"This is breaking! 15 murders at once! Who could be responsible for this day of blood?" The news reporter said.
A girl girl stepped out from the bed of a married couple. Just hours ago this couple was joy and happiness in one. Now they are dead corpses, bleeding from their wounds this girl inflicted. Killing joy was all this girl know about.
She was nicknamed "Killjoy". She loved seeing the joy from peoples life drain. She had a model for her killings, Jeff the Killer.
She loved Jeff and always wanted to see him. His pale skin, blackened hair, eyes and mouth of a monster. Killjoy lived to mock Jeff with his killing but found no joy. Her looks didn't even look like Jeff's. Her bright pink face, green eyes, red hair, and a smile that set back people to a different world.
Of course this was the case, for her a while ago. She was a happy 16 year old girl. Normal life you might say. Had everything, a lover, a nice boyfriend, good grades, looks to kill, and siblings she could pick on. Then she heard about Jeff the killer was in her town. She was frightened.
"Brother, oh small brother guess what!" She yelled but no answer came. She heard a scream come from the bathroom.
"Okay, nice brother have sex with your girlfriend but don't scream like a little sissy!" She yelled. She decided to go and actually see why her brother was screaming for. She opened the door to find her brother dead. Suddenly the joy in her life was gone. Was this work of Jeff the Killer?
We shall never know. But she never called the police not even to think about it. She just sat there laughing hysterically.
"Ha, ha I-I wonder who did this! was it you Mr. Jeff the Killer." She laughed and grabbed her brother's arm. She started to dry his body. His limp body on this stairs made this cracking noise not the noise you would usually think a body going down the stairs would make.
The last step made this sickening crack. This did not bother her she just stared and laughed about how she was going to bury her dead brother. She heard a door bell ring. She went into the kitchen and got out a butcher knife.
This knife was sharper than usual. She went back to the door.
"Hello. Who is this?" She asked trying not to sound above normal.
"Hello, this is the police. Open up!" They said alarmed about what is happening. She opened the door and rushed at their heads. She swinged her knife and hit the first police officer. His head rolled down the porch steps.
She laughed with the knife at her knees. The other police officer ran for his life. He didn't get far, for a unknown person killed him.
"Go to Sleep!" that stranger said.
"W-Who's there?" She asked. She dropped her knife.
"No one in particular." the stranger said. He came into more blackness and ran. All she saw was a white hoody. Who was this mysterious person? Was it a boy or a girl? Was this Jeff the Killer? Or was this some psychopath?
That is what led to Killjoy to her murderous spree. To killing the joyous couple to get Jeff the Killer. For her waiting for Jeff the Killer.
WAITING FOR THIS MAN...
Of course this was the case, for her a while ago. She was a happy 16 year old girl. Normal life you might say. Had everything, a lover, a nice boyfriend, good grades, looks to kill, and siblings she could pick on. Then she heard about Jeff the killer was in her town. She was frightened.
"Brother, oh small brother guess what!" She yelled but no answer came. She heard a scream come from the bathroom.
"Okay, nice brother have sex with your girlfriend but don't scream like a little sissy!" She yelled. She decided to go and actually see why her brother was screaming for. She opened the door to find her brother dead. Suddenly the joy in her life was gone. Was this work of Jeff the Killer?
We shall never know. But she never called the police not even to think about it. She just sat there laughing hysterically.
"Ha, ha I-I wonder who did this! was it you Mr. Jeff the Killer." She laughed and grabbed her brother's arm. She started to dry his body. His limp body on this stairs made this cracking noise not the noise you would usually think a body going down the stairs would make.
The last step made this sickening crack. This did not bother her she just stared and laughed about how she was going to bury her dead brother. She heard a door bell ring. She went into the kitchen and got out a butcher knife.
This knife was sharper than usual. She went back to the door.
"Hello. Who is this?" She asked trying not to sound above normal.
"Hello, this is the police. Open up!" They said alarmed about what is happening. She opened the door and rushed at their heads. She swinged her knife and hit the first police officer. His head rolled down the porch steps.
She laughed with the knife at her knees. The other police officer ran for his life. He didn't get far, for a unknown person killed him.
"Go to Sleep!" that stranger said.
"W-Who's there?" She asked. She dropped her knife.
"No one in particular." the stranger said. He came into more blackness and ran. All she saw was a white hoody. Who was this mysterious person? Was it a boy or a girl? Was this Jeff the Killer? Or was this some psychopath?
That is what led to Killjoy to her murderous spree. To killing the joyous couple to get Jeff the Killer. For her waiting for Jeff the Killer.
WAITING FOR THIS MAN...
