Jeff continued staring at you madly, while your throat grew parched. The confidence you had in killing him had dissapeared, and you became the same scared child from that night years ago. Wanting to cry out in vain for your parents. Despite your fears though, you couldn't just let it end this way. Even though Jeff was only joking, you truly believed this was your last chance to avenge your parents.
The same deranged smirk fell back onto Jeff's face, his confidence only grew knowing that you feared him. He began dosing off, imagining all the possibilities he could use his new toys on you. The look of agony on your face, he just wanted to break you.
"Heh.." He released a quiet chuckle to himself.
"(Y/N)...I can't wait to-"
His sentence was suspended by the quick movements of the box cutter. In a flash, the small blade meeting one of his eyes and the next movement to his shin. You quickly pushed the now injured male off of you and ran for the back door. Your own knee injury prevented you from running as fast as you could, but all you knew was to get away.
You headed for the woody area beyond the backyard however, it wasn't long before you heard leaves crackling behind you. Jeff began catching up to you in an instant. Turning back, you noticed his hand covering his eye and a slight limp in his step. You quickened your pace and looked up to the lavender sky noticing that the night was approaching.
"Dammit, I can't keep this up too long." You thought.
The two of you continued your game of tag through the tall oak trees, that is until you ran into two paths. One path leading towards the city park and another going to a street that was downtown. There wasn't much time to decide now. You behind a large rock that was there and attempred to figure out where to go.
"(Y/N)..I'm coming for you.." Jeff's voice was approaching.
Down the street, perhaps you could find people or a place to go inside in request for help. But who would believe an 18 year old who could just be drunk due to underage drinking or just completely insane? Maybe someone would help you though, and call the police. At the park, you may run into a group of people, a ranger, just someone who could help you. As you heard footsteps inch toward you, you sprinted up and ran to the park.
As you were on your way to the park, your heart sunk. The entrance was blockaded by a gate, and a sign that read:
PARK HOURS
SUN TO WED.: 9:00AM-7:30 PM
THURS TO SAT: 9:00AM-11:00PM
FRIDAY CLOSED EARLY FOR STAFF MEETING AT 8:30
You looked down at your watch that read 8:57 and fell onto your knees. At this point, you didn't care about killing Jeff. You had just wanted to get away. A sharp pain came to your neck, and your eyes began drooping. Jeff finished the serum he was injecting into your neck.
"Sshhh.." Jeff whispered. "Go to sleep."
Thanks for reading my new chapter! That's all, I have decided not to finish this story, so bye!! Thanks to everyone who has read this, lots of love~Ai/Ai
Naw, just kidding! Keep reading if you would like to!
Your eyes slowly fluttered open and the first thing you saw..Was darkness. It was too dark, everything was pitch black. You attempted to feel around, to look for just something to help you. You heard rattling, you couldn't move. You were bound by metal cuffs on both your arms, and legs. Suddenly, dim rays sunlight began illuminating the room through the windows.
The room was white with peeling paint, it had a dresser with pastel blue vase on it. There was borded windows. The wood that blocked away windows was rotting and had bad water damage. The wood couldn't easily be broken by hand, but with enough force.
You sat up and the bed and tugged on your chains. They were being held by the leg of the bed, and too far for you reach. The wooden boards of the floor began creaking outside of the room, you began shaking in fear at who would be waiting for you. The door knob clinked and turned as if a key were being placed inside, and the door opened. Jeff walked into the room, with a box, but the first thing you saw was him. Of course it was Jeff, but that isn't what you saw. His eye looked completely normal and he was walking perfectly fine. He wasn't hurt at all, but the all happened yesterday, right? How in the hell did he heal so fast?
A/N: Hello! Yes, I did say a week that turned into a month or two..? I apologize for that, but times get rough. And also the writers block ~ I just updated to state that I wilk be finishing the story until the end! Thanks for reading!! I do not own Jeff or Creepypasta, just the story alone!!~Ai/Aya