User talk:Gotosleepboy

Hello. My name is Timathy. Most people call me Tim. I am in 8th grade and I like hardcore rap music. Anyways, I have a story to share with you. It's not so a scary story, but it does get sad at the end. Here it goes.

It was on April 7th, 2012. I was in my room, sleeping. It had turned 11:02. I then heard a window smash. I immediately opened my eyes and looked straight up. It was none other than..... JEFF THE KILLER. He had that exact face like in the picture of him on the internet. The pure white leathery skin. With those eyes, with the eyelids burned off. The Mouth, with that carved smile. Kind of similar to the jokers. The black hair. And last but not least, his hoodie. It was stained with blood in certain areas. Suprisingly though, his breath didn't smell like dead corpses. But it did smell like marijuana. I was frightened. But then I took a deep breath, and I changed my feeling to bravery. "Jeff, if you want to kill me, go ahead. I'll go to sleep. But DO NOT HURT MY FAMILY!" "Don't worry. I am sparing your life. You must stay on this world as I see a positive life ahead of you. You have been frightened of me. You have heard about me. You have wondered if I was real or if I am fake. Well, I am real. You are breathing right now, and you are not dreaming. And this is what I have came here for, to tell you all of this. Continue on with your life. But, go to slee..... I mean bed." "Thanks Jeff." "Oh, and also. Tell your parents what happened about the window and me and everything. The police can't catch me. They will never catch a demon of my caliber. Now, I must be on my killing spree. I will see you again....... Well if I can." "Bye Jeff." Jeff then jumped out of my window and ran into the night. I was glad that the room didn't smell like blood or dead corpses. So then I went back to bed and for some reason had dreams of me kissing girls I see in school. How weird!

The next morning, I told my parents about the smashed window. They were apparently not worried. "It's ok son, stuff like this happens." I have alot of stuff ahead of me now. My parents and I went to the police department to tell the story. I was suprised to hear some police sirens around the station. They told me it was just testing.

After a few weeks of a bunch of questions, getting a new window, and investigations on what happened, they did not find Jeff, and I was relived that they didn't find him and that this mission was all over. I spent most of my days playing computer games and eating suagry goods.

On April 29th, 2012, I went through the woods with my friend, Sean, and we found on old, window broken house. It was covered in mold and moss. We went in side. And laying there, was Jeff, with a hole in his stomach. I began to cry. "Who's that". "That was Jeff. My friend. He liked to kill people, but he spared my life. He understood I had a life to live." "Dude his face looks horrible!" "Don't judge a book by its cover Sean." I was still crying. We then found a ripped peace of yellow line paper. It said, "He had to go to sleep. -Jane". We took Jeff's body, and buried it in an empty field. We bought a gravestone from a nearby used stuff store, and took it back. We carved with a metal stick, "JEFF He was my friend. But one thing he likes to say is to......... GO TO SLEEP" It took us a good 3 hours to get it done. When we were done, we took a good look at it one last time. My friend started to cry. He didn't even know this guy! I continued most of my months by not thinking about him.

1 year passed and on April 29th,2012, I was finishing up my homework when I suddenly remembered Jeff. I finished my homework as quickly as I could and I told my parents I would be outside for an hour and to not worry about me. I then raced on my mountain bike over to Jeff's grave. I cried for 10 minutes straight when I realized something carved on Jeff's grave. It was Jeff's face, looking at me. And it didn't have that psychotic smile, it had a happy smile.

So that is my story. It is now August 14 2014. Oh and also. There is one thing I forgot to say. Jane, I am coming for you, and so is Jeff's soul. Now, GO TO SLEEP