The Real Jeff!(Love Story)

The Real Jeff!(Love Story)

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., juin 18, 2014
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Jeffrey is a legand that gets passed around in the night.He is the real Jeff The Killer.His smile is a horriable sight to see.He wants to be a normal kid but...He's insane.If you couldnt tell.He was never normal like everyone else.He had to kill to stay alive.He needed to see the blood.When he finaly got the guts to kill people.He started with his family...Then he went to ithe U.S and kept killing going under the name of 'The Ominous Killer.'The world thought of him to be dead but he isnt and he's pissed!When he goes on a killing spree but lets one of his victims get away,he sets out to find her and try to kill her.He needs to find her before the story gets out about her seeing him.All he needs to say is...GO TO SLEEP...
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I wasn't sure what love was. Everyone spoke of it like a legend. Something sacred that you'd capture if you were lucky. The man I had let take my heart wanted to carve it out of my chest as proof. I tried to forget feeling that way about him. I tried to figure out why I could ever love someone like him. He terrified me but at moments it was like a roller coaster. Up and down I would try to hold on for dear life. I liked how he made me feel alive, knowing he was always there made me feel less alone. He had done something to me I wish he hadn't. When he hurt me every time seemed to get worse and worse but at some point, I had gotten addicted to it. I wanted him to drown me in his hate and make me beg. I knew it was wrong, toxic and unhealthy. The way I felt was bad the only question was does he feel it too? Does he know this is wrong and how bad I want him? I looked up to him, he brushed the hair out of my face gently, eyes locked to mine. I didn't care if he felt the same, it was too late for me. I was intoxicated. His lips brushed softly against mine, teasing my heart strings. He slipped passed my mouth and whispered with that low gruff voice of his that made me melt, "Let's play a game..." WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY FANFICTION. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. MATERIAL MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME. JEFF ISN'T NICE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 1st POV Jeff the killer Fanfic Give it a chance T~T

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