You sit on a bench in WoodLin Park, alone at night. You look around and tremble. "I feel...like someone is watching me..." you mumble to yourself. You feel like there's someone behind you, in a second you see a knife near your throat. You panic and sweat. "Shhh...don't worry." A voice said as he let go of the knife and landed on your hand. It made a slight cut on your hand. You freeze, not knowing what to do, you slowly look behind you. You look in fear. You see a guy with a white hoodie and a curve smile. He grinned and raised up your chin, "Hello...cutie." He said in a clam but creepy voice. "U-U-Uh" You said as you closed your eyes. He smiled. "Are you scared of me?" He said and squishes your cheeks. You didn't blush. "W-Who are you?" You could nearly say as you opened your eyes again and looked away from him. "The names Jeffrey. But I hate being called like that...call me Jeff...Jeff the killer." Jeff said and evily grinned.
Part 2 coming soon~
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RandomHey ^-^; Call me Nora? Pls. This is a story about you and Jeff....um...yeah...*hides*
