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I starred at jeff, blood dripped from the knife in his hand.
"jeff...?" jeff nodded and lept to the other girl. she screamed when she saw his face, buy jeff silenced her with a slash to her throat.
she dropped to the ground. dead, just like the first.
The last girl stumbled to her feet and tried to run but jeff caught her.
he ran up behind her and stabbed her through the back. she Screamed out and then became still.
i looked around at the three dead bodies, not knowing what to do. i had just watched 3 people die right in front of me. and the killer was only a few feet ahead.
i looked up at jeff, hes starring at me as if waiting for something. i dont move.
after a few seconds of silene, i ask,"why did you kill them?"
Jeff hesitates, studying me. then he repies,"they were hurting you. i couldnt just let them attack you like that. it wasnt a fair fight"
i look at him, studying hs white face and black hair.
jeff notices and pulls his hood up, covering his face.he tries to turn away but i grab his shoulder.
"hey, youve tried to kill me 2 times, lost your nerve and ran away! i think i deserve an explination as to why you killed them,"i look down at the bodies, but quickly look back to jeff"and yet you still dont kill me."
jeff glares at me, his black eyes even darker in he shadow of his blood stained hoodie, but then his eyes seem to soften slightly, he turns half way to me. "your...different from them."
"how am i different?"i ask him
Jeff doesnt reply, but reaches his hand to my cheek, tracing the edges of the scratch. i was still bleeding from it, but some how jeffs hand was comforting. he narrows his eyes at the blood, but drops his hand.
the cold air stings the cut a bit but i didnt care.
jeff takes a step back,"i-i gotta go..."
"wait!,"i cry out. but jeff was already running away, back to the woods."why do you keep running away...?"I whisper. i couldnt deny the longing to go after jeff. but i could ignor it.
i turned to the bodies on the ground. how was i going to cover this up?
~jeffs pov~
i growled quietly to myself. why did i have to interfere with thats girls life?Isiss. why didnt she run or scream at me like everyone else did?
i ran at a full sprint through to woods, i had to get away. me killing thoes girl would draw attention.
i reached into my pocket and pulled out the knife, examining my reflection while i ran. I was confused, why was this girl so different. something about her drew me to her, and i sort of hated it.
then, somthing moved in the bushes just ahead of me. i stopped, and crouched. if it was a human, i could just kill her or him.
but i also had enemies.
A little black head of a fox poped out and i relaxed, Mist was a friend.
"hey," i said, as i slipped the knife back into my bloody hoodie.
mist troted out,"hey jeff. you just made a new kill?"
"three acually."i walked along side the black fox.
Mist smirked,"why kill so many?" she asked me.
i shruged,"no real reason."
she caught the lie.
"really?" she asked drawing out the word, i hated that she could always tell when someone lied.and then she did somethin that i realy hate. she went through my thoughts.
after a few seconds, mist growled,"so whos that Isiss girl?"
"no one,"i snapped."god! i hate it when you go though my head like that!"
mist smiled that strange wolfish smile. "jeff, having thse ifts means im gonna use them!" she barked the last word. "youve got a crush on her dont you?"
imy head snapped at this."what?! no!" i havent loved since i killed my own family!" for some reason , i was furious that Mist would think that.
she shook out her fur."okay,"she barked,"okay, so you dont got a crush on this girl?"
"no!,"i hesitated for a second.
did i? i couldnt tell, i had to many insane urges to feel anything but pleasure, hate, and sometimes fear.
but i had lost the ability to love 3 years ago.
i shook my head at the fox. then i growled,"go away mist. i need to get away from this area." he black fox nodded and rushed off to somewhere else.
i ran at a light jog, trying to sort out my thoughts.
...did i really have feelings for this girl?
"jeff...?" jeff nodded and lept to the other girl. she screamed when she saw his face, buy jeff silenced her with a slash to her throat.
she dropped to the ground. dead, just like the first.
The last girl stumbled to her feet and tried to run but jeff caught her.
he ran up behind her and stabbed her through the back. she Screamed out and then became still.
i looked around at the three dead bodies, not knowing what to do. i had just watched 3 people die right in front of me. and the killer was only a few feet ahead.
i looked up at jeff, hes starring at me as if waiting for something. i dont move.
after a few seconds of silene, i ask,"why did you kill them?"
Jeff hesitates, studying me. then he repies,"they were hurting you. i couldnt just let them attack you like that. it wasnt a fair fight"
i look at him, studying hs white face and black hair.
jeff notices and pulls his hood up, covering his face.he tries to turn away but i grab his shoulder.
"hey, youve tried to kill me 2 times, lost your nerve and ran away! i think i deserve an explination as to why you killed them,"i look down at the bodies, but quickly look back to jeff"and yet you still dont kill me."
jeff glares at me, his black eyes even darker in he shadow of his blood stained hoodie, but then his eyes seem to soften slightly, he turns half way to me. "your...different from them."
"how am i different?"i ask him
Jeff doesnt reply, but reaches his hand to my cheek, tracing the edges of the scratch. i was still bleeding from it, but some how jeffs hand was comforting. he narrows his eyes at the blood, but drops his hand.
the cold air stings the cut a bit but i didnt care.
jeff takes a step back,"i-i gotta go..."
"wait!,"i cry out. but jeff was already running away, back to the woods."why do you keep running away...?"I whisper. i couldnt deny the longing to go after jeff. but i could ignor it.
i turned to the bodies on the ground. how was i going to cover this up?
~jeffs pov~
i growled quietly to myself. why did i have to interfere with thats girls life?Isiss. why didnt she run or scream at me like everyone else did?
i ran at a full sprint through to woods, i had to get away. me killing thoes girl would draw attention.
i reached into my pocket and pulled out the knife, examining my reflection while i ran. I was confused, why was this girl so different. something about her drew me to her, and i sort of hated it.
then, somthing moved in the bushes just ahead of me. i stopped, and crouched. if it was a human, i could just kill her or him.
but i also had enemies.
A little black head of a fox poped out and i relaxed, Mist was a friend.
"hey," i said, as i slipped the knife back into my bloody hoodie.
mist troted out,"hey jeff. you just made a new kill?"
"three acually."i walked along side the black fox.
Mist smirked,"why kill so many?" she asked me.
i shruged,"no real reason."
she caught the lie.
"really?" she asked drawing out the word, i hated that she could always tell when someone lied.and then she did somethin that i realy hate. she went through my thoughts.
after a few seconds, mist growled,"so whos that Isiss girl?"
"no one,"i snapped."god! i hate it when you go though my head like that!"
mist smiled that strange wolfish smile. "jeff, having thse ifts means im gonna use them!" she barked the last word. "youve got a crush on her dont you?"
imy head snapped at this."what?! no!" i havent loved since i killed my own family!" for some reason , i was furious that Mist would think that.
she shook out her fur."okay,"she barked,"okay, so you dont got a crush on this girl?"
"no!,"i hesitated for a second.
did i? i couldnt tell, i had to many insane urges to feel anything but pleasure, hate, and sometimes fear.
but i had lost the ability to love 3 years ago.
i shook my head at the fox. then i growled,"go away mist. i need to get away from this area." he black fox nodded and rushed off to somewhere else.
i ran at a light jog, trying to sort out my thoughts.
...did i really have feelings for this girl?
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Thursday, February 13
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Jeff had the whole day planned out. Perfectly, he hoped.
His plan? Get (your name) to fall in love with him.
I honestly have absolutely no idea why I'm doing this, but I just have to. Jeff thought as he rushed from second to third period.
He made it just before the tardy bell.
Whew, I made it. I hate the rule that if you don't make it on time, they lock the doors on you.
Since Jeff was still pretty new, he didn't yet have an assigned seat. He usually just sat in the seat of someone absent.
Of course, the only free seat was next to (your name).
Oh god, this isn't good for the plan! Jeff thought.
I'll just avoid
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Thursday, February 13
Jeff's POV
Goddamn fangirls! They ruin everything! Jeff thought as he barged into the boy's bathroom.
You know what?! Forget about the stupid plan! I'm not THAT desperate for love! I mean, she's probably sick of me! I would be! All I am is a nuisance to her... aren't I?
DAMN IT!!! Jeff mentally yelled as he started washing his face.
When he was done he looked back up to the mirror, but what he saw wasn't himself. What he saw was a "boy" (if you could call him that) in a bloodstained white hoody. He had hair that was singed black. It looked as though he had no eyelids, so his eyes were wide and staring. And he looked as
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You woke suddenly, a chilly breeze blowing over you from the open window. This seemed awfully familiar… You looked around your dark room, sensing something unusual, something different.
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okay so mist is just someone i threw in there. shes a black fox, that can do mind tricks, like read thoughts,steal memories, and project images. i just needed some one to prob jeffs thoughts for me. X3 she serves no real purpos to the plot.
ill post part 6 in 2 hours or tomorow.
so jeff might have feelings for this girl. and whats isiss going to do about the bodies?
.....sorry cant tell you. X3
ill post part 6 in 2 hours or tomorow.
so jeff might have feelings for this girl. and whats isiss going to do about the bodies?
.....sorry cant tell you. X3
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Suddenly, the title from this story reminds me of Fun and P1nk's song "Just give me a chance ( Or Learn to love again) Whichever it was..."