Tainted Love ( Jeff x Jane the killers love story)

Final

The girl swiftly sidesteps Jeff and stabs him through the back while he runs past her.

My heart breaks as he cries out in pain but he quickly recovers and slashes his blade across her face. The girl recoils and touches the wound across her cheek and gazes at the fresh blood coating her fingers, "you are so dead."

Jeff laughs at her, "bring it on woman."

The brown haired girl lunges at Jeff and knocks him onto the ground and sinks her blade deep into the side of his neck but doesn't get to far before getting stabbed in the rib cage by Jeff. She screams in agony and gets shoved off of Jeff by a swift kick.

Jeff rolls away and quickly, but not very gracefully, gets on his feet. He covers his neck wound and scowls at the woman but gets a grin in return from her.

The woman's white shirt is now coated in blood however her wounds don't seem to bother her. Jeff bolts at her to throw another stab but receives a hard kick to the groin.

I cringe at the sight of my husband's pain. I hope he doesn't want anymore kids...

Jeff, now very winded, falls to the ground curled in a ball and holding his bruised groin. After getting some breath back he throws curse words at the woman, however she just laughs.

"So this is the big bad Jeff the Killer huh? I expected more of a challenge." She shifts her knife around in her hand.

My hand moves to my pocket and finds the handle of my knife, and I withdrawal it. "Nobody hurts my Jeffy!" I scream at her and lunge at her, dealing a swift punch to her jaw and a stab to the stomach.

The woman stumbles back from the blows and stares at me in anger and slight surprise. "So Jeff's little slut has to defend him?" She laughs in pity.

A deep growl erupts from my throat, I know Ravana is really starting to hate this girl. "You talk a lot for being a killer. Do you use an actual weapon or just bore your victims to death." I don't give her a chance to respond as I tackle her to the ground.

Now that I see her up close, I notice one of her eyes are replaced by a clock and the other green shaded eye stares into me with hatred. I've heard of someone with his description before... Oh yeah! Slender told me about a girl named Clockwork, this must be her.

Clockwork quickly punches my face and struggles to get out from under me but I keep her pinned despite the pain. I sense Ravana raking through her memory and he gives me some very interesting information. My mouth grins devilishly at the woman beneath me as I see the ghosts of teachers, and other adults surround us from her past.

Clockwork's eye fills with fear at the sight of the dead and I get off of her. The ghosts grab her and pull her around between each other, groaning and questioning the girl why she murdered them and why she did what she has done.

Clockwork screams from the fear of her memories but goes silent when she feels a blade stab through her back and out of her stomach.

My mouth turns into a grin as I whisper into the woman's ear, "I think your time, is up." The spirits fade away and Clockwork's knees buckle out from beneath her and she falls off my knife and onto the ground.

Jeff, now recovered from the kick, walks up to me and pulls me into a tight hug. "Are you okay?" He mumbles into my hair.

I nod and hug him back, "yes I'm fine. We should get back home. I'll tell Slender about Clockwork. Maybe he can bring her back if he really wants to."

Jeff snorts, "like she's worth keeping alive."

I roll my eyes at him and pull away. Lydia runs up to me and hugs my leg. Jeff picks her up off of me and takes my hand then walks off towards our home.

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We arrive later and are greeted by hugs and people spazzing about what happened and where we were.

After all the excitement settled down, I got a chance to tell Slenderman about Clockwork. He just nodded and told me not to worry about her.

So now here I am, typing my last chapter to the real story of Jeff and Jane. It's been great reading the comments, all of you have been wonderful to myself and Jeff.

Thank you all. And remember, don't go to sleep, or you might miss something very life-changing, believe me, I know.

- Jane Arkensaw

A.K.A. Jane the Killer.