Jeff the Killer: Lost Story

"Andrea, wake up, get ready for school!" I heard my dad say entering my room.

"Kay dad!" I said waking up. I got into the living room and sat on the couch. After watching TV for a while I went to have breakfast and then changed my clothes. I then got my school stuff and headed for the door.

"Bye dad! Going to school!" I said happily as I opened the door. I got to the bus and sat with my friend Jasmine. Me and her have a lot in common so we talk about anime and art. Suddenly I heard this kid in the back say "no" a bunch of times. Everyone in the bus looked at him confused. I turned back around and shrugged. We got to school and started class.

At math I decided to talk to the kid that freaked out on the bus. He was a cool guy and we became friends, he said his name is Anthony.

At science we were paired up with someone and started working. Anthony freaked out again and spilt some acid on his partner's hand. He got sent to the office and the rest of us continued working.

After school I felt like walking home even though I live far from school. I passed by some kids talking about that killer. I think his name is Jeff, I don't know. I heard a bit of the conversation. One of them said, "I think I saw him last night at my window."

Another one said, "I think I might know him."

I kept on walking and finally got home.

"Hi dad!" I said as I walked into the house

There was no answer. My dad called and said he was at work so I calmed down. I got something to eat and headed to my room. I got onto the computer and felt like searching for Jeff the Killer. I did and saw something horrible. It was a picture of him, and a story about him on how he became a killer.

I read it and I felt bad for him actually, even though that's probably not how it went down. I got tired so I went to my bed to lay down. I got out my phone and watched some YouTube on it, but then got bored. I fell asleep, then I felt like I was being watched. I looked around and saw nothing so I went back to sleep.

The next day I woke up. It was Saturday so I asked Jasmine if she wanted to go to the forest we always go to. She said she was busy so I went by myself. I walked into the forest and went to that spot me and her always hang out at. I sat down on a log and started thinking about stuff. I thought of that killer and still felt bad for him for some reason.

I heard some movement in the bushes so I went to check it out. I didn't want to get too close because it could be a dog with some sort of sickness or something. Then someone with black hair popped up from the bushes and ran away. I wanted to follow him but I didn't, I feared that he might hurt me. I ran home and saw my dad on the computer. I walked into my room and sat on my bed.

I didn't want to tell anyone about what happened at the forest.

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