I knocked a few times on *name redacted*'s door and then heard the sound of a door opening and footsteps. The rattling of keys sounded and the door opened. *name redacted*'s mum was stood there, her black hair in a bun. She smiled down at me and said, *name redacted*'s up in her room."

I smiled and thanked her before entering the home and going up the stairs. *name redacted*'s room is the first door you see when you come up from downstairs. I knocked and heard a faint 'Come in' and some strange thumping. When I went into the room, *name redacted* was stood on her bed, her hands on the windows. I gave her a puzzled look.

"Just letting some air in." she said, giving me an awkward smile. I shook my head and sat at the end of her bed. She jumped down and sat next to me. Her TV was on; a faint, creepy tune was playing. I know she's weird, so I didn't question it.

"Er... Babe?", I muttered, scratching the back of my neck. Beth gave a grunt of acknowledgement and put her feet up on her wall, stretching. I coughed awkwardly."ImayhavemetJefftheKillerandkilledaYear9today." *name redacted* shot me a very confused glance.

"What the fuck did you just say?" she asked, raising an eyebrow and cracking her neck. I sighed.

"I may have met Jeff the Killer and killed a Year 9 today..." I repeated, slower this time. *name redacted* stopped mid-stretch. Her cheeks went red and her eye went to twitch.

"You met him?", she said with a very creepy tone. I gulped and shuffled away from her slightly, playing with my fingers. She turned to me. "I asked you a question." Her eyes seemed to widen in anger. I gave a very slow nod.

She took a deep breath and then did something very unexpected. She dived onto her bed and booked it for the window. I jumped back and pressed myself against the wall, shocked and confused. She lunged her whole frontal body out of the window screaming something in a foreign language. I tried to pull her back but she was already coming back herself. She was holding a young boy's wrists and still screaming in another language. She looked angrier than I'd ever seen her. She pulled the boy in from the open window and I realised that I was Jeff. He smiled weakly (not like he needed to).

"Hey..." he said, drawing out the 'ey' and looking straight at *name redacted*. She picked him up by his collar, dragged him off the bed and slammed him against the wall.

"TASH QUE JUSK DAK OPTAKIA?!" she yelled, slapping Jeff hard across the face. He hissed in pain and brung a pale hand up to his cheek. Beth's nostrils flared out and she breathed heavily. I stood there, shocked, confused and, if I'm honest, a bit frightened.

Jeff looked over at me with a 'help me' look. That was until *name redacted* kneed him hard in the balls. He gave a very high-pitched whine and held his hands to his dick. His body went stiff and he simply fell to the ground like a stone sinking in water. *name redacted* brushed off her hands, as if done with a very effort-taking job.

"... WHAT THE FUCK?" I yelled, gesturing down to a now crying Jeff. *name redacted* shrugged.

"I may have neglected to mention to you that I know the CreepyPastas." she said as if it were a normal thing to say. I stared at her for a few seconds before realising something: she didn't react when I said I killed a Year 9.

"Erm... Is that why you didn't-" I started, but *name redacted* cut me off.

"React when you said you murdered someone? Yes, I'm used to people dying. Just as long as you dumped the body and got rid of the evidence." she said simply, flopping down on her bed and kicking Jeff along the way (he gave a groan). I sat down next to her again and just stared down at Jeff's twitching body.

After five minutes, he finally found the strength to get himself up. He gave a whine but *name redacted* shot him a look that said, 'don't even'. He took the Message and sighed as he left the room in defeat. *name redacted* smiled in satisfaction and triumph. I sat there, thinking of what just happened and what else *name redacted* hasn't told me....