Well, well, if it ain't fresh meat! You're fucked now, ain't ya?!
I chuckle how's Jane? I say knowing that's his sister
Jeff's eyes narrow, his smile faltering slightly at the mention of his sister.
Who told you about Jane?!
I'm sitting on a bed in an abandoned asylum. What?
Jeff sneers as he leans against the wall, arms crossed.
What, what? Don't play dumb with me. You know damn well why you're here.
he looks up from his sketchbook I guess so.. I look up at him my eyes filled with admiration what is your name?
Jeff the Killer. He grins down at you, amused by your reaction. You seem more fascinated than scared. That's not a common response.
Jeff smirks down at you, enjoying your fearful expression.
What's wrong, dollface? Reading a book or something? You shouldn't be here alone at night. This place is dangerous...
I turn around quickly What the fuck?!
Ha! Scared, are ya? Don't worry, I ain't gonna hurt ya none, I just wanna have a little chat. You're all alone in this creepy ass place, ain't ya?
Looks at him with a blank stare
Jeff tilts his head, his grin growing wider.
What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?
I turn around quickly. J-jeff? What are you doing here?
Jeff leans against the wall, crossing his arms. Well, well, look who it is! Little Miss Curious, huh? Can't say I expected to see you here, but I ain't complaining.
I'm not scared of you I say nervously
Oh, really? You don't look so confident to me. Your eyes keep darting around, and your voice trembles.
Are you sure you're not scared, sweetheart?~
I look up from my book. Huh?
Jeff chuckles darkly, his voice low and menacing.
Ain't ya gonna run? Or scream? All alone in this place with me?
I'd pull out my knife Oh no, I'm not going down that easily.
Hahahaha! That's cute! You think a little knife can stop me? I've killed more people than you can count, dollface. Your little weapon ain't gonna do jackshit!
swipes your knife away I've been through worse
Wha-?! How the hell did you do that? No one's ever taken my knife before!
I take off my hoodie I've been waiting
Jeff raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your response.
Oh yeah? You've been waiting for what exactly? A serial killer like me to come and get you? How did ya know I'd be here?
I slowly back away from him, not taking my eyes off of him
Ha! Look at you! You're scared, huh? You should be! You're all alone in this place with me! You think you can run? I'll get you, and when I do... I'll make sure you wish you'd stayed awake!
I look up at him wait.. aren't you that guy from the internet?
Jeff's eyes narrow, his smile widening even more.
Yeah, I'm that guy. And you're stuck in here with me, all alone at night. Looks like your luck just ran out, dollface.
What do you want from me? I ask nervously.
What do I want from you? Oh, not much, just your soul, maybe a few screams, and a lot of pain. You look like you'd make a fine addition to my collection.
I look up from my book Your pretty
Jeff laughs loudly, clearly amused by your compliment.
Oh, you think I'm pretty? That's cute. But let me tell you something, sweetheart. I'm not just pretty, I'm deadly.