Stabbed With Love: A Yandere Jeff the Killer Love Story

Chapter 3: For You, My Love

Jeff's POV:

     "Go to sleep." I said as I stabbed my victim through her heart. She was being such a bitch to her; my love. She didn't deserve this kind of treatment and hate.

     I looked into her eyes with disgust as I saw the light slowly fade from her blue eyes. The blood escaped through her wound and seeped through her clothes all over her sheets. I stabbed her once again through the stomach, causing her to lose more blood. She coughed, blood escaping through her mouth. I smiled at her pain; enjoying every minute of it. I laughed at her pain until her breathing ceased. She was finally dead.

     I got up, wiping the blood from my blade. The feeling was still there. Demanding more murder. More bloodshed. And I will do it. For her. She deserves more. She deserves better. I was going to correct everything wrong in her life, because I love her, and I'll do anything for her.

     I crawled out the window into the cold night, looking for more victims to help escape from this world.

Isabel's POV:

     I got up, dreading the very day I was greeted by; Monday. Fucking Monday. I turned off my alarm, got up and took a shower. I got dressed in a Homestuck T-shirt with grey jeans, pulling out some skull shaped earings and putting them on. I looked out my window to see the early morning. Sadly, there was no note. I looked down in disappointment before continuing to get ready.

     I walked up to the school, seeing police cars around it and several officers talking to my classmates. I picked up my pace, speeding to the school. I saw my friend Zoe, who immediately ran to me.

     "Hey, Z. What's going on her?" I asked.

     "Mia was killed last night." she replied, sounding slightly pleased. It just so happened that Mia also spread filthy rumors about Zoe as well as me.

     "I overheard some of the officers talking to the news reporters. They said she was stabbed at least twenty times. Whoever killed her also wrote 'Go to Sleep' on her wall in blood."

     My eyes widened and my blood went cold. 'Could Jeff have done this?' I asked myself.

     "Hey, you okay Izzy?" Zoe's voice interrupted my thoughts. I had to think of something quick.

     "Y-yeah. I'm fine. This..just sounds so much like all the other murders that have been happening." I replied, a bit shakily.

     "I know! I hope they catch this guy soon. How many does this make now? Ten?" she said, upset. We started walking inside, going through the front doors to the scrambling of the number of students.

     As we walked to our lockers, Zoe kept on saying how much she wanted the guy to be found. At first I shared Zoe's thoughts about this subject; but now, I don't want Jeff to be caught. I love him too much for him to get caught and quite possibly execut..no! That's not going to happen. Jeff's too smart to allow himself to get caught.

     I felt a tap on my shoulder. "Home to Isabel. You there?" she asked, standing next to me, leaning against her locker. I snapped out of my thoughts.

     "Yeah. Why do you ask?"

     "You like...spaced out, and you looked pretty deep in something."

     "It's nothing. I'm just a bit tired." Truth be told, I was a bit tired.

     "Ok. Well, just let me know if something happens or whatever. You can tell me anything. After all, I'm like your moirail (ha! ya see?)." she laughed a bit at her reference. I just nodded, smiling.

     "Well, I should get to class. See ya later, dude!" Zoe said, getting the last of her books and closing her locker. We exchanged peace signs, and headed separate ways.

==>Timeskip because yes<==

     "Uuggghhhh!!" I exclaimed, opening the door to my room and sluming down in my chair. I had lots of homework to do, leaving me with no time to relax. The police was also being a pain; asking me questions about Mia. Why the hell would I want to be involved with that shit? She was a bitch to me and my friends. At least I kept my mouth shut, otherwise I'd say she deserved it, causing me to become a suspect. I didn't need any of that.

     I took out my binder and a pencil, ready to get this shit done.

     I worked for hours, feeling my head throb. I looked down at my Pre-Calculus homework. Sure this was some pretty easy stuff, but it was a lot.

     My mind started drifting off to Jeff. Why did he kill Mia? Was she a random victim?

     I stopped myself, taking a sip of water. I took a deep breath, trying to relax.

     Once I was done with my homework, I got up, put on my night clothes before plopping down on my bed, exhausted from my long day.

     I opened my eyes to find myself in the middle of a forest, hearing a voice whisper in my ears.

     "Come closer. Come closer." It said. I obeyed, walking forward before reaching a large house. It looked more like a mansion. I tried to turn around and run away, but I couldn't. I felt my legs continue walking straight. Something was pulling me here. Some kind of force.

     As I walked closer and closer to the door, I saw it open, revealing a large corridor. Ahead was a flight of stairs and two doors, one on either side of the corridor. I stood there, just looking straight ahead. Suddenly, I felt something against my neck. Something cold and soft. I gasped, looking behind me, seeing black hair and a bit of an almost completely white face. It looked up at me. It was Jeff. He smiled, insanity glowing in his eyes. My eyes widened a bit in surprise. How did he know I was here?

     "Mine." he said softly, stroking my face. What? What did he mean? Before I could say a word, I blacked out.

     I woke up, sitting up and breathing heavily. That's the second nightmare I've had. They were creepy, and I liked creepy, but...why did it always involve Jeff?

     And what did he mean by 'Mine'?

A/N

Ok, new chapter. I hope you guys liked this. I actually got that little dream scene from Trick and Treat by Rin and Len. I hope that was cool for you.

So I did some research on yandere types, and I found that they don't actually let their partner see any of their murdering or any of that. They just act like normal people, but listen to everything their partner says, so I'll be doing that.

I just started school, so I might not update as often, but I'll try my best.

Sweet dreams,

SweetHomicide