Are you scared of me yet

JEFF!!!!!!

After a few days maybe a week or so. I notice that Jeff haven't killed me yet and some how mange to make my home his to. Sometimes it's fun but when he steals my cookies and runs away waiting for me to come after him. But that's what you get for living with a insane person who is a killer.

"Hey . . . . um Kat."

"huh.....!?!" I replied very sleepy.

"Do ya want to come on my killing spree tonight." He said with a serious tone.

"I guess. . ." I said thinking it over.

"Okay there's no going back on it and oh I hidden your cookies from you." Jeff said with a smirk that made his cheeky grin bigger.

So when he said that I got up and started to chase the big goof ball of a serial killer around. But I have eventually gave up and Jeffy the four year old gave back my cookies. An with in hours before I join him and his killings of the night. He called me to his room to slap him and I did. Jeffrey owe and I told him not to ask for it if he wasn't serious about it. So he grap my but and I did it again am soon left the room. .   . . .   . . .    .  . ... .... .

Sorry sorry I had to make it short cause my Lil bro whine cause Master punch him and me in the face for what I did yesterday yyyeeeaaahh just so ya know I'm not giving up ;P