Everlasting Smile: A Jeff The Killer Fanfiction

Chapter One: Help

Yay! My first fanfiction in a long time! Okay, I said this in the description, and I'll say it again. THIS IS NOT A JEFF THE KILLER ROMANCE. I hate those. Sorry... ANYWAYS, my friend DestinySosa is the main character besides Jeff, because I couldn't really think of a main character, so yeah. You're welcome Destiny. Okay, so here we go!
JEFF'S P.O.V.

Nobody out tonight.

Suprising, because it's a friggin' Saturday. And the clock tower says it's 8:30 PM. What the Hell?

I walk down the sidewalk, hands in my pockets and my hood over my head, partially covering my face. If there was another soul out here with me, wouldn't want them screaming out:

"Hey, are you that Jeff the killer guy?"

It's happened before. Don't ask.

I look around at the houses, trying to figure out which one I should break into. I can't just go and break into every house in sight(Wish I could, though.), because it would be super easy to come and drag me to a mental institute. Not fun.

I get bored of deciding which house to raid, so I run up to the side of one, climb up to the window, and slip inside. I end up in a room with pink walls, littered with boy band posters. Gross. I tiptoe over to the bed, finding a girl with long blonde hair and freckles who looked around the age of twelve. I chuckle. I doubt she'll be much of a fighter, I think to myself. I was about to make this girl smile, but she began to stir.

"Damn it." I quietly mumble to myself.

I hid behind the foot of her bed as I listened to her move and wake up. I let out another chuckle, and the girl took notice of it.

"Wh-Who's there...?" She asked with a small, shaky voice.

I rose out of my hiding spot and stared into her soon to be dead eyes. I placed my hand on my knife in my pocket.

"Go...To...Sleep..." I whisper.

She started to wimper and tears formed in her eyes.

"Oh, don't fret; You'll soon be beautiful like me."

She started to weep softly. What a big baby. The girl didn't even notice that I had climbed on top of her and put the tip of the knife at her chest. I brought the knife over my head and started to laugh. This is the fun part.

I started stabbing the girl, her blood going everywhere. The walls, the floor, my hands, my sweater. After she stopped moving, I carved her mouth into a smile and made her beautiful.

"Perfect." I say, looking at my work.

I look at my hands, that are dripping with her blood. I get off of the girl's bed, and walk over to the wall. I drag my finger across it, slowly writing Jeff... Was... Here. I put my knife back in my pocket and start heading for the window. Then I hear the police sirens.

"Shit," I mumble to myself. "Found me already. Guess we'll have to play a little game of tag..."

I walk over to the bedroom door instead, and find my way out of the back door of the house. I climb up onto the roof, and pull my hood over my head, peering down at the police officers. There were a bunch of police cars, but I could tell some of the officers went inside to investigate.

"Up there!" I heard someone yell, and a bunch of flashlights brightly shined on my face.

"Just great," I said and rolled my eyes.

I quickly started running for the house next door and jumped across to its roof, and continued this for every house, for what seemed like forever. But when I made one last leap, I heard a loud bang! and felt a sharp pain in my left leg.