The killers

Chapter 66:old enemies come out to play

Jeff's pov
It was our last period. We had art last period. The teacher gave out assigned seats. I was very disappointed when I found out that I wasn't seating next to Jane. She sat across from me. The kid next to me turn to me.
"Hi, my name is Randy.", Randy said.
He had a huge smile on his face.
I remember someone name Randy. I stood up and back away from my desk.
"Mr.Pasta, sit down.",the teacher said.
"I have to go to the bathroom.", I said.
"Make it quick.", the teacher said.
The teacher gave me a note. I ran into the bathroom and put my hands on the sink. I was breathing heavy. This kid isn't the Randy from my past. I killed him. I killed him with my bare hands but why did he look so much like the Randy from my past? Someone came out of the stall.
"You okay, bro?", Liu asked.
I turned around and saw Liu.
"Liu, I'm fine.", I said.
Liu washed his hands and looked at me.
"Really? You look like you just saw a ghost.", he asked.
"I'm fine.", I said.
Liu hugged my shoulder.
"Come on, Jeff. I'm your brother. You can tell me anything.", he said.
"I saw Randy.", I said.
"You killed him at Billy's party.", he said.
"I know that. But there's this kid that look like him.", I said.
"Maybe, it's his cousin.", he said.
"I hope his cousin isn't big on getting revenge for what I did.", I said.
"Probably not. Get back to class.", he said.
I went back to class. Randy poked my arm.
"Hey, did I scare you or something?", Randy said.
I laughed.
"No.", I said.
I looked at the canvas in front of me. The teacher came in front of me.
"The assignment is to paint the most beautiful thing to you. It just can't be a self-portrait.", the teacher said.
"Okay.", I said.
I started painting black roses on the ground. The teacher walked away.
A few minutes later
Randy looked over my shoulder.
"Isn't that the new girl?", Randy asked.
"Yes.", I said.
"What is she your girlfriend?", he asked.
"She's more then that.", I said.
I went back to my artwork.
"It's nice.", Randy said.
I finished my work then went over to Jane.
"Like it?", I asked.
I held up the painting. She hugged me.
"Yup.", she said.
I looked down and saw that she drew me but in my creepypasta self. She looked at me then at the painting.
"I like seeing you like that. It doesn't feel normal seeing you normal looking.", she said.
I kissed her cheek.
"I know.", I said.
The bell rang, everyone went home.