Elle and Jeffery stare at each other intensely, as though engaged in a staring contest, her acid green eyes burned holes into Jeffery's icy blue ones.
Every now and then her eyes would flutter, tickling her cheekbones with her eyelashes.
"Well?" Elle asked, breaking the silence.
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Jeffery's P.O.V
She stared at me with her green eyes shining in the pale moonlight, some strands of her hair blowing in the breeze that came through the window.
This is the first time I ever thought of a mortal as 'beautiful' let alone stopped to stare at them.
"Well?" she asked after a couple of minutes.
It all made sense, she had schizophrenia, so her mind must have made me up.......
How did she know about me?
"How do you know about me?" I asked slowly, the leather of my knifes' handle was beginning to feel very warm.
She giggled, for the 3rd time.
"Oh Jeffy, you're basically famous silly. Haven't you heard of the CreepyPasta Website? Dude that's how I found out about you, and saw your picture. You're very beautiful." the girl smiled.
Me? Beautiful? My cheeks started to burn from embarrassment.
The nickname 'Jeffy' almost pissed me off more than when people call me Jeffery.
"Of course I've heard of CreepyPasta! I am a CreepyPasta! How many mortals know of this?" I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Whoooo Jeffery, you're so late! I mean how many teen girls have you killed lately? You have a couple millions of fans. That's you, BEN, Eyeless Jack, Masky, Hoodie, Dark Link, and Laughing Jack that are most popular with the girls." the girl laughed again.
"Stop calling me Jeffy and Jeffery! I hate it when people call me that! Who told all these girls about us?? And what the hell is your name, woman??" I pulled at my hair, pissed off.
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Elle's P.O.V
What is with Jeffery tonight? First the knife, now forgetting my name?
"I'm Elle. Are you stupid or something, Jeffery?" I cocked an eyebrow at him.
His lower eyelid that remained twitched on his left eye, and he lunged at me with his knife.
"Go.To.Fucking.Sleep!!" Jeffery yelled, and I easily dodged, then kicked him in the stomach. Hard.
He clutched his stomach, and winced.
"Damn, you've got a strong kick." Jeffery seemed to smile more.
I smiled back....with my favorite smile....my sadistic smile.
"Thanks. 16 years of karate and every type of self defense shit there is. I even had time to learn more than 5 languages. Plus Cheerleading." I chuckled at the last part.
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Jeffery's P.O.V
This girl is pretty interesting.
She has that smile I gave my mother before I slashed her and my fathers tender flesh on their neck.
Maybe ill toy with her for a while.
"Jeffery, how are you doing that?" Elle didn't look directly at me.
She called me Jeffery again......try not to stab her.....I'm toying with her for a while......
"Doing what?" I asked, urging myself to not use my knife.
"That." She pointed to the air next to me, but there wasn't anything there.
This girl is way more insane than I could possibly be....
"How are there two of you...?" I realized she was seeing the other Jeff.
I chuckled, then started to laugh, then my laughter became uncontrollable as my long bangs covered my eyes.
I looked over at her to see her reaction, expecting her to be horrified, but instead she was neutral, her green eyes scouring over me.
This chick really is different.
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FanfictionIt isn't always a bad thing to be a know-it-all, is it? Elle Amber Creeks is quite a Miss-Know-It-All, that's the reason why she hasn't got any friends. She is also literally fearless. Things that scare adults, are things she finds amusing. Some peo...
