- Jeff the Killer vs. Jane the Killer
- My broken doll A Jeff the killer love story Ch2
- To Innocent To Kill (A Jeff The Killer Love Story)
Jeff the Killer vs. Jane the Killer
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Hours ticked by, so many hours, as Jeff slept uneasily. His memories of that night haunt him and horrific thoughts of her dying flooded him, making him want to wake up. Suddenly, he does wake up to BEN, his disturbing smile he likes to give his victims to make sure Jeff is wide awake. Jeff sat up after a moment, staring at BEN just for a second. Jeff drove to a private spot with no security cameras and walked inside, his head down.
More Fanfiction. That night was cold. Very cold. I ran through the streets cleverly and swiftly. I reached the top of a tall building and perked up to look out upon the city.
Listen, the only reason I'm going out of my way to tell any of you this is because the story "Jane the Killer" is starting to piss me off. My real name is Jane Arkensaw, a. When I heard that a new family had moved in across the street, I wasn't that surprised. It was a nice neighborhood, and the house was relatively cheap considering where it was. I guess I was about when everything went to hell. I never really talked to Jeff when he moved in.
My broken doll A Jeff the killer love story Ch2
Slender Man's P. I was walking through my woods, sulking since no one has been coming for me to kill. I then since the presence of a human and I silently stalk towards it.
To Innocent To Kill (A Jeff The Killer Love Story)
I stared at the boy before me. My hands were cuffed behind my back and my body ached in every joint. In vague consciousness, I watched Jeff stride towards me, his hands tugged into his pockets. A crooked grin stretched from ear to ear. Tears prickled the corners of my eyes as I waited for my doom. I wished this was just another terrible nightmare, but the essence of pain convinced me otherwise. Everything was real.