Darling, smile when you kill me (a Jeff the Killer fanfic)

I heard a small screem from my sisters room. It made me jump and loose my chapter in my book. What the hell! She doesnt normally wake up from her nightmares until 5, it's only 1 in the morning. I sat there trying to find my chapter for about 5 minutes until I finally gave up. I sighed heaveley and climbed out of bed. I was only wearing a bmth jumper and kitten pants, but I didn't really care. As I left my room I tiptoed to my sisters until I suddenly stopped outside her room with my hand on the Door knob. Something wasn't right. I could smell blood. No! I didn't want to think about it. Even the thought of blood made me sick. Why? It makes the memories come back.