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Love Kills	By : Zaikia Category: A through F > CreepyPasta (written origin) > Jeff the Killer Views: 3677 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 7
Nearly a year later, Jeff and I were still on the run from the police. We managed to stay in one place for a week or so before people began to catch onto us. I glanced outside from the abandoned house we were staying in, watching as snow began to slowly fall from the cloud-covered sky.
Jeff was out, most likely either going about his usual killing or getting food. I glanced at the fire that I had started in the fireplace My hair had grown out, my bangs now reaching my chest. I really had no desire to cut it, but I would probably have to, since it was getting so long.
Jeff came back around 5:30, with a couple bags of necessities. “What's in the bags?” I asked as he sat down next to me.
“The first thing we're going to do is cut your hair to a decent length. It's getting too long.” He replied, getting out a pair of scissors. “Get into the bathroom and get your hair wet. It'll be easier to cut when its wet.”
I shrugged and then nodded, getting up from the warmth of my mass of pillows and blankets to walk into the bathroom. I made sure I could see, since we were trying to leave the lights off besides the lanterns we had and the fire we had going in the fireplace. I took off my shirt, leaving me in my jeans and purple tank top.
I then leaned over the sink and turned the water on, letting it get warm before I rinsed my hair and got it wet. A few minutes later, I walked back into the living room with my hair wrapped up in a towel and another dry one over her arm. Jeff already had everything set up and he pointed to a chair. “Sit.”
I sat and let Jeff work on cutting my hair to a decent length. About a half-hour later, my hair was now cut to my lower back, with my bangs now cut to my chin. I ran my fingers through it and sighed. It felt so much better being at a decent length. My bangs were also a bit shorter, reaching my chin instead of my shoulders or chest. “We should cut your hair.”
“No.” Jeff grumbled and whacked me across the head lightly. I only smirked to myself. Jeff''s hair now reached about the middle of his back. He liked his hair long.
“Relax, I was kidding.” I spoke and stood up, then cleaned up the mess and threw the trash into the garbage can in the kitchen. I sighed softly and was about to turn around when a body pressed against mine and pinned me to the counter top. “Jeff, the hell are you doing?”
He wrapped his arms around my middle tightly, holding me against him. He had his face buried in my neck and he was breathing steadily. “Hey Jeff?”
“Hmm?”
“You like holding me don't you?”
I felt a grin against my neck. “Maybe.” He replied, nuzzling my neck and without warning, he bit down on my earlobe.
I gritted my teeth and blushed just a tiny bit as he tugged on my earlobe with his teeth. He chuckled and tightened his arms around me, pulling me against his chest so there was no space left between us. “Jeff....come on, let me go.” I pulled on his arms, but his arms were like steel and he wasn't letting go anytime soon.
His teeth suddenly moved to my neck and nipped at my skin, causing me to tense up. His hands suddenly moved away from my sides and began to wander across my front. I let out a small gasp and I turned my head to look at him and ask him what he was doing when his lips locked with mine, allowing him to force his tongue into my mouth.
I let out muffled protests and my eyes went wide as one hand went underneath my shirt and the other teased around my waist area, playing and toying with my belt. “Jeff...” I tried to speak, but he silenced me with a rougher, deeper kiss and twisted his tongue with mine, obviously only wanting to hear noises from me, not words.
The hand in my shirt went higher and I gasped loudly, a moan forced out of my mouth as he pushed up my bra and began massaging and squeezing my breast. I gripped the counter top and finally broke the kiss so I could breathe. I closed my eyes tightly as he used one hand to handle my breasts and the other unbuckled my belt.
“W-wait...” I gasped out as his hand slid into my jeans and directly over a very personal area. A moan came out of my mouth as he began to toy and play with me there. I lulled my head back against his shoulder, panting. His fingers rubbed across my clit and then I let out a cry as he slipped a finger in.
He forced me to lay on the counter while he pressed his front against my rear and I could feel how aroused he was. He pulled my jeans and undies down, moving his finger in further and began thrusting it, causing me to cry out and moan loudly. Fuck...this felt so fucking wrong, but so good at the same time...
Jeff laughed in my ear, adding a second finger and began to scissor them, stretching my insides. “Is my little Shell enjoying this?” He said huskily in my ear, tracing his tongue along my earlobe.
“N-no...” I gasped, lying to both myself and him. I didn't want to admit that it felt so good. I didn't want to lose myself.
“Liar.” He purred in my ear and curled his fingers inside, causing me to cry out even louder from the overwhelming pleasure. “You're enjoying every second of this.”
I clutched the counter even tighter, threatening to break my nails. He slowly slid his fingers out, leaving me feeling somewhat empty. I panted a bit and then my heart nearly stopped when I felt something larger and longer suddenly rub and tease against my entrance. “If you liked that, then you love this.”
He tightened his grip on me and without warning, plunged inside all the way to the base and causing me to scream out from the sudden intrusion. I gritted my teeth, panting harshly as I tried to calm down to adjust. He groaned in my ear, complaining at how tight I was.
“I'm a virgin you fucking-!” My sentence was cut off when he gave a single, hard thrust. I gasped and shuddered violently as pleasure sliced up my spine.
He smirked and began fast, steady pace at first, then slow, then fast again, but it was steady. “Oh I know.” He smirked wider and bit the flesh of my neck hard, drawing a little bit of blood. He wrapped his arms around my middle tightly and pulled me more onto him, then began to thrust deeper and faster.
Loud moans escaped my mouth and those only seemed to drive him more to fucking me. He moaned in my ear and then struck that spot deep inside me, causing me to scream out in pleasure. “Oh yes...” He lifted up my leg and was able to get deeper, striking my spot again and again.
I lost track of time, pleasuring clouding my mind. I could feel a tightening in my stomach and I knew that was the signal that I was getting close to reaching my climax. “J..Jeff...I'm almost...!” I groaned, clawing at the counter top.
He growled and wrapped his hand around my throat a bit tight, moaning and thrusting deeper, faster and harder. That's when he gave one very hard thrust against my weak spot and I screamed out louder than I intended to, climaxing hard. Jeff groaned out loudly and released his load deep into my body.
We both panted hard and he slowly let go of my leg, then pulled out of me. I was so tired that I barely registered anything except being picked up and carried back into the living room area before I fell into a very deep sleep.
When I woke up, it was already dark and Jeff was gone, out killing. I stretched and slowly got up, the area between my legs somewhat sore. In the next hour, I decided to take a luke warm shower and got in clean clothes while waiting for Jeff to get back. Around eight thirty, I heard the sounds of sirens and went to the window. I glanced out the blinds and saw a few police cars go past the house we were staying in.
That's when the back door burst open and Jeff came running in. “We have to go!” He shouted and began to quickly pack up what we needed. I helped him and once we were finished, he grabbed my wrist and just about dragged me out of the house and into the woods.
“What happened?!”
“Fucking man saw me killing a hooker and recognized me from the news reports!” Jeff growled, running even faster and pulling me along. Soon we heard cops shouting after us and to our dismay, they brought their dogs with them. We ended up running faster and didn't even hear the roaring of a waterfall before we came to a cliff.
“Shit...!!” We both swore.
“Jeff....” I looked at him with slightly wide eyes. We weren't gonna get out of this.
He looked at me, then the water and then let go of my wrist. “Jump.”
“Are you crazy?! That's a 100 foot jump! I'm gonna die from that!”
“No, you won't!” He shouted back and grabbed my face, pulling me in for a rough, short kiss. I returned it for the last few seconds and then he suddenly picked me up. “I'm sorry Shell, but I don't want you to get caught.”
“Jeff!” I thrashed in his hold. “I'm not leaving you!! Let go!!”
“I'm sorry.” Was all he said before he swung me and then tossed me into the air. I saw a look in his eyes that said 'we'll meet again' before I quickly fell into the water. I hit the surface pretty hard to the point where I became dizzy. I gasped when I broke the surface and crawled out of the water, laying on shore for a moment.
I heard some yells and quickly scrambled up to hide behind a large boulder. I glanced over the boulder and my eyes widened when I saw Jeff being hauled into the back of a truck. “No...” I whispered in denial.
He was thrown into the back, handcuffed and such and swore as the doors closed and locked. I felt tears form in my eyes as the police got into the front of the truck and drove off, taking Jeff wherever he deserved to go.
I was alone.
I slumped against the boulder and buried my face in my hands, crying. Jeff was now captured and I didn't know where they were taking him. I sniffled and grabbed my things from the shore, deciding to walk.
Where I was gonna go, I didn't know. But I was going to find Jeff, no matter if it killed me.
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