The Unforgotten Night

Summary: How would it feel if you did it with a killer one night? Then three weeks later the unexpected happens. For Marissa, that's exactly what happens. But what happens when Jeff the killer and the other Creepy pastas find out? See for yourself in "The Unforgotten Night"!

Chapter 2

One Year Ago

Marissa woke up with a gasp and looked around the room. She gasped and ran for the bathroom. She threw up and put her forehead against the cold toilet seat. She shuddered and her eyes widen and she looked at herself. She was in the nude. She yelped and got up. She ran back to the room and saw the empty bed. The window was open and there was a note. Shaking she walked to the night stand and picked up the note:

Hey Marissa,

Last night was awesome. Thanks for the great time. And to pay you back you can stay at my room. I won't go back since I have my own place. But you're free to stay there. Thanks again. Sincerely,

Jeff.

Marissa dropped the note and sunk to the floor.

"So I didn't dream it." She whispered, "I had sex with a killer." She said. She brought her knees up to her chest and cried. Then another thought hit her. "We didn't use protection." She said looking up. She got up and quickly put on her clothes. "No, no, no, no, NO!" She said as she left the room. She had taken the room key just in case. She walked out and into the streets. All she had to do now was wait for three weeks or more…then she would know.

Four Weeks Later

For the past few weeks nothing had occurred. Marissa had indeed returned to her ex-boyfriend and did again endure his abuse. But just as she thought things couldn't have gotten worse…her life dropped down drastically. She had woken feeling sick and groggy. She was about to go to sleep when she made a dash for the restroom and threw up. When she was done she gasped in horror. Though she hadn't seen Jeff the killer for weeks she had searched his background. She was surprised when she found out he was based off of a creepy pasta. She had not forgotten about that night and as she flushed the toilet and washed her face she couldn't help but remember it. That night she felt happy. She felt like she was beautiful. Jeff had told her so. She could remember the way he touched her. Just the feeling of him sent her moaning. She shook that memory away and got dressed. She went to the drug store and purchased a test. She approached the counter and saw her friend Lisa there. Lisa looked at the item and frowned.

"Better not let that monster find out Marissa. He'll kill you before it's even born." She said. Marissa frowned.
"I know. But again…it is just a test." She said. Lisa shrugged. She told her the amount and Marissa paid for it. On the way back to Braedon's home, Marissa felt like she was being watched. She stopped and looked around. She saw no one. Shrugging it off as paranoia she continued on. She approached Braedon's house and ran to the bathroom. She locked it and took the test. After waiting for about three minutes she looked.

Marissa's POV

I gulped as I reached for the test. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I felt the slender object in my hand. I opened my eyes and slowly looked down. My heart sunk. I felt tears reach my eyes. I felt my breath hitch as I tried to hold back a sob. I sunk down and dropped the test.

"Oh gosh. Oh my gosh." I sobbed as I brought my knees to chest. I wrapped my arms around them and rocked back and forth. I knew it wasn't Braedon's child. It was Jeff's. Jeff the killer is the father of my baby. I finally let go of my feelings and cried. I would have cried for hours had it not been the sound of the door knob shaking. I gasped and wiped my tears.

"What the heck?" I heard a male voice mutter. I sighed with relief. It was just Braedon. Not him. My relief turned to horror as I picked up the test. Braedon had kicked the door open and saw me. He was angry. I gulped. He then pulled out a box from behind his back. It was the pregnancy test box. I had forgotten it in our room. He walked to me anger clearly on his face. I backed away into the tub.

"Whose is it?" He hissed. I gulped and started to panic. He grabbed my throat and looked me dead in the eye. "Whose IS IT?!" He said. I swallowed.

"S-someone else's." I said. My tears fell out. He dropped me to the ground. Sure I could've lied. But he always had condoms around. And he made sure they weren't expired or had holes. So there was really no point.

"I know it's someone else's." He said. I wiped my tears. Then he looked at me, "Get out." He said. I nodded. No point in arguing. "And don't come back!" he said. As soon as I reached the door I ran out. I never looked back. And as I ran I held my stomach. I couldn't help but smile as I cried. I was going to have a baby. And that thought alone would have brought joy to any girl who wanted a child. I've always wanted to be a mom. But this wasn't how I expected it. I had ran all the way to the motel room that was Jeff had given me. True to his word he never went there. The room was the same as he-I mean we- left it. I opened it and closed the door. I switched on the light. I took a deep breath and slowly let it out.

"So…this is my life now. Huh?" I said. I looked at my belly, "I wonder how you are going to look." I said. Would it have Jeff's black hair? How about his eyes? His pale skin? I couldn't help but wonder. After all, who knows if Jeff looked like that his whole life? I sighed and walked to the couch. I flopped down and turned on the TV. After a thirty minutes I got the feeling that I was being watched…again. I shrugged it off, but it still bugged me. I looked out the window and gasped. I saw a flash of white then nothing. "I must be losing it." I muttered. Then I fell asleep.

One Year Later

No One's POV

"I would have to say, that it was then that I started to get that feeling. No matter where I went. Shopping, eating out, or just sitting at the motel room sleeping." Marissa said sighing. The doctor nodded.

"Do you think it was Jeff?" He asked. Marissa chuckled.

"I don't know. I mean sometimes I do. But other times I just think I'm paranoid." Marissa said. She looked at the clock. She was here all day to tell her story. She may finish it earlier. She sighed.

"Are you planning on telling him?" The doctor asked. Marissa scowled.

"No!" She snapped, "I don't want him to find out. He wouldn't care anyhow. He would just forget about me and try to kill me or the baby." She said angrily, "I can't take that chance. He doesn't love me the way I want him to." She said. The doctor looked at her.

"So do you love him?" He asked. Marissa sighed and smiled sadly.

"Yeah. I do. And believe me when I say that it hurts me. It hurts me to not tell him. I want him to know…but yet I don't want to face his reaction." She said looking at the tan carpet. The doctor nodded in understanding.

"So are you planning on running away from him forever?" The doctor asked. Marissa sighed deeply.

"I don't want to. But if it means keeping my child safe…then yes." She said. The doctor gave her a sad look.

"Miss Moreno, I know that it is hard for you…but what if Jeff does want the child?" The doctor asked. I chuckled bitterly and shook my head.

"He doesn't. Believe me. He doesn't know and he never will. Heck he doesn't even want me. He never came back to the motel. He never came to look for me. That night was a onetime only. A distant memory to him. But not to me…I still have dreams about that night…about him." She said. The doctor only nodded. Marissa sighed and looked at the ceiling. Her eyes shiny with tears.

So? Like it so far? If so…review please! I can't wait to hear your opinions! I bet you can't wait for when Jeff finally comes in. He probably won't be in the story until the fourth chapter. Until then, Hasta LA vista me amigos! Hehe I speaketh Spanish ^. ^