A shadowy figure standing in the corner waiting for her to arrive. He didn't know her name but he had been watching her all week waiting for the right time to strike and tonight was that night, tonight she was going to die. He suddenly heard a noise from outside it was her, she had finally arrived. She entered the house just as he slipped into the dark closet and stayed there and waited for her to go to sleep so he could strike. She came in took her nightly shower, got ready for bed, and went to sleep. He saw his chance and so he quietly crept out of the closet without making a sound. Using the skills of silence he had learned from years of doing this he crept up next to where she was sleeping. He quickly slammed his hand over her mouth as she jumped awake she tried to scream but couldn't he looked at her with his pitch black eyes staring into her soul he said with a demonic voice "go to sleep" then he pulled out a blood stained knife and repeatedly stabbed her in the heart. He quickly crept out of the house drowning the urge to kill, at least for now. (Here's a little more information on him he has been killing for 11 years ever since he killed his mother, father, and his brother. His skin is a ghostly white just like his hoodie. His hair is singed black just like the area where his eyebrows are supposed to be. His cheeks are cut into a permanent smile. His name is Jeff, Jeff the killer. Well back to the story) He reached into his pocket grabbing a pack of cigarettes and he grabbed one from the pack and lit it. As he took a long drag on it he thought of the look on the young woman he just killed and laughed at the memory of the look of terror she had on her face before he killed her. Then Jeff exhaled the smoke from his cigarette and thought back to the very beginning back when this all started back with his family. "If it weren't for the fact that I'm going insane I might care about all the people I have killed in my monstrous eleven years" he said. He had become a monster, killing people to the point his knife blade had become red, stained by blood, he didn't care though he enjoyed murdering unsuspecting people. He had grown tired and decided to sleep but not for long. Hours later he awoke and decided to go for a walk. He lit another cigarette as he walked, his knife in his pocket, as he walked he had suddenly gotten the urge to kill again. He started to scope out a house and he had found it. It was a nice house, very large at least two stories, he looked for his entrance point. Jeff had found an open window around the back of the house and climbed in. he crept up the stairs making sure he wouldn't make a single sound. When Jeff reached the top of the stairs and he heard a sound, it was the sound of a baby's toy, he went to the sound. When Jeff reached it he found a baby sleeping in a crib. He looked around and found a baby monitor, he grabbed it and said with his demonic voice "GO TO SLEEP" that woke up the baby's mother and she came to check on her infant child. As soon as the infant's mother opened the door Jeff swung the knife it went into her lungs, Jeff could see blood come from her mouth. He went to her bedroom and found a man sleeping, it was her husband, and then Jeff went up to him and said his famous phrase "go to sleep" and lunged the knife into the man's throat. A little girl about fourteen had come into the room and seen her dad dead, then she seen him and she tried to run but Jeff grabbed her. Jeff put the knife between her eyes and slowly pushed it into the girl's skull, she screamed out in pain as the knife entered her skull there was a loud cracking sound as the knife went through her skull. Jeff jumped when he heard the baby crying, he had forgotten it was there. As Jeff let out a sigh of relief and left the room and walked down the hall and into the baby's room. "oh young one your still so pure and innocent and unable to see how evil the world really is so right now I won't make you go to sleep just yet but mark my words next time you won't be so lucky" he said to the infant. Jeff walked out of the room and quickly made his escape with the cover of the night. He quickly made it back to the abandoned factory where he had made his home. Once Jeff was inside he got undressed and took a shower to wash the blood from him once he was out he put on new clothes and washed his freshly bloodstained clothes. After Jeff had done all that he went for a walk back into that neighborhood to see the paramedics rolling out a body that was completely covered in a bloody sheet. Then he looked and see everyone watching in shock, Jeff let out a small and silent chuckle and went on his way. As Jeff would walk down the streets now not looking for someone to kill, no, he was looking for something else. As he walked down the street he thought to himself "oh how I envy the young and defenseless infants. There just too young to see how corrupted and evil the world really is." Jeff kept on walking still not knowing what in the world he was looking for. As the black haired killer walked down the streets in his usual white hoodie, with the hood on and his face pointed to the ground so no one could ever see it. He had all ways kept his face concealed. Jeff was looking for something but he couldn't think of what it was. It had been annoying him all day, no matter what he couldn't think of what it was that he was looking for. Jeff knew it wasn't someone to kill because he had recently done that. He wasn't looking for somewhere to get something to eat nor something to drink. , Jeff let out a groan; he was clearly getting annoyed at this. "GOD DAMMIT" he said he was infuriated that nothing he did could help him think. As Jeff reached into his pocked to grab his cigarettes he realized he had left them back at his home. "Great" Jeff said, now I got to go but some cigarettes and a lighter. Jeff walks into a store and comes out five minutes later and lights a cigarette. Jeff started to take a long drag on his cigarette and ex hail the smoke. " Fuck it" he said I don't care anymore. As he flicked the cigarette onto the ground he walked off. As he wandered the streets he seen a homeless man in a dark alley, as Jeff crept into the alley the homeless man seen him. "please sir, can you give me some food are some money" the man asked Jeff. "No" Jeff said "but i will help you be free from this evil corrupt world by making you go to sleep" said Jeff. Jeff slid the knife from his pocket, as the homeless man seen it he tried to scream out but Jeff had covered his mouth so he couldn't scream. Jeff lunged the knife into the mans lung. The man couldn't scream out, as his lungs were filling with blood, the mans face slowly drained of life. Jeff slid the knife from the mans lungs and quickly wiped the blood off of it and his it back in his pockets and fled the scene without being seen. He kept on walking, then he heard a loud scream from a woman she had found the body of the homeless man. Not to long after that the police were swarming the place. Jeff quickly got out of that place as soon as he could. Everywhere Jeff went he would leave grieving family's, But Jeff didn't care about that, all he cared about was killing. He didn't care how many peoples lives he fucked up in the process. Jeff went back to the place he had called home for so many years now and he went to sleep. He awoke many hours later pouring with sweat. Jeff had a nightmare of his parents, seeing his mother with the knife still in her, talking to him, oh god it was truly terrifying to Jeff. He had tried going back to sleep but simply just couldn't. "Dammit" he said as he sat up in the bed. "What the hell is going on, why am did i see her in my dreams, after all these years." said Jeff. "FUCK" shouted Jeff. As Jeff got out of his bed and put on his white hoodie, making sure to slip his knife,cigarettes,and a lighter in his pocket. Jeff walked out side and took a walk. As Jeff walked down the road he looked to his right to see the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life. Jeff walked over to the girl and "accidentally" bumped into her. "I'm so sorry" he told her. "My names Jeff, and i would like to say im so sorry for bumping into you" he lied with a smile. "My name is Briyonne" she told him. "Nice to meet you miss. Briyonne" said Jeff. Briyonne looked at her watch. "Oh my i have to go" she said to him. "Well all right but lets meet again and talk some more" replied Jeff. "Sure" said Briyonne with a smile. "how about over a cup of coffee, or something" he asked. The two set a date for them to talk with each other then they went there separate way's. As Jeff walked back to that hell of a place he called home, he finally remembered why he had come out tonight, he still hadn't killed anyone. "dammit" he said. " i still have to go out and take some poor souls life tonight" thought Jeff to himself. As Jeff turned back around to go back to town to murder some one, he wondered who it would be this time, if it be some homeless man who no one cared about, are a young teenage kid who was loved, "oh well its not like i care" he said silently to himself. Once Jeff finally reached the small town, he looked around to find his next victim, but a no success. "dammit i didn't feel like wandering around to find some idiot, but now it looks like i fucking have too." he said quietly to himself. As Jeff wandered around looking every where for some one to kill his blood lust started to take a hold of him, soon it will have taken complete control of him until he has taken enough lives. The bloodshot was taking over fast, but he couldn't find anyone to kill and if he couldn't kill then he wouldn't be able to silence his blood lust. Finally the blood lust had control over Jeff now he would not stop killing until his blood lust was filled, even if it took days to fill it then he would just keep killing. The blood thirsty Jeff waked aimlessly four hours before he finally found a young man walking alone down the streets. Jeff silently crept up behind the man, swiftly getting his knife out. Once Jeff was close enough behind the man he quickly put his hand over the mans mouth, pulling him into a dark alley, as he put the knife to his throat. When Jeff had the poor man in the alley he pressed the knife firmly on the mans throat, quickly slashing it across his throat. The knife left a deep gash across the mans throat as he was bleeding out, his eyes filling with dread and sorrow. Jeff just smirked, licking the blood off the blade then he put the knife away, then he turned and walked away, still controlled by his unsustainable blood lust. Jeff silently laughed as he walked down the street looking to spill more blood. He swiftly crept down the street, block after block with no one to kill until he finally found a young couple cuddling on a bench, under the street light. Jeff grinned a evil grin as he walked ever so slowly towards the couple, with his knife draw and at the ready. Jeff knew he would have to do this quickly and flawlessly are else one of them could get away. He lunged the knife at the back of the males skull, killing him instantly as the knife entered his brain. Jeff yanked the knife out with great speed and force but only to lunge it back into the chest of the young lady. The knife pierced her lungs making her gasp for air, only to cough up blood, as she slowly drowned due to the large amounts of blood filling her lungs.As Jeff removed the blade e let out a laugh, before putting his knife away and walking home with his blood lust almost satisfied. Jeff walked through the streets, only to go into the woods to find that damned place he called home. When he arrived at his home he found the huge double doors of the abandoned factory to be open, when he remembered closing them. As he peeked his head into the doors he could see the lights from three flashlights moving around. "What the hell, how did they get in." he said quietly to him self. Jeff crept inside his dark home, staying in the shadows to avoid being spotted, and crept near the three teenagers to hear them. As Jeff listened to the teens he over heard one saying he was going to look around, Jeff smirked as he heard this because this meant he was now able to pick them off one by one. As the boy went off looking for the breaker to cut on the power he stumbled across a room. When the boy went in there he had to go down a small set of stairs and once he had gotten to the third and last step he could smell something foul he just figured it was a dead animal. He was half right it was something dead but it wasnt an animal. Jeff crept in behind the boy, silently, the boy reached for his flashlight in his pocket. when he turned it on the young boy was in horror at what he seen. in the corner there was a mtilated body of a young girl. jeff quickly placed his hand over the boys mouth and his knife at his throat, pushing the young boy closer towards the mutilated body before he repeatedly stabbed the boy in his chest, the knife peetrting his heart and lungs mutiple times. Throwing the lifeless body to the ground Jeff just laughs, the sound echoes through the building as the others hear it. "Nick, Nick can yu hear me?" yelled the girl. Then there was silence for the longest of times, the girl cupped her hands to her mouth but before she could yell for nick a voice responded. "He's dead you know, I stabbed him in the lungs in the basement, but dont worry you both will soon joing him" replied the ominous voice. "Nick stop fucking around with us man come out." said the other man. Jeff walked out from the shadows "I told you Nicks dead." he said. "who are you?" asked the man. Jeff got closer and they stepped back, "why im Jeff and im a mas murderer." said Jeff. Jeff lunged out with his knife in hand, tackling the man to the floor before he stabbed him in the chest, "RUN SARAH, GET OUT OF HERE!" yelled the man as he coughed up blood. " No jack I wont leave you." said sarah. " Sara............" is all jak could manage to say before he died. "Sarah Jacks dead and you're next." said Jeff. Sarah just kept backing up as Jeff stood up and walked towards her. Jeff keept geting closer until sarah had backed up against a wall, she reached over and grapped a pipe that was leaning against the wall and swung it at jeff. it was no use though because jeff simply just caught it and pulled it out of her hands, swinging it back at her making it hit her in the side breaking a few ribs, she coughed up blood as she fell to the ground. Jeff just knelt down and said "GO T SLEEP" as he stabbed sarah in the back of the head. Days passed an jeff seen the kids faces again in the paper and next to them it said "FOUND DEAD, BODYS FLOATING IN LAKE" in bold. Jeff chuckled silently to himself as he seen this. Jeff kept reading and chuckling at his handywork, it amused him ever so. When he was done he crumpled the paper up and threw it into a trash bin. He kept walking until it was late, he was on the same street that he met briyonne on. Jeff hid in an alley with his hood covering his face and his knife in hand, silently waiting for someone to walk past. some one finally walked past after half an hour, Jeff jumped out and stabbed him in the chest, his hood fell off and rested on the back of his hoodie. he withdrew the knife and licked the blood off it as he heard a familiar voice. J-Jeff, said briyonne.Jeff turned in shock to find briyonne, the girl he fell in love wit, watching him and knows she seen the whole thing. Briyonne turns around and runs off. WAIT!!! jeff yells after her, but its to late.
