Okay Listen up before you realize this is not part of the story... I am in love with jeff the killer, I know most of the people reading this are also in love with him. Now listen the beginning is the most boring so do me a favor and indure it And I promise you wont be let down
Okay I have a confession, I am awful at spelling, so enjoy btw I dont own Jeff the Killer, well besides what I made up, OK enjoy this
Okay I fixed the mis-spelling in this, well at least I tried to... XD ENJOY
Shanas POV
As I walk down the narrow sidewalk to school, my cheek stings in the wind. It hurts from getting slapped this morning. I don't even know why she is throwing this little pissy fit.
"Victoria! I'm leaving!" I shriek
A tall woman with light brown hair, which was in a bun, walked towards me with a fake smile plastered across her face "Honey? I thought I told you to call me mom" she flutters her eyelashes, gah I always hated her
I glared at her for a long moment "You aren't my mother" I hold my look. She walks towards me, with a smile still across her face. When she reached me she slapped me across the cheek.
I felt tears sting my eyes, but I didn't dare move from post until she was done. Her face was drained and I saw my moment of escape. As I ran down the streets with tears in my eyes, I thought "Shit, I knew I had something coming" Then I come too now, me walking to school
They were very vengeful foster parents. Even when I was only 12, I'm 16 now. Its been forever since I saw my real parents. The thought of them sends my heart ablaze. Only my brother and sister live with me, well the only people I truly love at that house anyways, we live with our foster parents. I may be the youngest but I can assure you, I am not weak. My sister is in her last year of high school, and my brother is in his second year of college, me my third of high school.
I was suddenly ripped out of my thoughts at the sight of my school. As I floated down the halls, sticking close to the walls and shadows trying not to be noticed, it didn't work.
"Shana!" a voice shrieked, the voice was from a tall boy, he had blond hair, green eyes, he was surrounded by his friends. I knew this boy, and I had too with all my might to avoid him.
I growled under my breath and kept trudging through the halls. I felt a cold hand grab my shoulder, I gasped in surprise. I was shoved against the row of lockers. I glared at him "Jordan, what do you want? I have to go" growled at him while trying to struggle out of his grasp. He noticed me trying to escape and pushed me harder against the lockers, I gasped in pain. He was probably fed up with me because he switched his stance. He put one of his hands on my hip and one holding both of my hands, and his knee between my legs.
All I could think was I am trapped. He leaned close to my ear and whispered "My brother said he left you a nice scar on your side, I would love to see it" he had a evil grin on his face as he started to pull up my shirt, I wanted to scream but my voice would not work. It was like last time.
I was saved by the bell, he growled and put his hand back on my hip. I sighed relieved, then I immediately wanted to kick myself in the face. He looked at me and I knew he heard me, because he lowered his head back to my ears and whispered "We'll have to finish this later " he said and smashed his lips to mine. I tried to pull away, didn't succeed. I rejected the kiss the whole time. Finally someone called for him and he ran off. With that I went running to class.
Class was the same oh same oh. Real boring, I ignored the teacher as he explained to us about how these skills will be useful in college. The other periods swam by.
Until the class before lunch came by. One of my friends who I met in like sixth grade, I sit by. We met in art class, we were arguing about how you draw shadows. Now that I look back on it, I feel stupid had that fight.
As I sit down I notice her hair is now blond, she is wearing a red "Toy Story" sweater, one side hanging off her shoulder, and her hazel eyes are piercing me.
As I sit down I give her a question with my eyes. She knows what I'm up to and nods at the teacher. The teacher is in her seat looking at us with disgust in her eyes. What's her problem.
The teacher gets up and puts a smile on her face but her eyes say other things "Hello Dharma " she says scanning us
Dharma smiles as she pulls a bag of chips out of her bag "Hi Miss, what up?" she starts eating her chips, I give her a look that probably says "Really Dharma? really?" she grins and winks at my look
The teacher clears her throat too get our attention, "You do know food is not allowed in this room, right?"
Dharma gives her a look that would make someone want to jump off the Empire State building. She gives a evil grin and shoots back at her "Miss, you know it's against school rules too have sex in the bathroom? Id go tell your daughter that if I were you, shes getting a bit too comfortable in there" The teacher looked as if someone just punched her in the gut. She left but I could tell she wanted to say something
Dharma looked at me with a smile and was humming her pizza song she made up in seventh grade. She must have saw my look because she stopped humming and grabbed my arm. I looked at her real close, her of all people know I hate to me touched.
She looked at the arm she grabbed at pulled away "Sorry, forgot". After her blushing went away she looked at me more seriously "What's wrong? You always hum with me for my song?"
I looked away biting my lip. Dharma probably got the picture and placed her bag in front of her "Well if you need to talk I'm here" she said sleepily
I nodded happily and I turned to her too tell her but she was snoring with her head face first in her bag. I stifled a laugh, after Dharma fell asleep class went by pretty quick.
I didn't even notice when the bell rang . I was just staring at the board deep in thought when I felt someone poke my cheek. I looked up to see Matthew standing there in his Black Veil Brides jacket. His straight black hair hugged the frame of his skull. He wore all black, his hair went over his brown eyes.
He pulled at my hand, which I almost slapped away. and he said "Time to go to lunch" he smiled as I reluctantly got up. I looked over too see Dharma still asleep head fist in her bag, snoring away. I cracked a smile.
I followed him, half stumbling till we reached a certain area in the field. It was a grassy green area flowers dead everywhere. Hmm beautiful.
We sat there in silence eating lunch. Thats what I love most about him, he doesn't sit there questioning me like some (Dharma) would, he doesn't fish unless I offer it.
I finished my lunch before him, like always, I sat there staring at him. I thought it was cute how he covered his mouth whenever he took a bite or when he talked. We have been best friends since 2nd grade. Even then he covered his mouth.
While he ate I sat there holding my knees close to my chest. I was sipping my juice from my juice box, listening to him talk about Black Veil Brides. I rolled my eyes at him.
"Hey where were you this morning?" he said casually. I usually hated when people asked me such things but when he asked something it was usually best to answer. When I looked over at him he was playing with his bracelets.
I tensed up. "I was trapped" I waited for a reaction, got none "By Joran" I looked down, avoiding eye contact. I was ashamed for some reason.
I thought he would try to get my attention but all he did was look down. "I'm sorry, I should have gone looking for you. W-what did he do?" he asked with a hint of hesitation in his voice.
I sat up straighter "He was going to look at my side" I say unconsciously putting my hand on my side, his eyes widened with anger and sorrow, Matthew is one of the only who understand my side. "and he kissed me, on the lips" I turned quickly away, red as could be, I can imagine.
"Oh! I'm so sorry!" he looked like I was just stabbed by him. He scooted closer to me and put his arm around my shoulder. I hated when people touched me, but Matt was an exception, sometimes. I smiled and was going too mention this mornings events before school, but the bell beat me.
I had AVID next. As I sat at the end of the table trying to be unnoticed, which didn't work. I have this tendency to try to hide and be unnoticed, as you can see it doesn't work out for me.
"Shana, where is your TRF?" Mrs. Ham asked with total disgust on her face, yes her name in Ham.
I glared at her and pulled out my TRF and waved it in her face. She snached it and read it over. Her face was priceless, she looked a little horrified by my POC (point of confusion).
She recovered herself pretty quickly and said "This doesn't count as a question"
I scowled at her and pointed out "It does when no one knows"
She rolled her eyes "'Where is Slender man's mansion?' doesn't count" she growled at me. I rolled my eyes at her. By this point she was just done with me "please go sit outside and think about what you have done"
I rolled my eyes, trying to keep the tears at bay, and ran outside. I did maybe a quarter of what she told me to do. I ran off too the woods behind the school, sobbing the whole way. When I was in the woods I was muttering about how Slendermans mansion is real I found my tree that I loved to sit in when I was sad, and I climbed it. When I made it to the top I sat on a branch. I pulled out a sketch book I kept in the tree's hollow. I was working on a drawing of Jeff the Killer, or at least how I thought he looked, beautiful. I closed my eyes, his beautiful face still fresh in my mind. As I slipped away I swear I heard someone breath very uneasy.
I woke up to the school bell and when the bell faded I heard a branch break behind me. I quickly spun around, almost falling out of the tree, too find nothing.. I heard Matthew calling for me. I put my sketchbook back in the hollow of the tree and jumped almost twenty feet out of my tree. How did I survive? I don't know. I saw Matt and ran to him. When he saw me he smiled. I ran to him for some reason feeling very nostalgic as I ran to him, he opened his arms. I ran into them him hugging me and he sobbing and laughing all in one go. Matt for some reason smelled like death, and I loved that, thats why I only hug him. As we walked home he offered to take me home, I agreed with a smile.
