A week has gone by since Jack disappeared. My father had doctor Smily check up on me. I wasn't pregnant thank god. And there was no sign of anything wrong. It just still hurt. I trusted him. I let him lay and sleep with me. Why would he suddenly turn? Whatever the case may be my father is doing me a huge favor. When he is caught he is to be brought back to the cottage no questions asked, then he will become my pray. There's so much I had planned for him. I was going to torture him in our basement. I already had it set up. All I had to do was wait patiently. I haven't left my room since. My dad brought up my food and hugged me all the time. He tucked me in every now and again. None of that helped. Nothing was going to help until Jack was found and I torture and kill him. I looked out my window into the trees. The wind blew them, making them dance in different forms. I smiled watching this. The snow was falling too, very lightly. The moon was full. It was utterly a beautiful night. A thought came to my head on how it would become a great night. I walked out of my room and down the hall. I knocked on Jeff's door three times. His footsteps grew fast towards the door. When the door opened I didn't give him the chance to say or do anything. I jumped into his arms. He hugged me tight and close to his chest. I started to back us up and close the door. I don't know that ever came over me but I locked the door. Jeff's brows furrowed. He looked so confused. I knew what I wanted. I slammed my lips into his, causing him to gasp but quickly fall into the kissing. He pushed me away and brushed through my long black hair. "Hannah if anyone lays a hand on your again, I swear I'll kill them." I shook my head. "We both can" I giggled up to the air. Suddenly our lips touched again. "Are you sure you wanna do this?" Jeff asked. I looked into his eyes. "Only with you." I said. Jeff's eyes went shocked. He wasted no time and laid me down on the bed. He got on top and started to kiss me and rub my waist. His body was warm and comforting. And this time I hoped to god nothing would stop us. Jeff undressed me hesitantly. I didn't like this so I growled and kicked him. "Be rough and more passionate!" I complained. He looked... nervous? "Jeff is... is this your first time?" He choked and held his head down in shame. A laughed escaped my lips. "I have no idea what I'm doing either, so why don't we just do it how we want? If it's you I'll never be disappointed." Jeff bit his bottom lip. "Are you sure?" I nodded then held my head back and put my hands near my head. "I'm yours Jeffrey Keaton Woods." Those words felt amazing getting out. That's all I ever wanted to say to him. His hand went up my waist and to my chest. He gently cuffed them with his hands. A gulp escaped him. It was cute how nervous he was. He started to kiss my neck gently. Things got heated when I let out a tiny moan. He was starting to be more aggressive and I loved it. His member his my private parts over and over. I was in only my panties now and he was in his boxers. He looked at me and smiled. "Let's try this again shall we?" He laughed. I looked him in the eyes. "We shall." He kissed me passionately, hid fingers dig into my sides. I moaned and squeaked by each movement. Suddenly Jeff started to pull down my panties. I helped a little. He seemed... shocked? He looked at me down there as if he had no idea what to do. That's when he took off his boxers. "HUGE" I squeaked and they slid down. A nervous laugh came from Jeff. He gulped. "C-can y-you-" before he could finish the sentence I helped him position himself. He laughed nervously again. "It's okay Jeff, go ahead" He was shaking. He was a complete mess. That's when it happened. His waist pushed into mine. A pressure came to me downstairs. Then he was in all the way. My legs dangled over him. He put his head down next to mine, his hands and arms dug into my back. A small grunt was heard from him. "S-should I move?" He asked his voice shaking. I rubbed his head and whispered in his ear "Go a head." What followed next were the most amazing thing I've ever experienced. This is what sex was supposed to feel like. Moans and groans escaped both of us. Jeff's face got close to mine, he looked me dead in the eyes "I love you Hannah Nichole Walker" Jeff said to me. "I love you too, Jeffrey Keaton Woods." He kissed me passionately until I got a not in my stomach. I guess he did too as his movements before slow and sloppy. I dug my hands into his back and moaned. A small grunt came from his lips. His full weight fell onto me as his breathing was unsteady. He rolled off of me and to the right side of the bed. I turned to face him. God I loved this man, everything about him was just so amazing. He pulled me into a kiss. I cuddled with him for what seemed like hours. I didn't wanna go to sleep, I didn't wanna let go. I wanted to stay like this forever. Suddenly I realized Jeff had fallen asleep with me in his arms I giggled and warmed up next to him, not too long after I fell asleep as well.
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The Monster Love (A Jeff The Killer love story)
FanfictionPiper is a 17-year-old girl with an amazing mother. She has a good semi-normal life until something big happens and changes her life. What is that big change? Read to find out....