Hey, this is my second fanfic, please let me know if you'd like to read more of this, just recently got into Jeff the Killer stuff, because why not. Reviews are always welcome :) Enjoy :)

I was looking out of one of my schools windows, my hand propping my head up. It was another boring day of school and the teacher sat in front of the class taking attendance, I didn't care, I just wanted to be home. This wasn't a place for me to be, I hated being bullied constantly. Students in the classroom stretched and yawned, some of them looking around and staring at others, judging. You had your normal cliques in high school, preps, jocks, nerds, goths and emos, friends sat next to friends and well I didn't have any so I sat alone. Which was fine, no one wanted to look past appearances and befriend anyone who looked like a total loner, I was a loner, but society had made me one.

The teacher had brought me out of my thoughts by calling my name, "Jamie?" He said looking in my direction. "Here," I said in a monotone voice. He nodded and called all the other students names. The door opened and a guy my age came in, a back pack slung over his shoulder, he wore a white hoodie and dark blue pants. His brown hair was just long enough to cover his blue eyes. He brought a note to the teacher, who looked the note over and nodded.

"Class, we have a new student today, his name is Jeff." The teacher introduced everybody. No one really seemed to pay attention, at all. Some were reading, others were whispering to each other about some drama they had in their life at the moment, and there was one kid named Randy who was etching into the desk, one of his friends, Troy, was whispering into Randy's other friends ear, while eyeing Jeff. I couldn't quite remember the other ones name. "Jeff if you will take the empty seat by Jamie, she won't bite," he pointed to me, Jeff nodded silently and strode to the seat next to me.

I could tell this guy was a little shy. He set his back pack down and sat down, he glanced over at me for a brief second. I looked down and opened my book and started reading. I bit my lip as I could see through the corner of my eye that he was watching me. Closing my book, I looked over at him, gave him a small smile and extended my hand out to him, "hey Jeff it's nice to meet you," I whispered. He looked down at my hand hesitantly and then shook my hand.

"Likewise," he said, his voice almost seductive. I blushed and pushed my text book in the middle of our table, so he could read the book with the class. Jeff, I could tell already, wasn't going to be popular, because of the looks he was getting from the rest of the class. It could've been because he was talking to me.

Jeff had all my classes, and he stuck to me almost like glue, it was nice to have a companion through the day though I had to admit. He and I were becoming fast friends though. We had a lot in common, a lot of the same interests in music. It was now lunch time and we had gotten our food. Another young man had approached us. He looked a lot like Jeff, I guessed that this was Liu, Jeff's brother.

"Hey bro." Liu smiled, as he knocked Jeff's shoulder lightly. He looked over at me and smiled, "well, who's your friend?" Jeff looked to me and smiled, "This is Jamie, she is the first one today not to give me strange looks." He laughed, making Liu laugh as well. I smiled at the two brothers. They seemed so happy to have the other. That was something I would never know.

"Well, Jamie, a friend of Jeff's is a friend of mine," His eyes twinkled. Randy was watching us from a far. I glared at him, but he ignored me, what the hell was that kid's problem? I shook my head at him, he was the biggest bully in the school. He was so cruel. Liu noticed the frown on my face and looked over to Randy. Jeff also looked at Randy, who was sneering at us. That kid really needed to get a life.

"Does he give you problems?" Jeff asked, there was something in his pretty blue eyes that I couldn't quite place, I looked down and nodded. "He may give you problems now because you talk to me," I whispered. Liu shook his head, looking to both Jeff and me. "Well, he can do whatever he pleases, we have each other," Liu put his hands on mine and Jeff's shoulders. I smiled for once actually feeling happy to be at school.

Later at the end of the day, Jeff and Liu, come to find out took the same bus as I did, so we lived on the same block, just a few houses away from each other. We all walked from our bus stop home. Their houses garage door was open and there were a lot of boxes to be unpacked. I smiled and waved bye to them and promised that I would see them tomorrow morning. They smiled and had gone inside the house, I had went home myself. My mother greeted me inside, she told me that the little neighbor boy Billy was going to have a birthday party in a few months, and that I was invited. I smiled halfheartedly. Billy was a nice kid, but I didn't necessarily want to go to a little kids birthday party. I would have to talk to Liu and Jeff to see if they wanted to make plans so my mom wouldn't make me go.

It felt good to be able to say that. That I had friends that I could make plans with them. Randy had ruined all my chances of having friends in the school with all his rumors and lies about me. I shrugged it off most of the time, pretended not to care, when in reality it was eating me on the inside. I usually bottled things up. I had a great life outside of school, there was no reason to be unhappy outside of school. I talked with my mother for a few minutes before walking upstairs to my room and setting my back pack down on the bed. I looked out the window toward Jeff and Liu's house. Their mother had come outside and was planting beautiful flowers along the walkway of the path to the house.

Over the next few months, Jeff, Liu and I were becoming really good friends, we would go over to each other's houses every day and hang out. Randy seemed to pick on me a lot more than he did but I didn't care, I wasn't going to let him run my life. Jeff seemed to get bullied a lot though a lot more than I ever got bullied. It seemed to take a toll on him, I felt for him, I couldn't do a lot to help him, but I did what I could. Liu worried for Jeff a lot of the time, but Jeff would shrug it off like I did.

A lot of times when I would see Jeff upset, I would see a psycho look in his eyes, it would scare me a little. I cared for Jeff, a lot and I didn't want to see him upset or hurt. I tried to shake the thought of the psycho look he would get in his eyes, like an etch-a-sketch, away from my mind.

I had to miss a day of school, I was really sick, and when I came back two days later, I had found out that Liu, was hauled off to juvi for a year, for beating the crap out of Randy. Jeff kept saying that it was all his fault. I just wanted to give him a hug, he was blaming himself for something that Randy was probably aiming for. I felt bad for Jeff, because he wouldn't have Liu for a whole year.

I tried thinking of something for Jeff to keep his mind off of his brother for just a little while, my mom had suggested little Billys party… That was something, it was worth a try. I approached him with the idea only to find out that his mom was already making him go. He seemed happy that I was going though.

Later that night, at little Billy's birthday party, Jeff had been attacked by Randy and his cronies, stabbed, and set on fire at the party. He was rushed to the hospital after the flames had been extinguished and I demanded that since Liu wasn't here with him that I be with him in the ambulance with his mother. I was angry at Randy, he hurt my best friend. Randy deserved everything he has gotten.

A few weeks pass by since Jeff first woke up from the incident, today was the day he was to get his bandages taken off. The doctor carefully takes the bandages off to reveal a mangled and scarred Jeff. Jeff's mother crys out in surprise and Liu and Jeffs father stand there awestruck. I looked down to the ground. Poor Jeff. The doctors told Mr. and Mrs. Hardy that Jeff's face will heal with time, and that hopefully his scars will heal gracefully. I leave the room, my fist balled up, I couldn't stand it in there, and Jeff's family seemed to look at Jeff like he was a different person just because he got burned. He was still the Jeff they loved and have known all these years.

I closed my eyes, wishing we could go back to before Jeff had gotten burned so we could avoid that whole situation. Jeff never deserved this… I cried, it was never going to be the same again and that was all because of that bastard Randy. I hope he is rotting in hell, I thought to myself. Nurses passed me and glanced curiously at me. I ignored them. I didn't care about them, all I cared about was my friend.

Later that night, I couldn't sleep I kept looking out my window. Wondering if Jeff was ok. I missed my friend. Then I heard a faint whisper, as if it came with the wind, it sounded like Jeff. "Go to sleep." Unknowingly, at the time, he had killed them all. Making them go to sleep.