Go. To. Sleep

Where have you gone

(your pov)

I haven't seen Jeff since that night. I can't sleep and I never eat. I have gotten so thin and im so tired. my mom beats me worse than she ever has. my dad only steps in if she is beating me to the point of near death witch also happens more often. I am so alone. my friends left me because I talk to myself sometimes. I jump at the littlest noises and its driving me insane.

It has been about two months sence that crazy night I met Jeff. I read about him on websites thats how I knew who he was before. He was always my favorite. Today marks the beginning of summer break. I sat in my room and read a storry about Jeff on my tablet. I lay in bed reading when all of a sudden I hear a loud thud and jumped. I quickly looked up to see Jeff standing at the side of my bed.

I quickly turned my tablet off (not wanting him to see what I was reading) and sat up with a week and tired smile.

(Jeff's pov)

"Hey." I said sitting next to her on her bed. she looks so much thinner than before and so badly bruised. "Hey Jeff." she replied weekly. "what happened since I've been gone?" I asked sincerely worried. "well i I don't know. I can't sleep and I haven't been able to eat, my mom almost starves me to death only feeding me enough to live. and..." she looks like she she is about to pass out when I grab her and lift her up. "Hey look at me (y/n) I have you its gonna be ok, ill take you somewere safe." I told her as I began to walk out of her room, knowing I can't jump from the window with her in my arms. But she began to whimper and squirm when she said, "no my mom is down hear please, she will hit me, Jeff please put me down." I couldn't believe how afrade she was.

"give me your knife Jeff." I looked at her surprised at what I just heard. "what?" I had to make sure I heard her correctly. "give me your knife now Jeffery. " I cringe when she called me that, setting her down I hand her my knife and say,"don't call me that." I whisper in her ear and she chuckles and walkes away. Next thing I know I hear someone scream. I run into the kintchen and can't believe what I saw next.