chapter 2

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*hooded figure P.O.V.*

I ran away after leaving my bloody message. My heart panging with sadness. He'll never remember me. Why did i ever believe he would? Im so different now.

I've changed.

I came back and watched Jeffrey cry himself to sleep, my heart ripping to pieces as i restrained myself.
Remember. He doesn't know you. Not anymore. You're dead to him. Literally.

I held back a sob as i watched him.

Only the wind knows how much i love him. The way he laughs.

I only wish he could see, he could understand, how much i love him.

But sadly.......it'll never be.

Sorry for the short very very short! But very meaningful! Chappy! This is so heartfelt! Well the next one will be much longer! Can you guess how she knows him? Why he wouldnt "remember" her? Well see ya soon :3 ~JW

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