chapter 1

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I quickly followed my dad in the asylum, he looked proud and held his head high. The building was eerie but modern so it was bright and clean. Doors shut and locked with voices behind them. Some where silent, some where filled with screams.

We came to a room all isolated to the end of the corridor and threw gaurds stood with weapons.

"Hi boys." My dad nodded and pulled out his ID card.

"God bless." One muttered and opened the door. They all pointed their guns in the room.

A boy was tied to a chair, with alot of reinforcements. I frowned.

"This isnt right," I muttered," why is he tied up?" I looked to my dad.

He nodded and the door was shut," I'm not sure, darling hes a dangerous criminal. Killed over 100. They reckon." He shook his head.

"He wont get any better being treated like a feral animal." I pulled the cotton bag off his head and stepped back.

I kept a poker face while he cackled. He stopped to stare at me then to my dad.

They'd stitched up his slits on his cheek- it widened his smile, this was going to leave a nasty scar. We locked eye contact and they I smiled.

"I'm Aubrey." I smiled to him and he always smiling laughed.

"I'm Jeff. Jeff the Killer!" He rolled his head back like something was uncontrollably funny and laughed.

Dad stepped forwards," Darling step into the shadows. I'll take over now."

Dad looked to Jeff and sat at a chair.

Jeff looked at me as I stepped into a dark corner of the room and watched with a camera. I pressed record.

"So Jeff, you come from an average upbringing. We looked into your ancestors and none of them- not one had even killed a person." Dad paused to see if Jeff would answer.

He just giggled," that's a lie." He dragged the e out as if he was teasing us.

"Who in your ancestry has killed- other than you ofcourse?" Dad asked clearly.

"Lui." Jeff smirked and looked at me," My brother."

"Do you know Lui hasnt killed anyone, it is an alter ego, a different personality if you want, Sully." Jeff frowned.

"Personality?" He coughed and then broke into a laughing fit.

"He developed split personality disorder of the traumatic event he faced when you tried to kill him." Dad looked at his notes.

"Good." Jeff howled laughing.

"Should we talk about your past Jeff?" Dad took off his glasses.

"What part?" Jeff hadnt blinked once since we came here I noticed.

Another doctor walked in," Jeff, oh sorry to interrupt, your eyelid replacement surgery is tomorrow." And he left.

Jeff growled and pulled at the restraints.

"Jeff?" Dad cleared his throat.

Jeff had short hair and rubbery skin, pale skin.

"First you stop my smile, then you cut my hair now you want to stop me seeing my beautiful face!" He started to wriggle.

I stood up and walked out the shadows passing the camera to my dad.

"Let's swap dad?" He nodded and moved to the shadows.

I placed my hand on Jeff's shoulder, if he wanted he could bit me, I put myself at risk to see what hed do.

He stopped wriggling and looked at me then my hand.

He moved as if he was going to bite me, I didnt move though. He licked my hand.

"Let's continue," I moved my hand slowly," your past Jeff?"

"Your beautiful." He muttered, he looked at my neck then down. I felt uncomfortable so I shifted which made him look up.

"What part of my past," he paused and licked his lips," doll."

I stopped for a second then continued,"When you moved, you met three boys."

He growled and looked at me," Randy, Keith and Troy." He smiled to himself suddenly.

"Do you want to say anything about them?"

"I'm glad I killed them but I thank them for making me like this." He looked to the camera," they shouldn't have picked on my brother."

"Your relationship with Lui is very interesting Jeffrey." I mumbled.

I was only 16 and I was talking ot the most infamous killer of this generation probably of all history.

He licked his lips then shrugged at me," Brothers."

"I wouldnt try kill my brother." I didnt have a brother, I was an only child.

"I dont know why I did it." He admitted," can I be let out these restraints now?" He looked at me innocently. I could almost be tricked he was a victim of the killer.

I put my hand on the key.

"Will you attack me?" I looked at him, he giggled.

"Dont you trust me?" He laughed.

"Your the infamous Jeff The Killer it sould be suicidal to trust you." I mumbled.

I put the key into the lock.

He laughed and pulled his wrist out when I unlcoked him.

He sat up and looked around.

"Aubrey maybe we shouldn't unrestrain him on the first session." Dad sighed, I forgot he was here.

"How old are you?" I asked him.

"18." He smiled at me and stroked my chin. He climbed off the table and sat on the couch," Come sit." He beckoned me.

I obliged and sat beside him.

He touched my leg as we continued.

"Whyd you kill your parents Jeff?" I moved his hand off me.

He grabbed my thigh forcefully and dad cleared his throat.

"Get him out and we'll continue this interview." Jeff growled and I heard the noise come his throat.

"Dad?" I looked at him and he put the camera on us.

"Dont go out of the camera view." Dad said then he left shutting the door quickly.

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