me.  While walking towards the  stairs, "Come on I need to kill."

"Wait what?" I stammer out, "Kill what exactly?"

"You'll see." Jeff smirks back at me while going up the stairs.

I follow close behind not wanting to be alone with smiley again.