chapter 6:that dreadful night

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Sunday,Sunday,Sunday that nice lay in always brings a smile upon my face.except of course knowing you have school tomorrow that sucks! however,I'm going to just take it slow and enjoy my well deserved Sunday!. but this isn't possible. the art homework hit my like a ton of bricks,it just wont leave me alone.constantly in my mind,i try to forget but its always there. don't get me wrong i love art, drawing is my passion its like escapism you just lose all your worries and fears as they drift off behind you. the trouble is i can draw mostly everything the teacher sets me , how the hell am i suppose to draw a nightmare piece. there is no way I'm searching the internet for something paranormal imagine all them images ah! it will haunt me for months. specially after what Sasha done! 

well she just discovered a new game called the scary maze game and knowing her obsession to games god she had to try it.so after she played it she got the other two involved into getting me to play it.well... when i finally completed the end after millions of replays i was so chuffed to have successfully got that far,however the mood swung instantly. as soon as that hideous picture popped up letting out a retread scream.it poisoned my voice box to make it scream too. i lost it.i kicked the computer desk and whacked the screen. i ran out the room and didn't sleep for a whole month it was torture.therefore you will not see me drawing a picture off the Internet.what else am i to do, if i cant find one then i cant do it.there is not way i can draw free hand,i cant even imagine the things in my head to draw i am definitely screwed!

my mind slowly lost interest in my homework and went onto something new. last night.who was he? but why would he say he knew were i live that's just a bit to creepy.i began to feel a little paranoid with questions flooding my brain.what if he is going to kill me? what then? what if its...tonight? that was the last straw to send my nerves over board. i had to do something. if hes coming tonight i better think of a brilliant plan and fast.lucky my grades do come in handy. i may be a mess but at least I'm smart.lets just hope I'm good enough to have him fooled because if he is like kaleb;always one little step ahead.that's it I'm finished.deceased. hopefully it all goes to plan.its only a small task just to give me a head start in escaping.just in case you know.a killer.

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i lay yet again uncomfortably in my dull coloured  bed.the bed covers were literally just below my air cracked lips. i looked around nervously taking in every fine little detail of my room.waiting for any sudden movements amongst my arranged belonging. i glanced over at my neon bright alarm clock. it flashed 11:00.even i sussed out a killer ;if that's what he even is wouldn't come out slaughtering people at this time of night at least midnight would be suitable.but there's no time to hang around i need to get set up. my mum was sound asleep oblivious to the world around here.shes such a heavy sleeper,not that it  matters all night she has her head phones in blasting music into her delicate ears. so even if i did scream and got murdered she wouldn't hear or know until the morning.

i step out my bed setting my feet steady on the cool wooden flooring.i began to lean over my bed and gather all my pillows and stuffed Teddy's basically anything that is soft. i placed them all under my covers,shaping them into a sleeping posture resembling my human body asleep. hopefully  it tricks him. i step inside my wooden wardrobe and peak though the line where the two doors meet.lucky my wardrobe is exactly opposite my bed so i can watch what my fate would of been. if i study how his killing techniques are i can progress into taking him down but if it goes wrong what am i going to do?

* its been a long while of waiting,maybe i was just over reacting.weird stuff has really been getting to me lately. i turn my head as a windy cold graft drifted in my wardrobe cracks gentle brushing against me.almost like the window was open.but i never have the window open at night.unless oh no is he here?in my room? alone with me? but its to late to back out now. i left my lamp on my bed side table therefore i can witness every thing.a shadow rose into a tall masculine sized figure and it seemed to be coming closer towards my bed. now i have seen the killer i wasn't exaggerating about.as he thought he saw my sleeping body a smirk grew across his very white pale face. but that smile.it just isn't right.my brain slowly discovered what he is. and he is definitely not human anymore.it not who i iimagined.the serial killer Jeff was in my room. this creature was in my room! how dump am i to think he was going to fooled he is intelligent,agile and importantly fast. there is no way I'm getting out of this one. I've heard gruesome stories about him;always front page headline in the news paper. i never really took notice,ignoring every fact about him.but he is real.all i really know is he turned insane definitely a psychopath and I'm not joking. his smile makes me sick repeatedly.it is carved perfectly up to his ears, just like that china doll.his clothes reminded me of what i saw in the window that day of the party.the white hoodie and polka dot spattered over it.come to think of it its just like what i saw.hold on he has been stalking me! I'm one his death list!.them mistaken polka dots are in fact stained blood from other innocent Vitim's before me.his hair is dead on like the the wanted posters around town.raven black and layers quite long. my heart was doing over time in my rib cage which i felt was about to cave in.

my eyes silently followed his every move.his climbed on my bed and made his way up it like a slashing serpent. in a disturbing tone he said "go to sleep!" my heart pounded out of control i held In my squeal for help and manged to cope as he ripped of the covers and held up a sharp butchers knife that glisten from the moon light."huh?" was what i faintly heard.,then the slice of one of my teddies.

now he  isn't happy and i am not safe.

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