Jeff the KillerxReader~In Love with a Killer p.t 6

During first block you couldn't even concentrate. You didn't really try to all that much but it was mostly because of Jeff. He was passing notes to you like every five minutes! Most of them were stupid little things like 'Wassup?' or 'This class is lame.' And you would simply reply by balling up the paper and throwing it at his head.


"And further more, this is how you dissect the frog. Any questions?"you heard your teacher say. Your head shot up. What? Dissecting a frog? You heard none of that! Now what were you gonna do?!

You wanted to speak up but you couldn't, it was too late and the dead frogs were being passed out. You grimaced as one was set on your desk. The smell of preservative instantly filled your nose and you scrunched it up in disgust.

"Oh gross.."you whine, pushing the dead frog away from you. Beside you, you heard Jeff chuckle. Quickly, you look over at him to find that he was staring at you.

"What's so funny?"you asked sharply.

"You are funny ______. The way you scrunch up your nose at a silly little frog, it's amusing."he says. You glare at him and lean close to his face.

"Careful Jeff, if you laugh to much you may split your cheeks."you say. Jeff gasped and placed his hands to the corners of his mouth.

"What? Is it visible??"he gasped. Now it was you who was laughing. Jeff raised a brow in confusion at you.

"Nah bro. I was just kidding. But still..keep laughing and it will come right through your make up.."you whisper. Jeff sighed, he'd be glaring at you if he could.

"Don't tease me like that ______. I'm very sensitive about my beautiful face."he said, gesturing his hands over his face. You rolled your eyes and looked back at your frog.

"Yeah, and by beautiful, you mean creepy as hell.."you grumble.

"What was that?!"

"Nothing.."

"Everyone! Please get into your groups with your partners. It's time to begin."the teacher instructed. You groaned while Jeff happily scooted his chair closer to yours. I mean, it was bad enough you had to share a lab table with this guy but this close to him. It's ridiculous! He was practacally touching your shoulder with his.

"Hey Einstein..mind backing up."you growled. Jeff shook his head.

"Nah, I think I'll stay this close to you. Since we're partners and it's obvious that I'll have to be the one doing the dissecting. You're to scared."he grinned.

"I'm not scared!"you blurted. Your teacher glared at you.

"Miss _________. Is there something you would like to share with the rest of the class?!"she snapped. You frowned and looked towards the floor tile.

"No ma'am.."you mumbled.

"Then be quiet and begin your dissection!"she said. You glared at your teacher while Jeff flipped her off when she wasn't looking.

"Man, what a bitch..Somebody's not getting the 'D' enough."Jeff whispered. You giggled slightly and nodded.

"Tell me about it."you grumble back. You grab the scapel that laid to your right and shakily held it over the frog's uncut stomach. You swallowed.

"Now just cut the way I did class."you heard the teacher say. Jeff stared at you.

"________ cut the frog."he says.

"I-I am.."you whimper, now applying pressure to the frog's stomach with the sharp blade. Your stomach churned and sweat beaded your face. This was beyond disgusting.

"....Come on. Cut it already or let me do it."Jeff said.

"Be quiet Jeff! this takes concentration!"you say. Jeff rolled his eyes.

"No it doesn't. Just cut it." After three minutes of your trembling hand, Jeff sighed and placed his on top of yours."Look, like this."he said. Jeff gripped your hand firmly with his and began to slowly cut the frog's stomach. You felt sick to your stomach as dark blood oozed out under the blade.

"Ew. Gross gross!"you whined, closing your eyes. Jeff gripped your left shoulder tightly with his other hand.

"Don't close your eyes _______. Never look away from your victim."he says rather darkly. Your eyes snap open and you look up at Jeff. Your body froze as you stared into his eyes. Murder was swirling in his pupils and his small was wide like a madman's.

"Never take your eyes off the blood that comes out. Never look away from something so weak that has fallen before you.."he grumbled. You noticed that as he chanted these strange murderous things, his grip on your hand began to tighten, causing you to wince.

"J-Jeff."you whimper.

"Never..ever..look away."

"Jeff! You're hurting my hand!"you shout. Instantly, Jeff stops his chants and releases your hand.

"S-Sorry..I guess I got carried away there.."he mumbles. His eyes darted all over the room but never met yours. He felt slight shame and embarrassment for his action.

"It's..fine..I guess." You rub your bruised hand. No sooner than the bell had rung, you see Jeff collect his books and practically dart out the classroom,leaving you of course to clean up the disgusting dissected frog.

"Great.. Thanks for the help Jeff.."

~~~Jeff's P.O.V~~

I couldn't shake that feeling I was getting as I cut that frog. The need to see blood spilled. It tugged at me painfully. I can't believe that I almost slipped like that. I was holding _______'s hand so tightly. I could have stabbed her with that scalpel right then and there.

I didn't want to do that. I don't want to hurt ________, though I have had the urge to maybe cut her a bit just see her blood flow out of that perfectly smooth, (s/c). But this wasn't a need to cut. It was my need to Kill. It was festering inside me deeply.

I needed to kill something now or else I'll go on a rampage here at the school and _______ may get caught in the crossfire. I don't want that so as soon as I heard that bell ring, I grabbed my stuff and rushed out the room. I felt slightly guilty about leaving _______ to tend to that dissected frog that she hated but what can I do? If I stayed, I'll hurt her.

I ran down the hall in search of a victim. I need to kill now but do it in a way which was clean and nobody would know that I did it. As I walked, I suddenly felt something on my shoulder, quickly I spun around to see..

"BEN. What are you doing here?"I asked. BEN smiled that creepy smile of his at me.

"Well, Slendy was getting worried about your urge to kill. So I transported here via internet, to come keep an eye on you."BEN told me.

"Well you're just in time. I have the urge right now.."I said. BEN shook his gold locks at me and tsked.

"Dude, you cant kill here. You need to suppress it."

"I can't!! It hurts! It's driving me insane BEN!"I snapped at him.

"Well what do you intend on doing about it?"BEN asked.

"Uh, kill. I need to."I said. BEN looked around just as the other kids started filing in the hallways. The feeling began to tug harder at me now. I clenched my fists tightly and bit my bottom lips so hard that I drew blood.

"Dude just calm down and relax."BEN said. I swear I wanted to hit him.

"Dude, don't tell me to calm down."I facepalmed myself. I inhaled deeply and looked around at all the faces that passed until my eyes spotted one through the crowd. _______'s. I stared at her intently before realizing that there were other kids by her. They looked as if they were poking her and saying things.

Immediately I felt anger come over me. How dare they even touch my ________. Looks like I've found my next victims. Three to be exact. BEN blinked.

"Dude, what are you looking at?"he asked. I looked over at him then back to my precious ________.

"Hold on, I'll be right back." The statement rolled off my tongue with murderous intent behind in. BEN simply watched as I began to push through the crowd over to my _________ and my new victims.