Jane's pov
Jeff was standing in front of me.
"Jeff, please. Don't hurt me.", I said.
"And why not?", he asked.
I kicked him then crawled away then started running away. I ran as fast as I could. I heard him coming behind me.
"Jane, really running away?", he asked.
I kept on running. I got outside of the mansion. I ran into the graveyard. Jeff was coming closer to me.
"What's wrong, Jane? Are you scared of me?", he asked.
I fell on to a grave. Jeff came up to me and smiled.
"Jeff, you love me. Why do you want to hurt me?", I said.
"I'm a monster. Do you honestly believe I could ever love anything?", he said.
Jeff pulled his knife up over his head. Out of nowhere Jeff fell into me. He was looking into my eyes. He looked so scared in his eyes. I kissed him. His eyes were twitching.
"Jane, I'm scared. I don't want to hurt you.", he said.
"Give me the knife.", I said.
He gave me the knife. I put it down next to me. He started crying. He grabbed me by the neck and started choking me. I could barely breathe.
"Jeff....let....go...", I said.
I stabbed him in the arm. Actually where that weird mark was. He let go.
"Are you okay?", I asked.
I was breathing heavily.
"Shouldn't I ask you that?", he asked.
Jeff looked at his arm and notice the mark was fading.
"Did I hurt you?", he asked.
"Nothing that I'm not used to.", I said.
He hugged me and started crying.
"I missed you.", he said.
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The killers
FanfictionIt's been a few years since Jane saw Jeff. The last time she saw him, he killed her family. What happens when they meet again? Will she actually kill him?
