The Revenge Of Jeff The Killer (Jeff's Love For Jane Book 2)

Chapter 9

"I see you've made a new home here, started a new life" Jane was stiff, her plan didn't go as she wanted it too.

"You mean the old Jane tried to forget about you and start over, I don't blame her really"

"Oh please Jane you missed me, you needed someone to fight. You got bored" Jeff laughed at the woman stood in front of him.

"I'll admit, was pretty boring for me being locked up. Why I had to make my own fun when the other me wasn't watching"

"Man you really do have a split personality, I thought when slendy told me he was joking"

"I do not, we are two different people Jeff, she's so different to me. I kill people, while she try's to help people and that's how she got so messed up by you" Jane pointed her knife to him as she ended her sentence.

"Wow, so I messed you up that bad all them years ago, I would say I feel bad but that would be a lie" Jeff only laughed at Jane.

"Want I want to know Jefferey is how you came back to life, I know I killed you" Jane had enough of his talk and needed to know.

"I have a pretty weird couple to thank, they brought be back with some voodoo crap" he shrugged.

"Where's this couple now would love to send them to hell with you" Jane was furious, why would anyone want to bring a man like him back to life.

"Err. I would say six feet under, love" Jeff's smile got larger.

"Don't call me that" Jane hated that pet name, it was a name he used to call her years ago before he turned psycho.

"Aw but you used to love that name, or was that the other Jane" Jeff couldn't hold his laugh, he found it all too funny.

Jane only got more annoyed with Jeff.

"Well I had a nice chat, but I've got stuff to do, people to send to sleep"

"no you don't" Jane lunged for Jeff but only to fail and go into the wall.

"Oh Jane, it's been a while" Jeff looked down on Jane.

"Maybe next time, but you're out of shape" Jeff left the ally, he wasn't stupid. He found her due to her mess ups. She's been out the game for a while now with her normal life.

Jane stood knowing that he was right, Jeff was right. She hates it when Jeffs right.

"I guess it's time to get my Killing game back on" Jane left the ally herself making her way back home.

Meanwhile Jeff had found his way to a bar, his hood up making sure to hide the unnatural smile. He took a seat in the darkest corner of the bar making sure to grab a whisky from the mixologist that was working that night.

He watched for hours many people would come and go and by now he was on his third whisky, but he had his eyes set on a young women sat on her own drinking a large glass of white wine. The ice in jeffs whisky was starting to melt, watering down the spirit.

Jeff fished out the ring that slenderman gives all his proxies to hide their true faces. He placed the ring on his index finger, the colour returning to his face, the burns fading while the scares repaired themselves. He stood with his glass in his hand making his way over to the girl.

"So what's a young girl like you doing in a place like this?" He asked as he stood in front of her taking a sip from his glass.

"I got ditched, well more like stood up by my date" she confessed as she herself took a sip of her wine.

"Mind if I sit?" Jeff asked

"Sure"

"So why are you here?" The asked Jeff.

"Oh just met up with an old friend a few hours ago then found this place. Thought I would have a drink" he told her.

"So we're both on our own then" she leaned back on her chair.

"How about we get out of here?" Jeff questioned the girl as he finished his whisky.

"We could go back to my place?" She questioned looking back at Jeff.

"Sounds like a plan" Jeff had gotten what he wanted.

He would have a place to stay for a bit until Jane was ready for a fight. Sure he could fight her now and get his revenge. But Jeff wants a fight, every person he kills does try to fight back. But they aren't strong enough and don't put up a good enough fight to satisfy him.

The girl that Jeff still doesn't know the name made their way back to her apartment. The apartment building was the one that had the small dark ally behind that Jeff had found Jane in before hand. He had figured out that this was where Jane was living, so he had yet again another advantage over her.

They took the lift to the third floor making there way to number 33. The girl opened the door letting Jeff in first.

"Make yourself at home" she said as she left to the kitchen.

"Oh don't worry I will" Jeff had said under his breath as he made his way to the sofa.

"Hope you like wine, because this is all I have" she came back in with two glasses of red wine.

She handed one to Jeff and placed the other down on the coffee table.

The whole of the bottle was now gone, the girl that he now found out was called Lottie had dragged him into her bed room. Jeff knew where this was going and didn't push her away or say no. He was in no rush to kill her just yet.

The sun had raised through the blinds and Jeff was the first to awake. The girl laying next to him still sound a sleep. He left the bed taking a quick shower.

Jeff collected his clothes, checking for his knife. Before leaving the bathroom to greet the girl that was now dressed.

Jeff made sure to hide his knife but still keep ahold of it while in his pocket.

"Oh er hi, look about last night. Sorry I had to much to drink last night. Don't want to sound mean but it was a mistake" she shuffled and struggled for words.

"I think you should probably go" she said hoping he would leave her apartment.

"No can do love, I need this place" he told her.

"I don't understand" she looked confused.

Jeff had taken his knife, lunging towards the girl. It took her by surprise as the knife had made its way in between the third and fourth rip hitting the lung making her cry out in pain.

Jeff took the knife from her, he knew she would slowly bleed out but he liked the girl. She he wanted to make it quick for her. He took the knife to her throat.

"Go to sleep" he cut deep into her throat making the blood gushing from her neck. The flooring was wooden making it easy to clean up.

Jeff wiped the blood from his face, sitting on the bed looking at the girls lifeless body. He moved the body cleaning the floor of the blood.

"Well how lucky am I, the same apartment building as Jane" looking like I really will get my revenge.