BOOK 2 OF THE I FOUND YOU SERIES
All is well when (Y/N) and Jeff return to the Overworld. Back home. It was scary at first, considering Jeff looked human again. But other than that, it was all peaceful. The two even continued to finish high school.
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Sirens rang across the outside of the house, my vision still blurry and my head, pounding.
"A-agh.." I clutched my head, in pain, while feeling blood dripping down the side of my face. I turn over- "W-wah!!!" Dorthys face why lying next to mine- and her eyes still bloodshot. Well, eye. I move back- hearing the cops break down the front door. I look up, knowing I had to get out as fast as I could. I grabbed the blanket sheet, and wrapped it around me like a cloak, and ran to the window, unlocking it with my bloody fingers. "Oh my god- Quinn check this out!" My head shot up. Quinn... The blonde officer from earlier! "Who the fuck would do this shit, McDaniel?" Fuck! I got the window open, my body ready to jump down on the ground from the second story. But on the window sill I notice a very peculiar note, half folded, with blood splattered like paint. "HEY YOU!" I could see the flashlights on me, their guns pointed. I turn my head slightly so they couldn't see my face. "WHERE ARE THE TWO KIDS?!" One of them asked. I looked back a little more, my head down. "Dead." I jumped. And just like that I was gone.
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My body was shaking, I had no clue where to go, the cops started firing bullets- but like storm troopers they missed. Miss Miss Miss Hit. My shoulder- hit. "GET HER!" One of them yelled. All at once my thoughts clashed into one another. Where is Jeff? Who was the mysterious murderer? Do the cops know I'm (Y/N)? Questions,, always in three's. But where would I go? Four. My uninjured arm held my shoulder, tightly clasping it- I can't loose too much blood- it could cause a trail! My eyes wandered around the streets, scanning over identical houses over and over again, slowly living rooms lights started to turn on, confused over the commotion and gunshots. I can't let them spot me- I have to find the woods, quickly! I gripped the knife I had taken with me tightly ready to kill anyone who stops me. I ran and ran faster, harder, than I ever had, looking back I see the officers grow out of sight range.
"Ugh!" I collapsed head first into something hard- my vision grows blurry but I focus quickly. In front of me appears a scrawny tall boy with black hair, covering his eye, a white shirt with a silver necklace around his neck. Why did he look so familiar.. "Hey Keith you alright man?" In the door way I turn to see a more heavier set boy, but I could tell he was loosing weight by his shirt that said fat burns. He had brown hair and blue eyes, with a black jacket around his waist. "Keith..." I whisper They both made eye contact with the blood splurged on my face, and my nightgown dripping with it. Sirens grew closer.
"Three boys made me into what I am today. They made me murder my own brother. They are the reason I'm Jeff the Killer."
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"YOU SICK FUCK!" I take out the knife, tackling the boy, the knife pressing against his skinny neck. "WHAT THE FUCK- GET OFF!" "You move an inch and I'll chop of that skinny little head of yours, do you fucking understand." He nodded, scared. "H-hey! Get off him!" The boy in the door way shouted. Sirens. "And you!! Troy!! You sick mother fuckers destroyed Jeff! He lost everything! Be-because of you!!" My voice cracked, my body shaking. "I should kill you both!" I yelled. I raised the knife over my head, just about to slam it down when I turned back to see Troy running to me, rock in hand. And then I saw darkness.
