Living With Jeff The Killer

Living With Jeff The Killer - The Fall Of Mary

Assassingirl242 here,

I want to say I want Max to thanks to Jasmine Posey and Super_artist1999. Jasmine Posey for updating and giving me the idea for Mary's death. I wanted Max to die but thanks to Super_artist1999, who kept hitting me, made me not kill max. I also want to thank _Noel_ for making all this work. Thanks for anyone who helped me with this story. What else..... THANKS FOR 260 followers!!! Extra long chapter for all my epic followers! THANK ALL OF YOU! HAVE A WONDERFUL, FANTASTIC DAY! You assassins! You!

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I looked at Jeff for a second.

"What?" I quested. Jeff come closer to my face. His breath smelled like liquor and cigarette smoke.

"I need you," Jeff puts his hands on my face and pulls me closer to his lips. What will his lips fell like?"You are going to show everyone that I have followers, and they can kill. I even have wild fan girls. I don't really mine," He winks at me. I crossed my arms and rolled my eyes in the process," Make really good company. I really like it when they-"

"Okay. I get it. But that-"

"Eh.Eh.Eh. Don't interrupt me," he pointed at me, scolding me like a child," I want my name to remain in this bloody town and you are going to leave the mark. Now Mary should be home soon." Jeff's carved smile widened.

"So Max and I will go with you to your place? Until the cop forget about it?" I didn't really believe any cop will forget about a murder case.

"Yes but minus Max." I glared at Jeff.

"I'm not leaving Max."

"My plan. My way."

"Who died and made you king?"

"My. Plan. My. Way."

"Well I'm not going with you if Max isn't with me." I walked up to Jeff. My foot throbbed in pain but I ignored it. I took a deep breath... One male next to you. Shut up I know that already! Jeff throw his hand in the air.

"Ugh! Fine! We will bring Max but he will see me murder some people in the way to my lovey home." Not unless I can help it.

"How far is your house?" Jeff shrugged.

"Depends."

"Depends?"

"Yeah. If we walk, Ummmm," Jeff looked up the the ceiling trying to found out how many hours," Maybe ten or fifteen day." I looked at Jeff dumped founded.

"Ten or fifteen days?!" Jeff glared at me for yelling at him.

"Yes." He said throw is teeth. My foot still was in pain but I shook it off.

"Car?" Jeff looked at the ceiling again.

"A week," Jeff looked at me and pushed me down on the bed," Your foot was red. Your welcome." He looked at my window and chuckled.

"What?"

"Mary and Max are back," Jeff looked back at me,"I can distracted Max while you do my plan." I nodded and went to Max's door. Don't worry a freaking killer will help you get though this. I groan laying down on the floor, holding my foot. I looked back at Jeff. I forgot to grab a weapon. Jeff shook his head and mumbled something.

"Give me your knife." I whispered and Jeff smiled wider.

"Say please."

"Give me the freaking knife." Jeff slide his knife over to me. I nodded for a thanks. I hid the knife to my left hip, away from the stairwell. Please forgive me, Mary. I let out a victim scream in a horror movie. I heard Mary's footsteps run to my aid. Tears fell when she arrived. Her perfume smelled like a summer breeze, full of honey and a hint of daffodils. She looked at my leg then at the door.