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It was a typical morning, my family and I sat down and ate our breakfast. Dad was reading the news paper, mom was working on the computer and Derrick was texting his friends non stop. I was minding my own business when all of the sudden the doorbell rang, I went to go check it out to see who it was. I peeked outside the window to see it was my old friend Jasmine. I sighed with relief and opened the door with a bright smile to greet her. Dad told me to go to my room if I wanted to spend time with Jasmine inside the house., dad is strict about the kind of friends I can have and who I can let in. I hated that so much, but anyway we went upstairs to my bedroom and talk for about an hour an a half. Around 7:16pm Jas told me that this morning she had just recently heard there has been a mysterious murder, “I know, it’s freaky, hearing there’s a killer around here makes me really anxious” she said. “I already know this, when you rang the doorbell I froze not knowing who was gonna be there”. She froze then spoke “So that’s why I saw you creeping to the door”, “yeah, sorry”. “It’s ok Jessie, we’re BFF’s remember?”. “Yeah, I’m glad we are”, suddenly my mom called for dinner, “Jessie dinner!” “oh great, you wanna join us for dinner Jas?” I asked. “Sure, it would be awesome to eat with your family, just lemme ask my mom real quick” she said. “Ok, see you downstairs”. I went down stairs to see Derrick was still texting his friends talking about the football team they just tried out for and mom was cooking catfish. “Go have a seat honey” she said and I did as she asked. Finally after all week Derrick asked “hey mom can I have chicken tonight cause all this week we haven’t had chicken!”. Mom said in a calm voice “honey we will have chicken tomorrow night ok?” then Derrick lost it ”UGH!!! WE NEVER HAVE CHICKEN!!”. Then Derrick ran stomping up the stairs to his room. Just then Jasmine came down “my mom said I can, she’s having catfish at our house so yeah” “Awesome!” I exclaimed. Just then my dad called me “Jessie! Come here right now!” “aw man! I’m in trouble” “what did you do?” Jasmine asked. “I don’t know” so I went into my dad’s office room and saw him with a hard look on his face “Do you mind explaining this to me?” I looked at the computer and saw that I posted the news on the radio I heard this morning and posted the exact words on Facebook. “Umm” “How do you know there’s a killer wondering the streets Jessie?!” “I-I heard it on the radio dad, they said there was a mysterious murder at the park this morning.” Dad sighed “I only want to protect you Jessie but you make it hard and now with you posting this on your wall?” “I know! I just thought I can warn everyone” “I guess it was kind of a good idea to let others know the danger, but what if the killer found out you posted this on Facebook and this killer is now searching for you?” “Come here” dad gave me a tight hug tearing up a little and said “listen, I will do what ever it takes to protect my family ok? Now go and go play with your friend Jasmine and be careful ok?” “ok dad” he gave me a kiss on the head “I love you and don’t forget it ok?” “yes dad” and I walked to the dinner table. Mom had dinner set on the table and she looked at me with a worried look “how was your talk with your father?” she asked. “It was ok I guess”. “If you say so”, “eh” I said, just then dad came into the room to eat dinner. Mom got dinner ready and dad asked “where’s Derrick?” “he went stomping to his room” I said. “Excuse me for one minute, I will go have a talk with him” “ok dad”. So dad went upstairs to Derrick’s room to have a word with him, about 2 minutes later Derrick came down holding his left cheek. “Oh boy, dad smacked you didn’t he?” I asked, “yeah…I guess”. “Wow, this is the first time you spoke to me in a long while” “humph!” Derrick said. Just then dad came downstairs and sat down at the table, we said our prayer and ate. When we finished I asked mom “mom? Do you know there’s a killer around here?” “Where did you hear that Jessie?!” she screamed. “On the radio ma” I told her, and then she freaked. “WHAT HAVE I TOLD YOU ABOUT LISTENING TO STUFF LIKE THAT JESSIE?!” “mom chill! It’s not a horror movie anymore, this is real so snap out of it!” I screamed, I shouldn’t have done that. She screamed even louder at me with a giant rage and then Jasmine came to help me with her “rage”. “Mrs.Carter would you please calm down? Your daughter is just trying to tell you the news, to inform you can’t you appreciate that?” Jas said. Mom calmed down “sorry for my outburst, I just don’t like hearing that kind of stuff, and the sick world we live in today?” she said, “I know mom, it’s OK, I forgive you” “thank you Jessie”, then she kissed me goodnight, and then dad told me to get a knife. “Jessie, please take a knife with you, for protection that killer could just jump into your room through the window and attack and we wouldn’t be able to make it.” “K dad”, then Jas and I went upstairs to my room. So here I am wielding the knife in my room, felling awkward carrying the blade. So I Jas & I were talking about the news, we heard a bump, we froze and stayed quiet listening for another sound that could signal someone was in the house. Just then we heard glass break, I held the knife in position ready to attack at any given moment. Then… silence, the house was quiet… too quiet, it felt eerie, like out of a horror movie. We heard the door knob open and we quickly hid…in the places we used to hide when we were kids, it was good since it was where no one would suspect. We saw the door open and a man came into the room, I held my breath, Jas let out a gasp, which I knew the man heard because when she gasped, his head quickly turned to where Jasmine was hiding. He walk over and at this point she was in quiet tears of fear. When I studied the man more, I then right then and there, that was the killer we heard about on the radio.. my heart began too pound, I was hoping so hard that it wasn’t Jeff, you know Jeff the killer? Anyway he suddenly stopped, turned and looked to where I was hiding, unluckily, he had a big carved smile on his face, I had a sickening feeling in my throat like I was gonna puke, he wasn’t blinking, I figured that this was Jeff, no matter how much I kept quiet, he seemed to be staring right at me. I felt my heart stop for like a second or two, then surprisingly he walked out of the room, I sighed quietly with relief, but I was looked out of the door, I saw my mom and dad’s corpses, I was taken..by surprised, I knew… I knew that he wasn’t after Jas my friends or family right now…. He was after… me. Filled with rage, I stepped out of my hiding place, and as Jeff turned around, he smiled, he said finally, “you finally come out of hiding I see” he looked down at my hand and saw the blade. “You think someone like you, can kill me?” “why don’t you fuck off Jeff, you killed my family, the ones who were there helping caring and protecting me all my life, and now, you have taken that from me!”. He laughed like a true psychopath would, but he was different than the others I heard about. “He ha ha ha ha ha!!! Kid, you have a lot to learn about life, I’m just doing you a favor, would you rather suffer the loss of your family and friends, or die and be reunited with them?” “y-you bastard!!! I will find a way to get my revenge, you mark my words” “is that so Jessie…?” he said, then he lunged at me with his weapon at hand, I quickly dashed out of the way, I screamed at Jasmine to run, she ran, but luckily Jeff couldn’t catch her. Now I was alone with Jeff in my own room, “You know something funny?” I asked, “what” replied Jeff, “I got your message, from YouTube, you said you knew my friends my family my loved ones, you know everything, soon all of that will be taken from you?” “so you heard it, and yes, it’s all true, it’s true I logged your IP address.” “ever since I finished that video, I got paranoia from that, always having either a metal vacuum bar at hand or a shard pencil, but after a few months went by, you didn’t show, so I figured that video, was a lie, and my paranoia went away..” Jeff interrupted “ yes, I watched you the entire time, you trying not to sleep” “now,.. GO TO SLEEP!!!” he lunged once again I thought I had no other option so I jumped out of my glass window, breaking through the glass to escape death. I hit the ground hard, I was bleeding, badly and officers after about a minute arrived, I figured Jasmine had called the police, even the ambulance, firefighters it was like all of law enforcement was at my house. Police rushed to my help others into the house, but Jeff wasn’t there, I froze in fear, knowing he wasn’t done with me, not until I’m dead. The next day I woke up in the hospital tied to a cord in my arm, I tried to move my hand to my head cause it felt like a thousand fire ants bit there. Just then the nurses rushed in, asking me if I was feeling anything strange, I told them my head was hurting but that was the only pain I could feel. They tested me pinching me and asked me if I felt any pain, I simply replied a simple “no” and the looks on their faces made me feel un easy, like I was now the four-headed circus freak. I asked “what’s wrong?” “it’s just not normal for someone not to feel pain when they haven’t yet got painkillers after something so severe” “like what? What happened last night?” they said “you jumped through a glass window and to give you a heads up, the police are here to question you about last night ok?” “ok” I said, and they walked out of the room. After they left two officers walked in “Hello, I am Detective Mark Marshall and this is my partner Sean Parker” “Hi” said Mr.Parker. “Ok we’re gonna ask you a few questions ok?” “ok” I replied, “alright, what did the killer look like? Jasmine said you got the best look at him” I knew the answer right away “Jeff, his name is Jeff” “hold on honey, who’s Jeff? Someone close to you?” no, he’s Jeff, also known as Jeff The Killer, last night, when he walked in, I kept hoping to myself it wasn’t him, but unfortunately it was.” “can you describe him for us please?” asked Parker, “y-yes” I said “you sound nervous, but hey it’s ok, this happens all the time” said Marshall. So I told them the exact description by how I saw him. They said thank you and left, I turned on the room’s TV and the news was on, so I watched since there was nothing else to do, upsettingly they talked about the death of my family, and said how Jasmine and I were the only ever survivors of Jeff’s sinister attacks. Enraged I called Jasmine which she was in the room across from mine, she saw it to saying how sorry she was for me, she was in tears and I knew how much she cared about her closest and longest friends, in fact I was her only friend, I couldn’t blame her I would’ve done the same thing. Just then there were reporters on the news demanding they show the drawn description of Jeff to the public, finally the officers couldn’t take it anymore and let ‘em show the picture, when they did, I froze with my eyes closed tight. “You still there?” “yea, just waiting for the picture to go away” “me too”. We both started to cry in fear because Jeff has changed us forever, we wouldn’t know how to be in society anymore, or if we could even live anymore, it hurts to be without my family, but I know I must move on. Later that night, we fell asleep, and a familiar crash woke us up. It was the crashing of glass, the exact same sound we heard at my house, Jas and I quickly un did ourselves from the cords in our arms and hid under the beds. I knew it was Jeff, he found me yet again, scared I called the police, “emergency station what’s your emergency?” “Hello? Jeff found me again he’s looking right now” “Jessie? I’ll send my men there now” “thank you” “mhm!” I saw Jeff’s feet walking around the room, I was hoping he figured they had taken me to another room, but he didn’t. He faced the bed, right where I was hiding “I fooouuunnnddd yoooouuuuuu…..” he said, I covered my mouth trying not to scream, luckily he got distracted by a noise outside the window. He went over to look outside, while he was doing that, I bolted out of the room, I knew he checked under the bed first cause he wasn’t chasing after me right after I ran out. When I ran past Jas’s room I told her to hide and that Jeff was here. Right after I told her she quickly hid under the bed, I made fake footprints down the opposite direction of the hall of where I was running, so Jeff wouldn’t suspect she was still hiding. When Jeff found out I wasn’t in my hospital room he rushed after me with his blade at hand, I was screaming for help, but I saw that there was no adult to help. So I acted quickly and acted like I ran out of the front door, and just like in a cartoon Jeff fell for it, but before he got to the exit room I quickly hid behind the desk. After he went out the door I quickly ran for the back. I forgot Jasmine was still in her hospital room so I went to the closest phone, I quickly called the police… no answer, I was scared out of my mind! I didn’t know what to do next, inside I was crying, but outside I kept it to myself. I hid under the desk again, and when I did Jeff came back, knowing I had tricked him. He was pissed, real pissed, he felt like a fool of himself, being fooled by someone way younger than you. He slowly walked around the front of the desk, seeing if I or Jasmine was under it. When he had his back turned I quickly dashed down the halls, Jeff quickly followed, he was faster than I originally thought. I was becoming exhausted, I tripped over some weird hospital wheelchair wheel, Jeff quickly caught up. I look up one last time before he knocks me out. I woke up in this strange room, looks like a surgical room, I looked over to my right and saw Jasmine weeping in fear, I couldn’t blame her, I was scared to. I heard Jeff approaching, I held my breath trying not to scream, “you know, you two are the most challenging victims I’ve met, you really had me going” said Jeff. Jas and I didn’t say anything. “You two should be happy, you might make history, but wouldn’t you want to be with your families again” that memory of my family’s corpses enraged me I yelled at Jeff “YOU SICK BASTARD YOUR GONNA PAY FOR WHAT YOU DID!!!!” I tried to break free from the straps but it was no use. Jeff laughed wickedly. All I could do was watch him helplessly, it was torture, everything he’s done to us, all that he has taken away. His eyes locked on mine, like he wanted to do something special, like I was different than his other victims, that I would stand up to him at such a young age. He smiled, he put his knife to my face, he started to carve a smile into it, I wanted to scream but there’s no use doing it so I clenched my teeth hard instead. I thought he was making my face like his, but instead of getting out his lighter, he got out a make-up kit. I thought it was strange for him to get make-up for being the lunatic he is, he took an eye shadow brush and covered it with extremely dark black eye shadow, he turn his face towards mine and told me to close my eyes. I had no other choice so I did, he put the eye shadow on my eyelids, along with black eyeliner. When I opened them he pulled out a mirror, he said in his psycho voice “see how you look” I looked into the mirror and saw my face, my eyes looked good, but I had an awful “smile” staring back at me. I wanted to cry but I held it in, I pretended to act surprised and that I liked it. Luckily Jeff thought I was actually surprised, he thought I liked it. “I’m glad you like it” Jeff said, he walked out of the room, after about 20 minutes I whispered to Jasmine “ try to get that scalpel” “ok” she said. Somehow she got I, cut herself loose, “now please get me out of these straps” she looked at me with such a weird look. She whispered “you think I’m gonna get you out? You actually thought I was going to help you? Your pathetic, I thought you were great at the horror movies you watched, but when it comes to reality, you have no chance.” She laughed, “bye EX BFF” and she left the room, after 6 more minutes went by Jeff walked into the room “where’s your little friend?” he asked in a quiet voice “she’s not my friend anymore” a small surprised look came over his face. “How come” he asked, “she left me for dead, she reached for the scalpel and got it, cut herself loose and said I was nothing, that I was pathetic in such a crisis. Then she left 6 minutes ago.” He looked over to the tools table, seeing the scalpel was gone, “well, why don’t I go find her then?” “do what you want, you get to do anything you want anyway.” He looked at me hard, then walked out of the room to get her, at this point I didn’t care if my long time, actually used to be long time friend died by his hands. After an hour went by I could hear Jasmine screaming in pain and fear, in my mind I was laughing, it’s what she deserved. I kept hearing her screams for 3 minutes, then… silence. Jeff then walked in the door dragging Jasmine’s body with him, he put her on the tools table and started to gut her, I smiled with joy. I wanted to be the one who gutted her, Jeff turned to face me, walked over and cut me loose. “Go ahead, do what you want with her lifeless body” then he walked out of the room. I walked over to Jasmine’s corpse, smiling and I caught myself chuckling, “oh Jasmine, you should’ve been there for me, after all these years I had your back and you betray me.” I looked around her corpse and saw at least two of her guts, her stomach and her lungs, then I took out a tool, I don’t know what it was but it’s like the one they cut you open during surgery. So I grabbed the tool and started to gut out the rest of her guts, I was smiling the entire time and laughing. I looked around the room for other tools, I saw an axe nearby, I walked over to it and broke the glass case that held it. I grabbed it and walked over to Jasmine’s body, and decapitated her. I picked up her head and pushed it onto a pole, like how you see heads on spikes, anyway I put her head onto the pole and stared at it. I was still smiling at her, or at least what’s left of her, it was like I was torturing her, and I was enjoying it. Sure go ahead think of me crazy, but have you ever had someone betray you in such a crisis? I’m guessing no! So anyway I walked back over to her decapitated corpse, grabbed her arm and dragged her body out of the room. I went to the ladies room, and started to take a little of her blood and dab very lightly on my lips, I didn’t want a blood red color for my lips, I wanted actual blood! I knew Jeff walked back into the surgery room because I heard him yell in anger and frustration. I knew Jeff didn’t want to kill me right away so I called out to him “I’m in the ladies room Jeff!” About a minute went by and he then opened the door to the ladies room, seeing I was turning Jasmine’s blood into my lipstick, “ I see your liking being this way kid” said Jeff, “who you calling a kid?” I replied in disgust, I hate being called a kid. “Why don’t you stop bitching and lets get going” “whatever” I said, so we walked out of the ladies room and after we walked out we heard footsteps, lots of them. It was the cops, I remembered calling them when Jeff entered my hospital room, “why are they here?” Jeff growled, “oh I know, when you came into my hospital room I called them, when I used to be the innocent victim” I told him. “Well your not innocent anymore, you better go run I’ll take care of these guys, I’ve handled cops before” “whatever you say” so I went down the opposite side of the halls where the police came, I could hear gunshots shortly after I left, I turned my head little around the corner to see what was happening. The last two cops were Marshall and Parker, to my surprise they were in total shock, they didn’t even shoot their guns at Jeff. They dropped their guns, frozen in fear, “you gonna die now” I whispered to myself, Jeff moved swiftly towards them, slashed their throats and said those famous words “ GO TO SLEEP!” Jeff turned to face me watching the entire action that went on, “did you enjoy the show?” “Does it look like I care about seeing cops die?” Jeff looked at me “guess not” and we continued out of the hospital. We got outside, and I began my killing spree, it felt great, killing everyone that I’ve hated for years and I wasn’t allowed to hurt them or do anything to them! For the first time I actually felt like I could do something I always wanted to do, I wanted to hurt people, after about a month went by, still hurting and killing people, while killing someone Jeff moved swiftly towards me and attacked. I knew he was too much for so I had no other choice but to run, I ran as fast as I could through this thick forest, I thought fast and climbed one of the trees. I was a really good climber and my climbing talent was just in time, so anyway I climbed the trees, up and up, Jeff wasn’t following, he was still at the bottom, watching me. I knew he couldn’t climb, so he just eyed my down, after a few hours went by, Jeff finally left. I didn’t move, knowing the horror movies I watched when I was still innocent, the victim would come out of hiding then the killer would strike, so I held still, not moving nor breathing, about a minute went by, I knew better than to crawl down, so I climbed from branch to branch, when I landed on one branch, I saw Jeff, hiding behind a tree near a path. When I looked to the right I saw a couple walking down the path, “oh Gillian, you are the best woman a man could ever ask for” “oh Zach! You are such a gentle..” just then Jeff came out of hiding and slashed the woman’s throat, the man looked at his dying lady, in tears. “You don’t want to be without her do you? Well why don’t I heal you?” then he said his famous words once again “GO TO SLEEP!” and he slashed the man’s throat as well. My branch started to crack, Jeff heard the crack and looked up, “hello again” said Jeff, my branch then broke shortly after, and as I fell Jeff readied to stab my in the chest, but I raised my knife ready to plunge it into him. Jeff didn’t see this and my knife went into his chest, blood ran from Jeff’s mouth, looked at me with shock, “h-h-hehe ha ha *coughs* n-n-nice going kid” and then I pushed the knife deeper into his chest and more blood came out of him. I pushed the knife so deep into his chest I made an exit wound through his back, Jeff coughed up more blood and then collapsed, I looked down at him with burning hatred, smiling, I went back to my old house and got my mom’s sewing kit. I grabbed a needle and thread and went to the bathroom, I tied the string into the hole of the needle and began sewing my “smile” Jeff had given me back together, I held my breathe through the pain, after one full hour of pain and torture, I finished, it looked like a voodoo doll’s sewn smile. So I washed the blood from my face and walked out of the room, I went downstairs having the horrible memories of my family, death at the hands of Jeff, I didn’t get my full revenge on him, I wasn’t done with him yet, and I never will be, not until he’s goes to hell forever. I think I chose my words before I kill my victims, I just changed the first word, instead of “Go To Sleep”, I chose “Get To Sleep”. My name is Jessie Carter, and who do I trust? I trust..no one, not even you, you cannot calm me, and I will continue my secret killing spree until the day I die, you won’t notice whose gone, not even the public, maybe…. we’ll see each other some day…..