Creepypasta Battles

Jane The Killer vs. Nina The Killer

*Jane The Killer's pov*

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Stepping on a crispy leaf in the forest, I sighed at the yandere girl's comments about Jeff. "Stay away from him! He's mine!" She growls, pointing her knife at me in a threatening way. All I did was roll my eyes, it's pretty sad that she's fallen hard for Jeff. I don't even want him, I wanna kill him for what he did to me and my family.

"You can keep him for all I care. I don't want him, you stupid fangirl." I spat, seeing Nina scowl at me while standing up straighter.

"You take that back!" She screeched, stomping her feet like a toddler that didn't get what they wanted.

"Why would I when it's true? You're just a joke, Nina..." I announced, crossing my arms with my knife in my right hand. Nina didn't seem to like that as her eyes sparkled with hate towards me.

She clenched her fist before running towards me, her knife swaying next to her side. I see Nina as a child, but she also acts like one. Taking a step to the side, Nina ran right past me, causing me to smile at her.

"Come on, you gotta do better than that." I chuckled, gazing at Nina with amusement in my eyes. All she did was grunt before charging at me again. This time, I didn't have enough time to move, so I had to jump back and block her knife with mine. The sound of metal hitting metal rang out in our ears, causing a chill to climb up our spine.

If I move, she'll be able to stab me... If she moves, I can stab her. It's a 50/50 possibility right here. I kept my breathing steady as I stared into Nina's blue dull eyes. I didn't dare press too hard on my knife since it could slip and I could end up cutting myself pretty badly, but I would be able to stab Nina if I could. The fangirl didn't even care if she got hurt as she put all her weight on her knife, trying to break through my knife and stab me in the stomach.

"You're going to have to try harder next time," I smirked, an idea popping into my head.

Kicking Nina in the kneecap, she screamed in pain as I heard a satisfying pop before stepping on her foot with the heels of my black boots. The girl drops her knife, cupping her knee with both of her hands as she kneeled on the ground. I took this opportunity to shove her to the ground with my foot, kicking her knife away from her.

"Seems like you lost~" Smiling, I straddled Nina to the ground with my knife running over her chest.

Fear was clear in her eyes as her breathing began to accelerate. The wind began to pick up, pushing my hair against my face as the trees swayed around us.

"You were pretty too... Too bad you won't be able to see Jeff ever again." I snickered, pressing the tip of my knife down into her chest where her heart is. Brushing my hair behind my ears, I waited to see if Nina was going to beg for her life or something. She simply just laid there, her hands by her sides, waiting for death. I was about to open my mouth to say something about it, but I don't wanna hear her sorry excuses.

Raising my knife above my head, I slammed it down, aiming for her heart. A few cracks were heard as I broke some of her bones before blood started to rush out of the stab wound. Pulling my knife out of her, the blood just started to spill and run down her sides.  Patting her cheek with a smile on my face, I saw how she started coughing up blood, telling me that my work here was done. Getting off her, I stared at her for a second before turning and walking away, not looking back until her gasping for air stopped, telling me she's gone.