Breaking bounderies ( jeff the killer bxb)

Chapter Three

Luce p.o. v

I woke up at around 10 am. I usually don't sleep this late but when I cry myself to sleep I end up sleeping longer then usual.

I could say I had a good sleep, but my dreams where curroupted by one fictional character.

Jeff the killer.

My closest friend Tess raves about him day in and day out, saying he's so smexy and she'd marry him if she could. But she's "not a fangjrl" I'd beg to differ.

I got off my cozy bed and changed into a pair of jeans and a MCR shirt walking downstairs to the living room.

The t.v was on, broadcasting a news story about my dads death.

My mom must have left it on when she left for work this morning. I  reached for the remote to turn it off but froze.

A tall dark figure stood in the corner of my oddly dark living room. The wine curtains where pulled closed and the lights where off, leaving a eerie shadow throughout the room.

I looked at the figure and stepped away from the remote not removing my eyes. How did he get in here...

"...This seems to be the work of mass serial killer, Jeffrey woods." The man on t.v said, right before it shut off.

"I love how they say, 'mass serial killer' dont you?" The figure said stepping forward to reveal himself "let's you know you're fucked when you run into said killer"

My heart stopped.

Jeff. He looked so different from his fan arts but the same some how. He had raven black hair kept in a totally messy style. His skin was bleached paler than mine,  which was stained with blood surrounding his forever smile.

His eyes where baby blue and seemed to pop behind the dark burns around them.

I stated at him with wide eyes, frozen in place, shaking like a Chihuahua.

I'm fucked. Fuck me side ways.
Here you bishes go chapter 3 hope u enjoyed pic is of Jeff obviously