Jeff x Jane Failed Dinner Party Chapter 7

I am so so so SO sorry for the long wait! D:

But I never forget my fans! So enjoy! XD


Jane continued to pace around in Jeff's bedroom trying to come up with a fool proof plan of escaping unharmed.

So far, Her options are very limited.

She knew Jeff wouldn't leave the door unlocked to his room and now he always checks his pockets to see if his keys are in them at all times.

There were no windows or air vents in Jeff's room save for a thermostat that controls the heating of his room.

Jane did spot in the attic only one window. She came up with one plan to jump out of the window and hope for the best. She already scratched that plan out for a number of reasons.

The window was too small that it barely fits her body but leaves enough room to squeeze out. Even if she squeezed out of the window she was considering the dangerous drop that would obviously break her neck. And even after she smashes the window, the sound would only attract Jeff and he'll rush up the attic before she even has a chance to get out.

She thought about every escape plan ranging from attacking Jeff, to sneaking out of the house.

But all of the plans she think about usually either ends with her death or with Jeff tightening his security even more.

Jane jumped slightly when she heard the door creak open revealing Jeff who got her a new tray of chicken soup and a small box of crackers. Jeff looked at Jane with slight caution and nods his head to his bed, signaling her to sit.

Jane hesitantly sat down on the soft bed. Jeff sets down the tray of warm food down on Jane's lap, who was looking at it like a starved dog that had been neglected by it's master.

"Go ahead and eat the food before it gets cold again, otherwise I'm not making you more." He said in a stern voice.

She doesn't need to be told twice as Jane quickly picked up the spoon and started wolfing down the soup, not caring if Jeff is watching. Jane's stomach let out a aching growl at the recognizing taste of real, warm food. Jeff lets out a small chuckle at the sight before him, then goes to get his dinner from the drawer.

It was a tray containing a turkey sandwich, a few grapes, and a glass of fresh water. He sits down on a stool on the opposite of Jane and begins to eat as well.

...Well TRIED to eat that is.

Ever since he carved a permanent smile on his face, there has been little cheeks left to hold his food while he's chewing. He was a bit frustrated when small pieces of food would slip out of his mouth while quietly wincing in pain when a few rogue bits of food would touch his fresh scars on his lips.

Jane watched with private amusement at the sight of Jeff in pain from the scars he inflicted on himself.

A few minutes later and all their food was gone, leaving behind only crumbs and empty dishes.

Jeff sits up and picks up the dishes and was about to go out of the room when Jane muttered, "Thank you."

Jeff stood there for a few seconds, mildly surprised that she said a polite word to him. Slightly shaking his head he walks out the door.

After a few minutes of staring at the door, Jane lays down on Jeff's bed with a sigh. Her stomach now full, Jane felt her eyes begin to close as fatigue from earlier sets in. Too tired to do anything, even thinking, Jane fell to a peaceful, deep sleep.


Jeff stood outside of his house. Feeling the sharp, cold night wind hit his face. Making him wince when the wind stung his eyes.

He took a long good look around the neighborhood, looking to where he can start his killing spree to feed "The Feeling."

Bringing out his butcher knife which is clean of blood and recently sharpened to a razors edge. The moonlight reflected off of the blade creating Jeff into a eerie and terrifyingly beautiful figure in the darkness.

Jeff kept looking around the rows of houses, deciding where he should find his first victims. Until he set his gaze at one house about two rows beside Jane's house and looked at the mailbox.

The Martins.

Widening his scarred smile into a painful, big grin. Jeff began to walk to the house, quietly laughing insanely to himself in the night.


This chapter was pretty rushed but still good...I think

Been HALF A YEAR since I posted chapter 6!? D:

Next chapter will contain A LOT of gore. So keep the children away.

Again: SO SO SO sorry for the long wait! DX