Jeff's Toy

Jeff's Toy

Hello my name is Rachel and here's my story of what happened when I met the nightmare called Jeff The Killer.

One day I was running away and I found an old and what I thought was abandoned, but sturdy tree house.

I only had one friend and she was out of state, so I couldn't call her or even text her for help. I went into the tree house and saw long sharp knives surrounding me, but somehow it didn't scare me.

It was small on the inside, but seemed to be bigger when you got in. There was a bed in the far left corner with blood stains on the edge of it. The entrance of the place was welcomed by a small kitchen with cans of tuna, beef, and human intestines. I gagged at the sight of it and rushed to the bed to sit down. I thought that I could stay there, but to keep my eye out for things. I went down the unstable ladder and found that there was a little cave underneath the house. I went down to the cave and almost slipped on the wet stairs made of stone. There was large areas that looked like a run down zoo. It was quite dark so I pulled out my flashlight from my bag seeing all the things I packed. The contents of the bag was three big water bottles, a spoon, a huge Nutella jar, the flashlight, my phone, and about 50-60 dollars in tens. I continued to look around and then I saw a decomposing body in one of the many cells. I couldn't even make out what happened, but then again I was so frightened I ran up the stairs, slipped, and lost conscience.