It was late the two girls just wanted to have some fun tonight with each other as friends, but unfortunately it would be their last.
They were now separated now trying to survive what ever was coming after them. Until a scream was heard. The oldest girl knew she had to find her friend to help her but she didn't know where she was. Running around frantically searching for her friend screaming "Heather!" " come on don't leave me babe"
She then found her, she was on the ground. She ran to her side. And as she got closer the clearer she saw the gruesome sight of what was her friend. Heather had been gutted her intestines hanging out. Slaughtered like a cow. She was still alive, but not for long. "Heather....no no no... vámonos.. come we have to get out of here mana". "M-Mai you have to- tenéis que irte- it's here...*cough cough*" "no not without you please." Mai was now in tears the girl she had grew up with was now dying in her arms. "Don't worry,*gasp* let's rule the underworld" and with that she had died. After repeating the last words of her dear friend in her head she instantly knew what she mean't. She was next. She heard the sounds of foot steps behind her and then.
Slash
She had been stabbed she was now laying on top of her friends body. She turned around to see the face of her killer and asked one final question. "Who are you?"
The figure chuckled and kneeled to his victim as she were a little child and said.
"I am apart of something much greater. The scary stories your parents used to tell. The people you were told to be afraid of. The thing hiding in the shadows waiting for the right moment to strike.. and it seems that your time has come. I am a part of something you thought never existed I am a creepy pasta."
And with that he stabbed her again and now closer to her face
"Don't get fooled by name now..... GO TO SLEEP!"
Jeff the killer had stuck again.
Jeff stood up admiring his art work. "Beautiful, like me". Jeff then heard sirens in the distance. "Shit" he muttered. Jeff ran further down the alley way. He loved killing in alleys, there was some many was to escape, so many people you can find and kill. Jeff started running the opposite way of the sirens as he took of his hoodie off, so he could walk the streets semi normal with out a bloody hoodie. He transformed into his human shape as he turned his hoodie inside out to semi hide the fresh blood and was now holding it in his hand.
He walked into a crowded bar to hunker down so the police wouldn't catch him. Jeff observed his surroundings. There was a stage near the entrance and right beside it a bar/kitchen and some high tables near it. On his left some booths and head of him the bath rooms and what he could guess to be further down the hallway an office.
He went to an empty booth in the trying to avoid as many people as he could. 'Damn this place is crowded'. A waiter went up to him asked "hello sir, what would you like drink" he looked up but then got distracted by her. She was there. He then grinned and said "I'd like to order that girl a drink a Modelo to be precise. O but Don't tell her it's from me. Tell it's from an old friend" and with that. Jeff paid the waiter and left. He didn't want to his ' old friend' to know that he was there. Instead he stood across the street and at a distance he could see her on the stage.
Jeff saw her take the beer and watched her drink it as if she was forced to do so. Jeff continued to watch her from a distance. A few minutes later he decided to go to the nearest laundry mat to get his hoodie clean. After all it would only take a few minutes. Plus he didn't want to let his friend know who he was, and definitely didn't want to risk being seen by the police wearing a bloody hoodie.
He arrived to his destination. Jeff got some change from the coin machine and walked towards the laundry machine and made sure to put Clorox in it so all the blood could come out. He then sat there waiting and thinking.
Thinking about the past. About her. About his family. All the memories started coming back 'come on Jeff ' 'hold up Luí ' his head started to hurt remembering his past. It was until the ding of a washing machine distracted him. he got up and put his now clean white hoodie in the dryer. And went back to remembering. 'Vamos we don't want to be late to **** ************ party' 'ya ya I got the message already bro' remembering his older brother brought pain to him, but not as much pain as remembering how much pain he caused.
He went insane. And now he lusted for blood. He lusted for violence. 'That's in the past now, no changing it now. It's over. Get over it' he thought to himself.
They dryer had stoped in total he had spent about 30 minutes in there. He got out and started walking towards the bar. Just in time. He could see her talking to what he could only assume her boss. She then walked at of the back door and started walking to across the street from him. Jeff did the same making it seem as if he were just some random stranger walking to who knows where.
She stopped at a bus stop but Jeff kept on walking.. knowing that there would be another one ahead. All he had to do was wait, and so he did. Once he got on the bus he sat in the front seat. To get a good view of his 'friend' in drivers rear view mirror. The women was just there listening to music. She was leaning on her arm, eyes closed. She looked tired more than anything.
The bus had stopped and she started to get her things he made sure that he was the first one the get off. He waited a few seconds so she could get off so he could follow her. She went right. So did he but ran in front of her to make it seem like he was in a rush. They arrived to a crossing and he pushed the button. He looked straight, but he knew that she looked at him for just a spilt second. When the light turn green he proceeded to walk ahead.
She had slowed down to an apartment complex. Jeff decided to go the alley. 'Every place has an entrance and exit in the alley' and he was right, he got there to be meet by stairs. And metal door with a glass window he saw each level had one so all he had to do was look threw the window to see where she lived.
Jeff finally saw her get in the elevator. That's when he started sprinting up the stairs trying to see which one she would off. The 5th floor, also the last. She got out of the elevator and started walking further down the hall. 'The Last door on the left'. Jeff had left the stairs and was now in the hallway nearing his targets door.
Locked
Luckily he had more then enough experience in breaking into places it didn't take long till he heard the *click* of a lock being unlocked. The coast was clear. He looked around the kitchen was on his left and the couch and tv were on his right. Ahead of him a piano and spiral stair case behind it. In between were hallways.
He saw coming out from the left hall way. He slowly started walking towards the door where the light was coming from. He stayed there waiting till she would turned off the light. It toke a while. It sounded like they were taking a shower. Then getting change blow drying her hair. Brushing her teeth. 'Dam girls take to fucking long getting ready for bed'
She had finally went to her bed and turned off the light. He waited until he was sure that they would be caught off guard. He slipped in and was now in the dark corner in the room watching. Slowly he started walking towards her and pulled out his knife. It shined through in moonlight that was coming in from the balcony in her room. He then whispered his famous catch phrase "go to sleep"
"how about no".
The girl shot up and tackled Jeff now sitting of top of him his own knife to his throat. "Hey there's the Janie I know, how you've been?" He he knew he shouldn't be calling her that especially since she has his knife to his throat.
She then got off and turned on the light to reveal herself. Jane the killer. Black hair, pale skin, black lips, and black eyes. Jeff's knife in hand
'This Is gonna be fun'
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Boom done hope you enjoy 😉
So heathers last word 'let's rule the underworld'
I asked my friend what she would say to me I she knew that i was gonna die and the killer was near and she said put let's rule the underworld. So I just had to lol😂
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FanfictionGet Over It is my Creepypasta AU I DO NOT OWN THE ORIGINAL CHARACTERS BUT I DO OWN THE ART, NEW BACKSTORY'S, AND THIS STORY IN GENERAL EXCEPT AS I SAID BEFORE THE ORIGINAL CHARACTERS This story contains mature content so read at your own risk or w...