Jeff's pov
'Ugh,stupid jack.'
I growled as I kick a medium sized stone. I was walking around the slender woods and I couldn't help myself to cry.
I was helplessly worrying about (y/n)'s condidition and silently praying that she'll be alright. I release a depressing sigh as I took out a box of ciggars and lighten it. I never was liking the idea of smoking but since it always calms me.
I exhale the smoke as my bangs covers my ringed eyes. Staring at the sky I couldn't help but whailed.
"If mom was here, she'd be comforting me.." I started to remembered my last memory of my mother
Her calming smiles
The way she spoke
Her laughs
I missed everything about her. I thought I would never see it again until (y/n) came by. She was everything like her.
"But then,she's up there somewhere in heaven looking down at me..thinking what kind of son am I." I muttered.
Then, the bitter memory started to project like a film in my head. I spat and squash the ciggarette with my foot. The cigar sizzling under the rubber.
I can still remembered it like it was yesterday. I growled viciously and started attacking the trees infront of me. I punched it violently a few times,not caring if my fists are bloody.
I took a deep breath and panted. I could feel my sanity being push by the edge, my heart felt this sensation, screaming for more.
I continue to punch the trees more until I felt satisfied. A few minutes later, I stoped, laughing like a maniac I took out my kitchen knife and started to dra
I decided to went back home since the sun was burning my skin like hell. I was slowly walking at the woods where there was a sign board for maps and local newspapers. I walk passed it until I felt something or someone was staring at me. I shiver a bit,trying to forget about it.
Suddenly my hair behind my neck stands and trying to act natural, I put both of my hands into my pocket where my knife was. I walk straight for 5 minutes and I could hear footsteps behind me.
I stop walking and decided to end this game.
"A'ight you shithead, stop playing games and come out!" I snarled. I hold my knife in a tight grip and motion into a fight position. I scanned the area and it was nothing except bushes and trees covering the landscape.
Suddenly a rustle was heard, I turn to my right and saw someone was clearly hiding from me. I grinned like a mad man.
"Come out, come out where ever you are " I cooed.
I could hear the person was holding its breath for 13 seconds and end it with a ridicolously gasp. I decided to suprise it with a "boo!"
To my suprise, the person was gone. I shot a confused look. I scratch my head until a high pitch screach woman tackled me to the ground.
"What in the fuck,woman?!" I yelled at her. She stared at my eyes and I stare back at hers. I got to admit she is pretty.
"Jeff the killer?!" The brunette said. I was shocked that I was under the hands of a fan girl.
"Get off of me you perverted fan girl!" I struggled for my dear life,not wanting to lose my virginty to a fan girl.
"What? A fan girl?" She asked "Do I look like one?"
I pushed her away and glared at her. "Duh, how come you would know my name?" I eyed at her suspiciously.
"I know you because I read my news paper,geez" her facial imediately change from normal to delightful. "Is it true that you stab your victims in thier heart?"
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A NEW LIFE
Fanfictionyou are a serial killer that never have been track by any cops, even the slenderman himself due to your innocent-like face. you killed a few people and still your life was normal you have powers such as: *fire *telekenis ...