Killers or Lovers?

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J A N E:
Of course running all day with heels can be a royal pain in the ass, not having to eat anything, and not having a little sleep can make me even worse at killing that Maniac Thing. Of course he is too, a pain in the butt also but still I enjoy our little 'war.' As I walked past houses I went inside this forest and I barely read what the sign had said, 'Whatever' I climbed up a tree and could only see fog, I comforted myself into the tree and was scratched a bit from the wood. Still I feared that the branch I climbed into was a little loosen. I closed my eyes and smelled the pine cone scent, made it relaxing for me to make me sleepy. It made me think of my life, during my lifetime no one understood me not even my parents. Jeff was one heck of an amazing guy he was handsome back then he was tall with chocolate brown hair, his blue eyes, and his long hair he had. But guess destiny didn't make it that way, anyways he was a different guy compared from the other guys in my school but most people judged him like Randy.
He had also defended me from Randy, I felt completely safe around him but no I'm worried having to live my life like this just chasing him like a cat. Although people from our neighborhood had passed on our story about me 'killing him' I actually still have feelings for him though I give him about a 5% me showing my feelings. I smiled and took small breaths, still I fear falling down from the branch I had lied into it kept thumping. I opened my eyes and saw....
JEFF?!????
He had closed his eyes and puckered up his lips like the princess and the frog." What do you think your doing?!" I yelled before he could do anything else. His eyes widen and begin climbing down I followed. He began running like a cheetah...
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all of a sudden my vision became blurry, I saw a tentacle wrapped around my neck, I took small steps until my vision went black. I...had realized...I had fainted.