Sweet Dreams (Jeff the Killer Fanfic)

Chapter 3

My grin widened even more, if that's possible, as he stepped out of the dark.

The black burnt hair, bleached white face, burnt eyelids, cutted smile, bloody smell lingering on his blood stained hoody along with his shining stained knife.

What made me think it'll be more fun because of the psychotically look of lust in killing in his eyes as he was staring at me.

His breathing was heavy and he gripped his knife. I also clutched my knife but playing with the blade in the process.

We stayed like that for a moment staring into each others eyes. Until he plunged at me and pinning me down with his knife onto my neck.

"Go To Sle-"

He didn't get to finish what he was saying cause I chuckled and looked down.

Following my gaze he did the same only to find that I stabbed him. He looked back at my eyes and I grinned, slowly twisting the knife.

His grip slowly loosened and I took that chance, I kicked him off the bed onto the floor.

I chuckled darkly and when I looked down he wasn't there.

"Huh? Da fuck? "

"GO TO SLEEP!!"

I heard a shout behind me as I looked back my eyes widened and I was pushed down the floor and pinned.

I struggled and groaned as he was laughing maniacally behind me. I turned my head a bit seeing as he was going to stab my head, getting a cut on my face I punched him.

"YOU BITCH! "

I tried to stand up but was pulled back down again. He sat on my torso and his knife above his head ready to stab me.

"Enough games, now GO. TO. SLEEP"

Not yet. I stabbed him at his shoulder making his knife drop. I rolled us both so that I would be the one who'll pin him again.

Without further hesitation and second thoughts since I've had enough playing, I cut his throat and immediately stabbed him at the chest.

I leaned down to his ear whispering "Sweet Dreams"

I stood up and sighed.

"Too bad you died, I even had fun fighting you." I pouted and smiled.

The best part is that the scent of iron, of the blood, lingering throughout the whole room and being covered by it.

I raised the knife on my face so I could examine it. This is my favorite part though, slowly nearing the blooded knife to my lips and licking the blood, the taste of it enjoys me.

"He's not dead you know" Someone said behind me.

I flinched and looked back to see a guy in a blue hoodie with a mask.

"JEFF?!! " Another yelled beside me.

I turned to the TV to see a blonde guy in all green come out of it. A loud static now rung in my ears and a faceless guy in a suit was beside the mask one.

I looked at the guy named "Jeff" whom I played with and back at the three who were looking at me.

Without thinking my knife flew towards the mask guy but he caught it by the blade.

"Shit" I cussed and ran out the window.

I thought I could completely escape when I felt something wrap my waist and being pulled back.

When I blinked I was back in the room and on the blonde guy's arms. The hell?!

"Hey Jack put her to sleep" the blonde guy said.

I was about to protest when something covered my nose and everything went black.