Disclaimer / Warning: This content includes very disturbing things, such as murder, depression, bullying and other things. All characters shown in this story do not belong to me, they were all created by somebody else. This is just my rewrite and how I think Jeff's story should've been written. Some names have been changed, aswell. I've been trying to make the story longer than the usual one, but this is probably shorter. Please bare with me because this is my first rewrite!!
Headcannons have also been added.
CHAPTER ONE
Jeffrey Woods was a 13 year old boy. he was riding in the backseat of his mother's car with his older brother, Liu, who is 14. After about what seemed like forever, they finally made it to their new house. The small family got out of the car and shut the door, the father, whom was driving it, locked the car and walked inside the new house. "Well this is it!" Their father said. Jeff sighed and looked at the ground, he loved his old house. He heard bad things about their neighborhood. Liu was just exploring the house, like he hadn't like 6 weeks ago. "Jeff? Sweetie, are you alright?" His mother would ask. Woods just shrugged "Yeah. I'm good" he would say. Their house was already done with, mostly because they got it like 2 weeks ago and they didn't have lots of stuff they wanted to keep. His mother led the young boy to his room. His bed, black bedding, black headboard, everything black. Along with his walls, they were painted white, along with a few posters of his favorite bands/solo artists. Like Black Veil Brides, Panic! At The Disco, Get Scared, and most importantly; Marilyn Manson. He sighed. There was a few bags along the wall. He just ignored them and decided to sit down on his bed. There wasnt much aside from the posters. There was only a closet and a TV, not to mention his playstation. Even though he's not much of a gamer. Well, he liked to play all the Call Of Duty games. But, he didn't play anything else much. After about 15 minutes, he got up from his bed and grabbed the bags, there was around 4. It was some decor and a little note left from his grandmother before she would later pass away. Jeff loved his grandmother, she was honestly the best. Even though the note was just about lunch at school from the second grade, it always held a place in his heart. So, he always left it on the table that would keep his Television and Playstation up. Jeff ended up using some of the decorations his mom gave him for his new bedroom. He wasn't really a big fan of decorating stuff, but he did it anyways, just for the sake of it, y'know? A few days after they moved in, they ended up getting new neighbors. While Jeff and his little family were chilling in the living room, they heard a knock on their door. His mother decided to open the door. A blonde girl, who was a bit chubby with some glasses appeared. "Hello, I noticed that you're our neighbors, so I decided to just come over and say hi. My son is having a birthday party soon, and I would really appreciate it if you could come!" Jeff got up out of his seat from the couch, opening his mouth. But before he could say anything, "Oh, we would love to! When is his birthday?" Instead of the blonde, chubby girl telling what day it is, she handed over an invitation. "Thank You" Margaret said (Jeff & Liu's mom's name is Margaret!)
Barbra smiled and walked away. Jeff's mother shut the door. "I'm not going." Jeff would say. "You are going, young man. You do not make up anything here." "Damn" mumbled Jeff, under his breath. Thank God his mom didn't hear it. Jeff sighed and walked over to his room, slamming the door shut and locking it. He was pissed, he didn't wanna go to some kids birthday party, he didn't even know the goddamn kid anyways! Woods would just flop down onto his bed. A few hours, his mother knocked on his door. "What do you want?" The young boy would say, yelling, not leaving his bed.
Margaret, his mother, sighed. "Dinner is ready."
Jeff stumbled out of his bed, unlocked the door and came out. It seemed like Liu was in a good mood. Everybody was talking, except Jeff. He was just eating his dinner, he put the plate and silverware in the sink once he was done and walked back to his room. He ended up falling asleep. Two weeks pass, it was the first day of school, or as he calls it; hell. Jeff put on just a simple black v-neck, rosary, and some black ripped skinny jeans, along with some combat boots on the side of that. Liu, his brother, wearing some similar clothing. Except a white t-shirt and without a rosary. Him and his older brother would walk to the bus stop, the bus was running late. A few minutes, these boys skateboarding came out of nowhere. One was really skinny, another was fat. Then the one in the middle, he was pretty short. "Well, Well, Well, Well... Looks like we've got some fresh meat" the short one would say. "The name's Randy." He would say. "These are my friends; Troy" He pointed over to the fat-looking kid. "And Keith" he said, pointing to the skinny one. "You need to pay a tax, for this bus stop. Now, hand it over" Randy said. Liu, being the good older brother he is, got ready to punch Randy and his little gang. But sadly, Liu wasn't really strong. Keith pulled a knife on Liu , put his hand in his pocket and handed his wallet to Randy. Randy gladly accepted and took it, smirking. "Little punk, give back my bro's wallet, or there will be consequences" the younger boy threatened. Randy pulled out his own knife "what will you do about it, little emo boy?" Randy said in a sarcastic voice, laughing. Jeffrey punched Randy right in the nose, making him bleed. After that, Woods broke his wrist. Jeff took Randy's knife. Keith and Troy rushed at Jeff and stabbed Keith in the arm. He punched Troy in the stomach, causing him to puke. Liu and Jeff left the bus stop, hoping to forget the scene. But unfortunately, there were witnesses. A few days later, there was a knock on their door. Margaret opened the door, it was a police officer. "Hello, we have been informed that your two little boys have beated three other boys. One is currently in the hospital." The officer said. He looked at Jeff and then Liu. "It was me" Jeffrey said. Jeff walked over to the cop, as the cop walked inside. "I did it, sir." "No. It was me" Liu would say. "I did it, I beat those kids up, take me away, sir. It was me who did this all." The officer looked at Liu. "Liu..." Jeff would mumble, tears beginning to form in his eyes. The officer grabbed Liu and handcuffed him. "We will keep him at the facility for atleast a year." Jeff's eyes would widen. "A year...? But it was me, officer!!" Jeff would exclaim. "No, it wasn't." The officer dragged Liu out to the police car and drove away." A few days later, Jeff wasn't feeling any better. He had no company. His mother would walk into his room. "Darling, it's time to go to the birthday party!" His mother would say, smiling happily. Jeff just looked up at her then looked back down. Margaret's smile soon turned into a frown. "Darling... Listen, I know you're upset about your brother. But we'll show you you can have fun, still! Now come on. Meet us outside in the front yard." Margaret ran out the room, making her way back into her bedroom to get dressed. Jeff just put on a black shirt, some black skinny jeans and some converse. Jeff walked out his room, making his way outside. His mom sighed "sweetie, go wear something more fancy, please?" Jeff looked upset. But he went back into his room just to put on a white hoodie, a few bracelets and some vans(all black, not the checkered ones). His mom sighed at his choice of clothing but just rolled her eyes. It was the best, they didn't have anymore time. Since they were neighbors, they didn't really need to drive, they just needed to walk. Jeff walked inside with his mother and father. "Hello guys! I'm glad you made it!" Barbra would say. "We're glad we made it too, especially this little guy!" Margaret said, patting Jeff's back and smiling at him. "Jeff, how about you go outside and make new friends?" His mother would ask. He didn't want to, really, but he had to, his brother wasn't even there anyways. The kids seemed to be about 4-7. They were wearing cowboy hats. One of the little kids came up to him and handed him a fake gun and a cowboy hat "will you play with us?" The kid asked. "Nah, I'm fine, little bud. I'm too old for that" Jeff said. "Pretty please" the boy would ask with puppy dog eyes. "Fine" woods said, he accepted the fake gun and cowboy hat, he pretended to shoot all the kids, like they were doing. He was actually having fun surprisingly, until Randy, Keith and Troy were involved...
Jeff just shrugged, not wanting to pick a fight. But they kept bothering him. "We're back." Randy would say.
"I can see that. My brother is in jail because of you three, so you better run along now, or else" Jeff said , ripping the hat off of his head. Jeff made his way up to the three boys. "Attack!" Randy would yell. The two boys started attacking Jeff, Randy laughed while watching. As small as Jeff is, he was pretty strong. They made their way to the bathroom, still fighting. Then, bleach soon poured onto Jeff. Troy then smiled, grabbed a match and lit it, throwing it at Jeff. Randy, Troy , Keith ended up running away as Jeff burnt. Screams were heard, his mother and everybody else went into the bathroom and saw the terrifying image of the 13 year old boy, being burnt to death. "HELP! SOMEBODY! PLEASE!!" Jeff would scream. Soon then, Wood's world would turn black.
