Jennifer, a misc. games fanfic

Author's note: I've played Clock Tower some what but not fully since it scares the crap outta me, like many others. I'm writing this at 1:31am right now which may no be such a great idea since I was trying to watch the exorcist earlier...uh anyways it's a song fic in which the song is called "Jennifer" and it's by Letters To Cleo which is like a punkish girl band who sadly aren't around anymore. Freaky song and it fits. Or I'm making it fit but the tune sounds like it could be in the game. Very mysterious. Uhm...so if this sucks don't blame me. Blame the fact I'm a wimp and can't hide from scissor man so I'm too afraid to finish the game. x_x;

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It started out with defeat...

Everyone was asleep...

And know you know that's it time to make up your mind, like me...

Jennifer Simpson laid in bed wide awake tears streaming down her face. Even as an grown adult he still haunted her. Sometimes she would hear him dragging his scissors behind him on the wood panel floors with each step he took. Sometimes she would hear the echos of her friends screams.. Eventually she would fall asleep but not until the near hours of the morning. She tried to get help but none would work. Now she was in fear of leaving her house.

Now I'm not one to complain,

But your driving me insane...

And know you know that's it time to make up your mind, like me...

A few weeks ago she would see him in the crowded streets. She looked around. No one seemed to notice the slightly deformed man with the life sized scissors. She chuckled to the thought of that. A chuckle. The first sign of life in her in years. The odd thing is he would just stare. Stare at her from across a crosswalk or where ever she would happen to see him. His dark, cold eyes on her face.

Jennifer...

Open up your door...

She peaked out after opening her door. Looking both way as if she were crossing the street Jennifer made her way to the stairs which was located right in front of her door. She quickly went down the steps into the kitchen. She poured herself a cup of milk and then went back up stairs to take safety once again.

There could be last bless

Well, here's the one you missed...

And know you know that's it time to make up your mind, like me...

Before she entered her room her foot rubbed against some thing scratchy on the floor. She looked down and saw grooves carved into the wood...as if some one had been dragging some thing sharp into it. She let out a startled scream as she lost grip of the glass and it shattered on the wood. She fell to the ground covering her mouth softly whimpering. Her worst fears were true. She inched her way towards the grooves and ran her fingers along them. She then glanced up to her bedroom. The door. It was closed...she had left it open, she remembered. She slowly got up and avoided the glass making her way for the knob.

Jennifer...

Open up your Door...

She opened it slowly. At what she saw she knew it was time to once again to run for her life. She was off to a great start already with cutting her foot on the glass trying to make she way down the stairs as he lunged for her. She could only hope it got better from here.

What did you think? x_x; Kind of a cliffhanger. Ugh I tried thinking of a good wity ending but I guess not good enough.