Talking to Jeff The Killer

In this story. I'm talking to jeff the killer and I ask him some dumb question. Then thing started to get wired. Read it and find out what happen?

Created by AeonWoman on Thursday, July 18, 2013


Me: Hi Jeff the Killer.
Jeff the Killer: Who are you?
Me: My name Is Satara.
Jeff the Killer: Why are you in my house?
Me: I want to ask you some questions.
Jeff the Killer: Whatever.
Me: What your favortie Color?
Jeff the Killer: Blood!
Me: Do you mean red?
Jeff the Killer: I'm mean fucking Blood!
Me: ok.

Me: do you like Cats or Dog?
Jeff the Killer: I eat dogs and cats.
Me: *geting up walking to the door*
Jeff the Killer: Where are you going?
Me: I'm leaving.
Jeff the Killer: No your not.
Me: What do you want?
Jeff the Killer: you.
Me: *run out the door*
Jeff the killer: *Grab me and take me back in the house*
Jeff the Killer: What your favortie Color?
Me: red.
Jeff the Killer: That my favortie too.
Then Jeff the killer stab me to death and put my body in his back yard.

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