Jeff's pov
Somehow my skin became leathery again. Jane turned back into her creepypasta self.
"What took you so long?", she asked.
She was standing in the dinning room. I walked up closer to her.
"Just killing a few people.", I said.
She hugged me.
"They wanted me to kill you but I couldn't. So I tried to kill myself but they send me here.", she said.
"Well, I'm here now.", I said.
I kissed her. I started kissing her neck.
"I don't want to lose you again.", I said.
I slit off her dress. We started kissing again. I lay her on the floor then took off my pants.
"I love you.", I said.
Our bodies intertwine with each other.
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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?
