Jeff's P.O.V.

I wake up with a stiff back and a yawn. What'd I expect? I slept in an abandoned train car last night. I sigh and stand in the cold morning air, looking at all the random train parts laying around, wondering how many would make good weapons. Whoever killed those people in the camper may have been making a statement with the whole 'Don't go to sleep, you won't wake up' thing. Maybe for me. I have to find out who it was. And besides, they did a pretty good job.

I start with going back by the scene of the crime. I'm surprised to see no one found it yet. Of course it doesn't smell the best, just because I like the smell of blood doesn't mean I like the smell of old blood and bodies that are... ya know... yeah, it stinks. It wasn't a newbie; whoever it was meant to kill. Well, it worked. Then I decide enough is enough, I head out. of the place.

"Jeff?"

Grabbing my knife, I turn and get ready for a fight. But I stop. "Eyeless Jack?" I ask lowering my knife, "You did this?" Ol' black sockets shook his head as he shifter to his other foot. "I don't know what the crap you got yourself into Jeff, but I don't think I want to know." he says in an unnerved voice. 'He's afraid...' I say to myself in my head, 'that's not good...' he just stands there silently as I ask "Okay... what do you mean by that?" he leans closer and almost whispers as he looks around, "Last night, I was coming here to pick you up-" "Yeah, I waited a long-"I was attacked." Well that shuts me up. "You okay?" I ask.
He shrugs, reaching in his pocket. He pulls out a paper and says "She wants you dead. She also said if I'm around you, she'll gut me, so sorry I can't help." then he leans and whispers into my ear as he shoves the paper in my hand, "You'll need help..." and with that, he walks back towards the tree line. I look at the paper and the words written blood:

'Dead Jeff,
You took everything from me. Now you will be the one to go to sleep. Meet me at the abandoned factory on the west side of town tomorrow night.
your killer, Everlasting Jane'

Jane...I remember her... she was... back then... Liu was still... I killed him...
I slump down against the camper, drowning in... thoughts... wait, I'm Jeff the Killer, this'll be fun. Jane's goin' down. Darn, last time I saw her she passed out like, every 30 seconds, how'd she scare EJ? She'll probably have backup with her.
Just incase, I'm calling in a butt-kicking backup too...but who...?

Jane's P.O.V (A/N: and you thought that's how the chapter ended!)

I want the pleasure of driving my knife into Jeff's heart, but I may need someone to hold him down while I do it. And I know just who...
I watch as a 17 year old guy skulks though an alley covering most of his face with his scarf. I step out in front of him. He stops and pulls out his knife, "Who are you?" he asks. I cross my arms and smirk as I ask, "You don't remember me, Liu?" He lowers the knife and his scarf to reveal the stitches all across his face. He looks me over and says "Jane... you look good...sorry, Sully's words." "Ohh, multiple personality... I like it. Listen, Liu... I need your help... it's about Jeff."
He smirks, "Anything."

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-J