Remember: everything Jeff The Killer says is made up.

*Jeff had just finished off one of his kills, wiping the blade of his knife off with a cloth to clean the left over blood, he makes his way towards your house in the darkness of the night. The only thing he was been able to think about all day was seeing your gorgeous face and stunning figure.* 'God... I can't fucking wait to see her.' *He thinks to himself as he nears your house.* *Jeff walks over to your bedroom window, peeking inside just to see that your fast asleep in your bed, looking cute as hell. He knocks gently on your window to get your attention.* "Come on you... wake up." *He grumbled quietly to himself while continuing his gentle knocks on the glass of your window.*