"Run you fool!"
You thought. Your legs didn't even move. You just stared at Jeff. Your legs began to tremble and you fell. Jeff quickly caught you and held you close to him..... You blushed even harder, hating yourself for it.
"Do you want me to take you home _________?" Jeff asked again.
Jeff picked you up bridal style and started running. You squeaked surprised at how fast you were actually going. The trees raced by you in a blur. You held on tightly to Jeff's Hoodie. In no time you were at your back door. Jeff pulled a small set of keys from your cardigan pocket and unlocked the back door, carrying you in. You didn't even question how he knew where the keys were. Thankfully your mother wasn't home yet. Jeff carried you up to your bedroom and placed you gently on your bed. You looked up at him and smiled slightly. "Thank you.."
"My god.... Did I just instantly fall in love with him? Get a freaking grip _______!" You scolded yourself.
"I love you... Is that okay?" He whispered.
You blushed as he grabbed your face gently in his hands and kissed you intensely. You were being kissed by a teenage psychopathic killer, and you were enjoying every second of it. Your hands wrapped around his long hair as you pulled him closer to you. His arms wrapped around you tightly. "Thats perfectly okay with me." You said softly, knowing deep down inside you that you truly meant it. Suddenly out of nowhere you heard the front door downstairs open. "_________?" Your mother called. You looked at Jeff in panic. He just stood up, went to the window and slid it open. A warm breeze rushed into the room. It was almost nighttime. Were you kissing Jeff that long?
Jeff nodded and grinned.
You sighed as your mom entered you room and smiled at you. "You're still in bed?" She walked over to you and kissed you on the cheek. She looked at you curiously.
"You look exhausted sweetie. Do you feel alright?" She felt your forehead, which was still warm from your encounter with Jeff. She frowned "You have a fever. You need to rest."
"No thanks mom. I'll be okay."
"Okay. I have to work tomorrow morning so unfortunately I can't stay to cook breakfast." She frowned.
You assured her that it was fine and watched as she left the room and went downstairs. You heard the TV turn on and you pulled the rose from your hair, placing it on the nightstand next to your bed.
"Sleep well beautiful."
~The next morning~
Why did you smell something cooking?.
Then a thought came to you.
"Jeff, how long have you been watching me?"
"Hmm... about three years last time I checked." He said like it was not that big of a deal.
Jeff turned to you and pulled you into a strong embrace, making you gasp slightly.
"You're cute when you sleep by the way." Jeff said playfully, letting go and putting pancakes on two plates. He handed you one. He grabbed two forks and maple syrup and the both of you ate pancakes while watching (Favorite TV Show).
You immediately regretted asking it when you saw his his eyes switch into a cold stare upon being reminded of his true self. He turned away for a moment to recollect himself before saying: