Two Hearts from Hell (Jeff the killer x Carrie creepypasta fanfic)

Chapter 3

(Carrie's P.O.V)

I've been walking for days and it felt like years.I'm just lucky that no one noticed who I was or seen the knife I had.I keep wondering who or what "J.W." was.It sounded very familiar.Maybe mama said something about it once...ugh,the thought of my mama made me shed a tear to my eye.I wish I was with her,but I can't.Last night when I was hiding behind a dumpster,I took a closer look at the knife.On the right side of the handle had a design carved in.At that moment,I thought I could take my life.For my mother.I sliced my throat and felt the warm blood going down my neck and in my chest.But then it stopped.I looked down at the now bloody knife and examined my reflection.My neck was slowly healing on its own.My eyes widen when it turned back to normal.STUPID POWERS! THIS RUINED MY LIFE!.Anger filled me again,and I quickly pulled down my sleeves.I felt the red liquid rolling down my arm with every cut I made.I know I shouldn't be doing this but I just miss her so much.I was crying there when it healed.I hugged my legs and buried my head into my knees.I just want to die,there's no place in this world for me anymore.I lost my train of thought when the waitress put down my coffee.I thank her and took a sip while she walked off.It was too hot so I burned my mouth.But it healed.I waited a while for it to cool down but I still couldn't shake the feeling like I was being watched.I don't know why but I just do...Maybe its the powers.Or my instincts.I stood up and left a few quarters on the table and I left.I need to clear my head and keep moving.I made it this far,so I shouldn't stop now.I was walking down an alley,bigger than the other one I slept in.I heard footsteps coming from the other side.They were a group of older guys looking like they were in there 30's with beer bottles in there hands.I bumped into one of them by accident and he turned around and pushed to the brick wall."Hey baby,what's the rush?" I tried pushing them away but they got me cornered.I could smell his whiskey breath as he got closer to me."You look lost...why don't you come with us and show you a good time." He said with a wicked grin."Thanks for the offer,but no."I said taking a step forward but he pushed me back."Sorry sweetheart,but I don't take no for an answer".Next thing I knew was that he violently started kissing me,I felt my face heating up as I shoved him away but he grabbed my arm."I love a girl that plays hard to get."He pulled me closer to him and I kicked him in the gut and started running.I ran as fast as I could,not wanting to look back.I could hear them yelling and whistling with every heartbeat.I tripped on something and I fell to the hard ground of the road.I tried to get up to my feet but the guys got me and pulled me up to face the guy I just kicked and he held a small knife to my neck."You got guts princess,I like that." The guys violently tried to take off my hoodie but I fought back."Hold her down boys!" he said with a wicked grin.I closed my eyes with a tear rolling down my face.But I heard something,something like someone got stabbed.And it wasn't me.I slowly looked up to the man and saw that he had a knife sticking right out of his chest.He fell to the floor and the man who killed him was right behind him.The other men let go of me and slowly waled back.The boy who killed him looked like he was my age.He was very pale,jet black hair that reached his shoulders,and a carved smile and blood on his white jacket,jeans,and black converse.He slowly walked toward the group of men and threw his knife to another guy's eye and he screamed in pain.The other men just ran away screaming.He walked toward the man on the floor along with his friend and ripped out his knife from the man's eye."Go.To.Sleep" he said in a raspy voice,stabbing him through his neck.Blood splattered on the floor and on his hands.And he was there,starring lifelessly on the ground along with his friend.I stumbled on the floor while walking back and he looked at me.He started walking toward me and he crouched down until we were face to face."Don't be afraid sweetie,I'm not going to hurt you..." he said while running his hand through my short hair."I know who you are,and I know what you can do.You are a very special person,and you are obviously not safe here.You have to come with me so you would be safe." "H-how should I k-know to t-trust you?..." "I saw you burst out of your coffin that night.and I must say,it was pretty impressive." He said putting his cold hand on my cheek. "You can trust me,you will be safe with me." He stood up lending out a hand for me to take,I thought about it for a second and I took it.I stood up and he picked me up brydal style and I blushed a little bit,hopefully he didn't notice.He started running in max speed and we arrived at the woods.I could have sworn that took him three seconds.He looked at me and smiled."We can walk from here." He lead the way and I followed.But I had to ask."How did you do that?" "Hm?" he said looking at me."How can you run that fast? That must have taken you three seconds." He chuckled a little to himself."Oh,that...That's what pastas do sometimes."

"Pastas?" "Yeah,you know? as in 'creepypastas'" I stopped dead in my tracks with my eyes widen.He looked at me with confusion and I took out my knife from my back pocket and looked at the initials.I looked back up to him holding the knife and I realized who he was."You...You're Jeffery Woods?" He walked up to me and lowered the knife down."I go by Jeff now.Jeff the killer." I dropped the knife and walked back in shock.I leaned on a tree and slid down with tears in my eyes,"Y-you cant be real...You're n-not real...I-I must be going crazy..." He quickly walked toward me and sat down facing me while wiping the tears away."No Carrie,you're not going crazy.This is real.I'm real.And I told you that I wasn't going to hurt you...You can trust me." He said in a calm soothing voice.He seems so...caring.Even for a killer.I closed my eyes and let out a deep breath and I nodded my head.He helped me up by lending out a hand again,but this time he didn't let go when we started walking.His hand was cold.I liked it.A few minutes passed by and we arrived at a mansion.It had vines covering it and it was painted black.We both walked up the steps and he opened the door for me.I stepped inside and the furniture looked pretty nice and clean.The living room was painted in a grayish purple shade,there were a couple black couches with curtains on the window to match.Across from it there was a large TV screen and a fire place."Make yourself at home,There is someone I would like you to meet." Jeff said and I smiled and sat down at the couch.He walked up the stairs and I waited.A while later,I heard screaming.Two boys were fighting down the stairs.One of them had a blue mask with black ooze coming down from his eyes and a gray jacket with black jeans,and the other looked like an elf with blonde hair and black eyes with red pupils.I want to do something but I'm afraid I would cause more trouble."I'm going to kill you!" the elf boy yelled."I said I was sorry!" "well 'sorry' isn't going to cut it this time!" The elf started throwing punches to him.His gameboy flew out of his pocket and it landed near my feet so I picked it up.The elf saw me and looked mad.He walked toward me and snatched it out of my hand."Don't you touch this! Don't you EVER touch this!" "I'm sorry! I'm sorry"I said with my hands up."Who are you anyway?" The blue masked man asked,getting up from the floor."I-I'm Carrie..." His face soften a little.They looked at each other then back at me."You're Carrie?...Carrie White?" I nodded my head.There eyes widen in shock and looked back at each other again.Then the blue masked man spoke up."Okay...If you are the real Carrie White,then prove it." They both crossed there arms and looked down at me.I took a deep breath and raised my hand up.Just then the lights started to flicker and the TV turned on to static and the couch was moving and started floating up into the air.And they were just standing there,with shocked expressions on there faces.I heard footsteps coming down the stairs and it was Jeff.I looked at him and gently put the couch down,and everything else was normal.I looked back at the two boys,still looking shocked."Believe me now?" I said and they quickly nodded there heads in agreement and Jeff walked towards me."Way to scare them Carrie" he said with a chuckle."He is ready for you now" I didn't even ask who "He" was.I just took his hand and we started walking upstairs.