Jeff the Killer:Remember the Time?
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Last published Mon, Dec 21, 2015
Ashley always remembered that one day when she was playing hide and go seek with her three best friends and seeing someone took a turn when she was face to face with the scary but charming Jeff the killer himself. Her life is hectic after that one day when she was nine but now she is 18 and it's her birthday what is to come for her when she sees Jeff again? You'll just have to find out!
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There was something off about this game of hide and seek, I did not hear Jasmines' laughing when I was at her favourite hiding spot. He bit his lip and kissed my cheek, making me blush a deep shade of red. Seeing my reflection made me want to smash the mirror in, so i did. The pain flew through my body, making me yelp in pain. Jeff burst through the door, holding me in his arms. 'I thought Jeff was supposed to be a killer, not a kind, helpful fellow.' I thought This is one of my popular books on quotev and is in no way a copyright violation. If you are to see any anywhere other than here or on my quotev, (link is in my bio) report it.
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