Jeff POV
I was walking home from my high school when I felt a sharp pain on the back of my head. I turn around and start getting punched and beat up by some kids. Eventually I pass out. When I wake up I'm in the middle of a field in the middle of some ashes. There was blood on my hands. There was no one else around me. I just got up and walked to my house. When I got home there was no one there. I just went to the bathroom to wash up. When I get there I look in the mirror and see the most terrifying thing that I will ever see. "Was that... me?" I thought to myself. I get up and look back in the mirror and see a very pale face and it had very blue eyes. I just stood there starring at it. Then I accepted it. "That's me." I then start to smile. J get this weird feeling to smile and kill. I went to the closet got a new white sweater, put it on grabbed a knife and went out. I never looked back.
Timeskip 12 years
It has been 12 years now. I'm 28 years old. I have long jet black hair. I live in a house. No one knows I'm there. I try not to see anyone because I get the evil feeling to kill. I hardly go out. When I do I put my white hood over my head and only get food. I don't steal I actually pay for what I get.
Jane POV
There has been lots of news reports about a man named Jeff killing people. There are so many innocent people that are killed because of him.
Jeff POV
I usually don't kill unless they are messing with me in some way. Either they yell at me, cause attention to me, or try to hurt me. I very rarely kill innocent people.
Jane POV
Some has to do something. The police can't ever find him. He is still out there killing people. Someone has to stop him. Maybe I will. Yes that's it I'll kill him myself. I will look different to just for this. My eyes will be full black. I will have black lip stick. I'm very pale anyway so I don't need a big costume. I'll wear a black dress. Yes that's it.