Jeriyan X Jeff the Killer Smut

Chapter 8: No hope Left

Tyrell turned around and grabbed Jeff's arm. Jeff snickered and discontinued his attack.

"Stop it you pest!" Jeff took his knife and cut a big slice into Tyrell's neck. He screamed in pain

as his face filled with fury.

"Jeff, stop!" I pleaded.

"Who are you?!" He questioned, wondering why a random dude just came up to him and almost

killed him.

Jeff stopped in his malicious actions and answered Tyrell's question, "I am Jeff the Killer, you

will not touch Jeriyan or you won't see a happy future."

Tyrell's eyebrow twitched in anger, "you greety bitch!" He punched Jeff's face as his scars

began to open more than before.

"She's mine!" Jeff screeched.

"Jeff, stop! He's a human, he can't take this, stop please!" I begged. Jeff looked at me with his

hands around Tyrell's neck. "Please Jeff," I sweetly whispered. He tightened his clasp on Tyrell.

Tyrell's eyes started to close as Jeff dropped him. He had passed out, died, I DON'T KNOW. He

looked like he was suffering. His face was covered in blood and there was a bright purple mark

on his neck in the shape of a hand.

"Jeff! Why did you do that?" I felt like crying, but luckily the bucket hadn't spilled just yet. I

smacked him clean on his pale skin. He didn't react to it,

"I think I deserved that," he told me. I hugged him.

"Don't kiss me," I said sternly.

He smiled a once in a lifetime smile, "I know." I hesitated, but eventually smiled back.

"You think he'll be alright?" I asked.

"I don't know," He said as he slowly started to fade away.

"Wait!" I started to panic knowing I'd be alone in this situation.

"See you another time," Jeff fully faded away.

"Jeff!" I pleaded. I wanted him to help me. I started to cry, cupping Tyrell in my arms. I was

alone, Rayshelle was in Mrs. Battiste's class, supposedly that creep, Emily was with Ms. Gist, there was no hope. I

couldn't wait till lunch, he would die by then.

"Tyrell.....please," I whined, Tyrell getting soaked from my tears.