Adenna's POV
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Oh my god. This can't be real. No, no this isnt real, its a figment of my imagination, looking at the scene before me, it must be my very messed up imagination. Knowing that it wasnt real calmed me, enough to make the entire scenario funny. come on, Jeff the killer, real? thats hilarious!
However, the thing that made me doubt my morbid imagination was how real it all looked, to be honest, it set me on edge, but there was no need to be frightened because this wasnt real and he couldn't hurt me if he isn't really there after all, can he?
Thinking this though, his eyes glazed over, containing a murderous glint and displaying his torn and frayed soul. The look of a psychopath... The phantom of Jeff came towards me, even though he wasnt actually there, I flinched away from him touch, and right I was because as his white, leathery hand connected with the skin on my arm, I realised that this murderer was real- and very much stood in front of me.
Adrenaline shot through my body faster than I can describe, with added speed from my racing heart, I ran- It was the only rational thing I could think of doing at that moment. The neighbourhood that I was in was too far away from my home for me to get to whilst im trying to run away from a killer. I felt a wave of dispair wash over my body, making me shake and fear to consume every ounce of my being- then it hit me, I realised where I was. On the street that my best friend lives. With hope of safety washing over me I received an extra ounce of strength to propell me to her house. I could hear him running behind me. I realised that I couldnt lead him to her house, or we would both be killed. At the very moment that the thought had crossed my mind, I could no longer hear him trailing behind me. That didnt stop me from running though. I reached the end of the street- where my best friend lives- and decided that I should see if he was still there. He wasn't, I felt relief spread though my body as I collapsed to the floor in joy that my life wouldnt be ending tonight. It wasn't all relief though, I knew he had seen my face clearly and the chances were that he would be back for me and wipe out and evidence that I held againt him in his latest murder.
I knew I am not safe until I reach her house so I got back up and ran to the house. I pounded on the door and was greeted with the sleepy face of my best friend's face- after all it was 23:14 . I suppose at this stage in the story, I should introduce you to my best friend. Her name- Megan Botswik. Megan is exactly 10 month older than me, my birthday being on july 11th and hers being on september 11th- she was born the year before me. We actually share the same interest in music and piercings, we look similar as well. We both have blonde hair, mine is Blonde with lilac on the underneath and hers is blonde with black on the underneath. she has deep brown eyes, where I have deep green eyes- both are always lined in thick black eye liner. Megan has a triple spiral ear cartlidge piercing, a nose piercing and a septum piercing where as I have Spider bites in my lip and 16mm stretched ears. Our faces look similar with the only distinctive feature that tells us apart is that megan wears glasses.
But back to reality- Megan wasnt exactly over joyed that I had turned up at her house so late- that is until I explained what had happened in the last 20 minutes. At this point her features changed from annoyed to contorted with fear and disbelief.
"Oh my god..." Megan whispered under her breath her eyes widening in fear as her stare changed from me to the window behind me. Her eyes glazed over with fear and panic, at this point I knew something was wrong. I turned around to face the window, as i saw a very familiar flash of leathery white skin and carved in smile i knew that he had followed me to finish me off. I just wish I hadn't dragged Megan into this...
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authors note
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Ominous Insanity. ( a Jeff the Killer fanfiction)
ספרות חובביםAdenna Black isn't your average girl, she has been judged throughout her life for liking the wrong things. The wrong music, liking black and colourful hair, tattoos and piercings. But for your average 23 year old tattoo artist, she is very different...