(Jeff's POV)
I laughed as the girl's parents went "to sleep" and headed towards her room. I opened the door to see a figure cowering under the blankets, I laughed softly
(Sam's POV)
I heard the laughter and screams stop, as footsteps neared my room the door opened and I froze terrified. 'That laugh' his laugh was so cruel and emotionless. I knew he was watching me.
(Jeff's POV)
I grabbed the girl out from under the blanket, pulling on her hair "Tsk Tsk Tsk." I said, smiling. The girl shook, which made me laugh even more "Where's that pretty face? Oh wait I haven't given you it yet!" I yelled and pinned the girl down.
(Sam's POV)
I struggled in his grasp, desperate to be let go. I cried as he decided my fate. A smirk grew across his face, I knew it wasn't good. I looked into the never-blinking man's eyes. 'ITS YOU!' I screamed in my head.
(Jeff's POV)
I kept the girl pinned and quickly decided her fate. I chuckled softly. "Would you like to play a game?~" I asked, "W-what kind of game?" She responded. "My favorite~" I smirked more. She didn't respond,which upset me, I growled. "Either you play or I kill you now!" She flinched and nodded. I smirked once more, the small girl looked at me. I hated when they looked at me like that I bit down on her neck, she squirmed but I didn't care. I bit down harder until I could taste her blood it was sweet. I had my hand other her mouth to keep her from screaming too loudly. I loved this part of the game. I ripped her nightgown off, smirking widely at her shakey form. She tried to escape but I wouldn't let her. "Hold still~" I ordered.
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Sam
HorrorThis is the backstory for Samantha Alexandra Jackson or Stitches she used to be a normal girl until Jeff The Killer ruined everything for her this will explain why she is like this some people call her The Stitcher while others call her Stitches she...
