My Life with Jeff the Killer

Chapter 27 - Kidnapped

Everyone seemed to be really happy for a reason. Oh yea, its that gay dick that's hung on the ceiling. People passed by, with giggle and laughs. Some, talked about it. I smiled. OK, it was pretty funny. I sat next to Annabel and Silver.

"Oh my..god" she chuckled. "who ever did this is the real best shit" Silver said staring at it. "And the only ones who would do this them" I pointed out to Scar and Drake. They had their arms crossed and smiling at their dumb idea.

"How did you even know?" she asked. I shrugged. "Well, Amy here has bumped into Scar in detention, leading her to this plain immaturity" he explained. Annabel gave me a small light punch. "Oh, Amy!" she laughed. I chuckled to myself and shook my head. I then heard the Mr. Brown come down to the cafeteria. he looked up and saw what everyone was laughing about.

I could see his pale face getting all red. "Oh, you have got to see Mr. Brown blow up on this" I said pointing to him.

"WHAT IS THIS IMMATURE ACT OF THIS. THIS IS UNACCEPTABLE!" he yelled. Spit seemed to splatter out from his mouth. "WHOEVER DID THIS, WILL PUT THIS DOWN AND COME TO THE OFFICE!" he yelled. No one seemed to speak at all. Soon enough, the janitors came up here and then took it down.

I walked up to my locker before my next class. I opened it and took out the books I needed next, and put the other ones away. As, I scanned for my English book, I saw a note laying on my math book. "What the...?" I whispered. I picked it up and looked at it. Oh, great another one of those mysterious stalker notes. I realized that I didn't even have enough time, so I jammed the paper into my bag and left.

"You love the boy who murdered your sister. How lovely. But will you continue loving him when he murders your dear Ryan?" It wrote. I was in Chemistry class. I was just done writing my observations down.

The note seemed to startle me. Jeff would never kill Ryan. But seriously, who wrote this?

This day seemed to get even weirder. I found another note in my locker.

"You seem to wonder, who writes these letters to you. You'll never find me you weak worthless piece of shit" Ouch. My stalker seems to like me a lot. I rolled my eyes.

That night, I placed all my anonymous letters on the table. They stared up at me. With creepy words just haunts me. But seriously. I heard a faint knock on the window. I looked up and saw Jeff. Someone to take me away from these annoying letters.

Jeff stared at my letters. He read each of them. "I will keep my eye on this kid" he said. I sighed. Good enough.

I rested my head on his his lap. Sighing to the relief of my thoughts. He seemed to be the few of my solutions. But that note seemed to disturb me. That note that said about Laura and Ryan. I looked up at Jeff. he pats my head and seems to hum a tune. I didn't feel like disturbing the peace and quiet we finally had.

"Jeff..." I said. he looked at me. "Do you think you will ever kill...You know...Ryan?" I asked for some reason. He shook his head. "Unless you tell me to" he said. I suddenly remembered about the stalker. Must stalk me at night as well. Fucking loser.

I kissed Jeff on the forehead as he gave me a hug. Then I watched him leave, disappearing to the darkness. I was alone in front of the woods. I decided to walk home.

Suddenly, I saw a shadow in the woods. It seemed to stare at me silently. It did not look like Jeff. He seemed to have short spiky hair. It seemed to have a long skinny body. I pretended not to notice, and continued home. As I walked I touched the blade of my knife. The stalker was nearby. I just knew it. I was absolutely sure that it wasn't any of my friends.

I began to walk closer to the figure. Really slowly. I wanted to know who this freak was. I was close enough to it.

Quickly, I suddenly ran over to the figure. I ran and leaped over the bushes as fast as I can. I looked up and saw the man run. It was a man. He wore a large brown coat. He ran over to the CVS. No way I'm letting him go out of my sight.