【Marika's POV】
"Move it over to the right!" I shouted at Billy.
"Don't! Stop moving!" He yelled back
We're trying to fix the television by moving the antenna, this sucks. We can't even watch a single show with this piece of shit!
"Forget it!" I crossed my arms, "I give up." I added, Billy glared at the television and gave it a kick.
"Careful, if you destroy it. You might have to pay for it . . ." I warned him. Geez, this kid has anger management problems.
"It's already destroyed!" He gave it another kick. To our surprise and triumph, the TV worked although there's a few kinks.
"You're a genius . . . Yay . . ." My voice was dripping in sarcasm as I cheered with a bored look. He rolled his eyes and sat on his bed, trying to understand the news. I took my phone out and looked at the time.
"Dude, it's midnight, that means it's already christmas!" I gaped at my phone.
"Thanks, Captain Obvious." He muttered.
"Okay, I deserved that . . . Aren't we leaving?" I pouted, he just gave me a shrug before turning his attention back on the television.
Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door,
"It's not locked." Billy mumbled and stood up. Robert came in with a smile.
"Time to pack up, we're leaving." He said, I noticed he's already carrying their bags. I stood up and grabbed my backpack, I'm already done packing hours ago.
"Let's go." Robert turned and left the room, I glanced at Billy who's carrying two bags at the same time. I gave an exasperated sigh and grabbed the lighter one.
"I can do it myself." He grumbled and roughly took it from me. What an ungrateful Jerk . . .
We left the room and walked into the lobby, Billy and I sat down on the old couch while waiting for his parents. I decided to look out the window, it's really dark but at least the snowstorm has passed. I looked at my phone, it's almost one in the morning, I wonder how Jeff is doing . . .
"Come on, kids." Mrs. Johnson greeted us with a smile as they strode towards us, we gave a nod before lazily standing up.
Robert went ahead and ran to the car while we wait. Minutes later, he honked the car, meaning we can go now. Mrs. Johnson, Billy and I went out and was greeted by the chilling wind, we trudged in the snow and went in the car, I took Billy's coat off and laid it down beside me. It's going to get warm here later anyway. I expected a hellish car ride so I put my seatbelt on, I hope I won't get car sickness.
I can't even bring myself to sleep, I'm too excited for sleep. I can finally return home to my family and relax without neighbors and whatnot!
【Third person's POV】
As Marika impatiently and excitedly waits in the car, unaware of any unfortunate happenings, her family faces grave danger.
Margaret and Peter Woods lie asleep in their beds while their son, Liu, is asleep in his room. They are completely oblivious to the fact that their once loving family, was now deranged.
Jeff stood in front of the mirror, holding a lighter he got from his dad's drawer. Wild thoughts filled his head, he wanted to see how beautiful he is . . . Forever.
He flicked the lighter on, he stared at flame, Jeff wondered how a little fire can fulfill his wishes. He grabbed hold of his eyelid and slowly brought the lighter closer. His eyelashes started to burn, followed by the skin around his eyes. Tears started forming on his eyes, lightly shielding his eyes from the burning flame.
His eyelids started to disappear, which lead to the blackening around his eye. Jeff lowered the lighter, examining what he did. It was perfect, he can no longer shut his eyes, it made him look beautiful. He did the same with his other eye to complete it.
Jeff looked at the mirror, he started crying because of the pain, the sweet pain . . .
He was furious.
His smile kept leaving his face! Jeff ran downstairs in the kitchen and grabbed the sharpest knife. He went back in the bathroom, wanting to smile forever.
He slowly placed the knife in his mouth, he started slicing the flesh on his lip, blood oozed from the fresh wound but he kept on cutting it all the way to his cheeks. More tears flowed from his eyes as he sliced farther and farther until the knife hit his bone, blood flowed from his mouth and onto his white hoodie as he did the same on the other side of his face.
Margaret rolled over her bed, she kept on hearing someone's crying. After minutes of struggling to go back to sleep, she finally gave up and decided to check where the sound of agony is coming from. Margaret followed the noise and led her in the bathroom, the door was open and she saw a shadow of the crying person inside, she quickly peeked in when she realized it was the sound of her son.
What she saw was the surprise of her life. Her own son has been . . .
She couldn't understand what was going on, she stared in shock at his son's tear-streaked and bloody face.
"Jeff, what happened!?" She stared at the blood on the floor that cane from her son, Jeff started chuckling.
"I couldn't keep smiling, mom. It hurt after a while but now . . . I can smile . . . Forever." Jeff's voice turned ominous as he saw how scared his mother was.
"Jeff, your eyes!" Margaret exclaimed when she looked back at her son.
"I couldn't see myself . . . When I got tired, my eyes started to close." Jeff stared at his scared mother. "I burned out my eyelids so I can forever see myself . . . My new face . . ."
Margaret started backing away in fear, the thought of her own son becoming this . . . this monstrosity is unfathomable. Her son is gone, this is nobody now . . .
"What's wrong, mom? Aren't I beautiful?" Jeff slowly started to walk towards her while holding the kitchen knife.
"Y-Yes, you are, dear." Margaret thought of a way to solve this problem. "L-Let me go get you dad, so he can s-see your new face."
Margaret ran back into their room, she jumped on the bed in panic and shook Peter awake, "Honey, get the gun! Jeff is-" Margaret stopped, she looked at Jeff in horror as he stood in the doorway, the knife gleamed dangerously as Jeff twirled it around his hands.
"Mommy, you lied."
And with those words, Jeff charged at her mom, aiming the knife at her. Margaret let out a piercing shriek as Jeff, her own son, stabs her repeatedly.
The cries caused Peter to jump in surprise, he saw what was happening right in front of him. His son, stabbing his wife over and over again with a sick smile on his face, blood was gushing and pouring out. Her insides, visible due to the ceaseless stabbing.
At first, he thought he might be dreaming because the scene just didn't make any sense but as soon as he realized it was true, it was too late.
Jeff attacked his father the same way he did with his mother, multiple stabs in the heart. Peter stared wide-eyed at his son as his vision slowly faded away because of the unbearable pain he felt physically and emotionally. They raised him with love and affection, yet this is what they get in return, where did they go wrong?
"Go to sleep, mom, dad . . ."
Jeff started chuckling, he didn't feel anything. Not guilt, not sadness, just pure satisfaction.
He heard a gasp behind him, he slowly turned his head and smiled.
"Jeff, what have you done!?" Liu shouted, feeling mixed emotions of shock, fear and anger.
"Liars go to hell . . ." Jeff ominously replied, his laughing became more sinister and louder.
"What happened!? Your face . . !"
"Aren't I beautiful?" Jeff twirled his knife with the permanent smile on his face.
Tears started forming on Liu's eyes as he stared at his parents' lifeless bodies, he realized that his brother is truly gone. This kid standing in front of him now is just someone who had killed his parents.
Liu balled his fists, he charged at the killer. Anger clouded his mind, Revenge was one thing he desired, he wanted to make him pay for what he did. He put the fact that he was once his brother away and aimed for him,
But Jeff was too quick . . .
Jeff ducked and sliced Liu's stomach, making a deep and long cut. Liu became frozen because of the sudden pain, he clutched his wound to keep it from bleeding out but his efforts were useless.
Jeff gave a twisted grin when he knew he had the upper hand, he wasted no time and repeatedly stabbed him. Liu fell over, pointlessly trying to breath but ended up choking on his own blood.
The last thing that Liu heard from him was, "Go to sleep . . ."
Jeff started laughing, he finds their death amusing, he finds it amusing to be responsible for deaths,
"Aww, I can make you all . . . beautiful . . ." Jeff walked to his mom, he lift her bloody head up and started slicing the flesh on her mouth, he's going to make them beautiful, like him.
He did the same with his father and Liu, after he was done, he started writing on the wall with his bloody hands,
'Go To Sleep . . .', He wrote.
Jeff slowly walked to the door, he glanced one last time at his family. He felt annoyed that one of them didn't make it home yet, he also wanted to make her beautiful like the rest of them,
Just thinking of her makes his bloodlust powerful. Jeff went downstairs and used the back door, he wanted to kill, he needs to kill. He left his home without a second thought even though it was freezing outside, he was oblivious about anything.
"Who shall I pay a visit . . ?" Jeff roamed the streets and alleys as he thought of his next victim.
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EXAMS! I didn't study a single subject! Fuuuu!
Well, enjoy! Glob, I'm so f*cked up.
Darn.
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JEFF THE KILLER IS BORN! F YEAH! gonna start the next update AFTER exams.