Can A Killer Love(Creppypasta love story)

I don't care anymore

I stayed quiet but it didn't work cause I heard my window open. I spun around and meet Jeff. He was standing there and his hoodie was cover with fresh blood. "I told you...... I knew you were here. I seen you giving Sally a 'noble cat' ride." He giggled which made me blush and look away. I pushed my feelings away and made a angry face. "What the fuck do you want Jeff. I am kinda trying to go back to sleep cause your stupid ass woke me up." "Go back to sleep...Cheyenne you been sleeping in this room for a whole day! Don't be all big bad cause your hurt. I know you are hurt...and i am here for you just let me....." I stood there with tears rolling down my cheeks and I screamed with all my might. "I DON'T FUCKING CARE ABOUT ANYTHING ANYMORE. I HAVE GAVE UP ON LOVE AND HOPE AND DREAMS. SO STOP GIVING ME SHIT ABOUT ME BEING IN PAIN. I LOST MY MOTHER FUCKING SISTER. I AM THE NEW ME AND NOTHING IS GOING TO CHANGE THAT!!!!" I calmed down when I heard Nikki started crying. I walked over to her pick her up and rocking her a bit helping her go back to sleep. "What's that?" Jeff took a couple steps towards me and Nikki. I backed up. "Stop right there. Don;t come near please just leave me please." He nodded and left the room. Slender appeared asking if everything was okay. I nodded yes and asked if he could watch Nikki while I was gone. "Where are you going Sliver Melody???" "hahhahahaha hunting hahahahahahaha...." I changed clothes, I was wearing a black tack-top with a red leather jacket. A pair of black skinny jeans and red knee high heels. "Bye Slender I will be back soon..... Thanks for watching Nikki for me." "No problem Sliver Melody.......Cheyenne?" I turned to him. "Have fun and be safe okay." I laughed and nodded yes and jumped out the window and ran towards my old neighborhood.  I smiled and headed to my old house. A small family had moved in and stetted down. Their 12 year old child was up stairs playing. Her parents were in the living room fighting. Now it time to kill. I cut my shoulder blade with one of my throwing knives and blood poured down my arm. I knocked and sounded scared. "Help! Please help me!" The wife opened the door.....just perfected