Jeff the Killer's True Origins

Jeff Woods sighed with discontent as the car pulled up to the apartment building. He glanced at his older brother Liu, who didn't seem too happy about the move either.

"Mom, do we have to move here?" Jeff said.

"Jeff," She replied. " You know we don't have much money, the old house was getting to expensive to maintain."

The neighborhood looked like a bad one. Jeff noticed a bunch of people, who looked liked they were muggers, staring at them. Jeff got out of the car. A guy who looked like he was no good walked up to him.

" You must be new here."

"Yeah, we just moved here." Jeff's mom replied. Everybody introduced themselves. The guys name was Randy, and he and his two friends Troy, and Keith, lived in the aprtment next door to Jeff's. When Jeff's family was going into their apartment, Randy squeezed Jeff's shoulder and whispered into his ear in an evil way "We're gonna be great friends."

Their apartment was really small, one living room, bathroom and kitchen, and two bedrooms. Jeff and Liu were supposed to share a room.

Jeff and Liu went to school the next day, a guy came up to Jeff and Liu and said "Newbies, well, in this place you gotta pay me."

" Fuck you!" Jeff replied. The guy smacked him in the face. Jeff stumbled backwards and fell to the ground.

"Watch it!" Liu said and punched the kid. He fell to the ground. Four more guys came and started to beat up Liu. Jeff got up and kicked a kid in the stomach. He instantly dropped to the ground, gagging and struggling to breathe. Liu dropped to the ground as the other kids went to attack Jeff. As soon as they stopped, Jeff kicked another kid in the chin, like the WWE wrestler, Shawn Michaels. The kid felt back and didn't dare get back up.

Jeff then charged into the third kid, who was a little chubby. He fell back, with Jeff on top of him. He sat on top of him, and started to smack his face, punching it again and again. He heard a soft pop, the kid's jaw broke.

He felt a tug on the back of his shirt, and he was pulled back, and fell back. The last boy who was left sat on top of him, and punched him once, but Jeff punched him back. The kid stumbled back and stood up as Jeff also got up. The kid swung. Jeff dodged. He grabbed the back of the kids head, and punched him in the face ,then again, as he left go of his head.

The kid fell to the ground whilst the first kid who had attacked Jeff ran to a teacher. Liu was sitting on the floor, staring in awe at Jeff. "Jeff, how did you do that?"

The kid had blamed it all on Jeff and Liu, and everyone else backed up his story. They were probably afraid of him. Jeff and Liu got suspended.

The next day, Liu went out of the apartment building to get groceries. Jeff followed him as he had forgot the money.

Randy put a gun, with a silencer, to Liu's head as he grabbed him. "Walk with me." Liu did as he was told. He took Liu to an alley behind the building. Troy, a fat guy, and Keith, a gothic looking skinny guy came with them.

"Give me your money!" Randy said. Liu searched his pockets when he realised he had forgotten the money.

"I don't have any!" He replied.

"Don't lie to us!" Randy said. " Troy, search his pockets!"

Troy did as he was told, and there was no money in Liu's pockets, so Randy shot him. They had no idea that Jeff was watching and when the gun went off, Jeff ran back into his apartment in tears and told his parents what happened.

They called the police, but for some reason, Troy, Randy and Keith weren't arrested. They had probably bribed the crooked cops.

Jeff started to suffer from depression, due to the loss of his only true friend. Since Liu died, Jeff's dad would drink alot, and come home late, and drunk. He would abuse and beat Jeff, and if Jeff's mom tried to stop him, he would hit her too, so she would stay out.

One day, when Jeff was surfing the internet on his tiny netbook computer, he came across something on devil worshipping. He became interested, and learned that you could make a deal with the devil by performing a ritual. He read and memorised the Satanic verses required for this ritual.

It was midnight. Jeff's parents were asleep. He got a knife from the kitchen, and came back into his room. Then with the knife, he made a small cut on his finger, and made a pentagram on the floor. He sat in the middle, closed his eyes and mumbled demonic verses.

He felt heat all around him, and heard a voice.

What do you want, foul human.

He didn't dare open his eyes, as he knew that his soul would burn if he looked at the devil. " I want my brother back."

I am afraid that is out of my hand.

" I want revenge on Randy, Keith and Troy."

''Very well. I shall give you immortality and allow you to kill them and gain your revenge, but you must continue to kill, so that more souls are sent for torment to hell. Deal?''

Jeff hesitated for a moment. "Deal."

Jeff felt a wierd feeling, he felt powerful. The heat faded around him and he opened his eyes to find himself in his room. He felt a sharp pain on his torso, and found a pentagram burned into his flesh. Jeff wore a white hoodie, and walked out of his apartment. He tried the door to Randy's apartment, and luckily, it was open.

He looked into the first room. It was Troy's. The second. Keith's. He came to the third room. Randy slept soundly on his bed. Jeff sat on top of him and tried to choke him. He squeezed the neck tightly. Randy woke up and pushed Jeff off him. Jeff fell to the ground, knocking over Randy's nightstand in the process. There was a gun on the nightstand, which Jeff noticed, grabbed quickly and loaded it. Randy got on to what was happening and tried to stop him. But Jeff pointed the gun at Randy, and pulled the trigger. BAM! There was no silencer on the gun this time. Randy fell on Jeff and got blood on his white hoodie and black pants.

A while later, Troy and Randy came into the room. And Jeff shot them point blank. He just stood there admiring his work, when he heard police sirens. HE JUMPED OUT THE WINDOW and landed on his feet. He was on the second floor but the fall didn't even hurt him. He ran, police firing at him. A police officer stood in his way, he went down with one punch. He ran out of the neighborhood and found an empty restaurant. He couldn't see anyone inside. Not even staff. He hid in the freezer.

He must have been in there for five hours. His skin had turned white, but he didn't feel cold.

A man opened the freezer door. Jeff lunged at him. The man fell back. Jeff got on top of him and punched his face until the man lost consiousness. Jeff went back home, careful about police.

He went into the bathroom taking a knife and a box of matches with him. He carved a chelsea smile into his face. Blood leaked out, but he felt no pain. He took the matches snd burned out his eyelids. This left black circles around his eyes. Eyelids are for moisture, right? Jeff was immortal, he didn't need them.

For some reason, which was probably his deal with the devil, his skin wouldn't return to normal. His brown hair didn't sit right with his new terrifying face. He used his mom's hair dye and dyed it black. Now he was truly terrifying. He wanted that the last thing his victims saw would be his terrifying, and happy face.

His mom had to go to the bathroom, and walked in to see her son, a terrifying sight. He would be the last thing she saw as he punched her, then stabbed her to death.

He got duct tape, and taped his father to the bed. His father woke up. He struggled but to no avail. The tape was too strong. Jeff turned on the light so that his father could see him. When he saw Jeff, he screamed loudly.

" Don't be afraid, Dad. I'll make you like me."

"NONONONONONO!"

Jeff put the knife into his father's cheek, and attempted to cut a smile into his face. His father shook his head, resulting in a frown being cut instead of a smile.

"Aw, Dad, are you sad?" Jeff said enjoying the torcher. " Don't worry, I'll make you're sadness go away." He said over his father's screams.

"All you have to do is ..." He said, plunging the knife into his father's heart, as his screams faded away. " Go To Sleep."