3'rd person.
It was nearly nearly midnight on a cool, calm, supposedly harmless night. Both inside and out, there was silence. Deadly, blackening silence, giving no warning of what lurked in the depths of the night, unseen to the human eye. Hidden, out of sight.
It was on that very night, that Jeff, yes, Jeff the killer, was on the hunt. Not to eat, necessarily, no, he left that to Jack.
To kill.
The young girl shivered in her sleep as a light breeze came through the open window Jeff was perched in. Smirking to himself, he inched across the barely lit room. He was about half way through the room when he tripped over a fairly small, human-like figure. There was a vicious hiss and claws pierced through his jeans, drawing crimson lines over his ankle. He yelled in shock, falling to the ground. He rolled just in time to see a pair of large, cat-like turquoise and purple eyes before claws tore straight through his face.
He yelled again, slashing his knife out blindly in front of him. He heard a furious screech as his knife hit home.
There was another screech as whatever the creature was as it smashed into him, knocking the breath out of him and making enough racket to wake the whole population as they tussled on the floor, slashing furiously at each other.
There was a shout of down the hall, and the creature froze as crashing footsteps approached the room. Nimbly, the thing escaped from Jeff's angry grasp, slipping from their tussle on the floor and leaping straight through the window.
Jeff rushed to the window as the creature landed on the wall outside with feline grace. He didn't have time to see what it looked like, as he was too busy leaping out of the window and after it.
The chase continued, over fences, across walls, through backyards, and to an alley on the outskirts of the city, were he finally caught up. Adrenaline coursed through him as he leapt, clearing the creature straight off the fence it had just begun to scale and back down into the alley.
With an animalistic growl, Jeff tackled it to the ground. A flurry of claws of swept around his face before it went still under him.
With a sigh of relief at the end of the chase, Jeff looked down to see indeed, what IT, was.
What he saw surprised him.
It was a girl. Black hair with dark blue, slightly green tinged streaks. Huge, cat-like turquoise eyes, with the occasional purple and blue tinge here and there... and probably the most disturbing part; her freakishly long, fanged grin.
His initial shock receded as she shot a cheeky wink up at him.
He smirked in return. "The name's Jeff".
She grinned even wider, if that was possible.
"Cheshire".
AUTHOR-
Thanks so much for reading! I really hoped you've enjoyed it so far. This is only the start.
And I'm going to do a picture of Cheshire soon, to help you all with what Jeff meant by his description.
Or mine.
Hehe.
And also, Cheshire is, indeed, partly inspired by Alice in Wonderland's 'Cheshire Cat'.
Thanks again! :)