Jess the killer [Jeff the killer love story]

The past of the creepypasta's...

Jeff pov:
god I've waited so long to kiss her and I did and she actually kissed back. I'm so happy I have decided to visit her again and I might let her read my story and tell her that I'm not a regular killer and that I'm a creepypasta. I might let her also read the other creepypasta's stories as well.
I walked to her house and climbed up to her bedroom window that was unlocked and went inside but she wasn't there. All I could hear is lots of screaming and then I heard someone run up the stairs and burst in the door and lock it not noticing that I'm there. It was Jessica covered in bruises and cuts up her arms and crying, she sat behind the door with her head down still not knowing I was there. "J-Jessica?"i said. she lifted her head with tears brimming in her eyes. I sprinted over to her pulling hear into a huge hug that lasted for ages.
She stopped crying and I let go of her. "who did this to you?" I asked her. "M-My step dad b-but he w-was drunk it w-wasn't his f-fault." she said stuttering a little. "Don't ever, EVER let him hurt you like this again." I said in a stern voice and she nodded nuzzling into my stained white hoodie. I lifted her chin and gave her a soft kiss on the lips and let her go. I picked her up and put her on the bed and grabbed her laptop. "what are you doing?" she asked. "I'm going to show you what I am and my friends and show you all our pasts." I said and she nodded.
I told her that me and my friends were creepypasta's firstly and that we were all took in by the slender man and she already knew who he was because he was always on the news and stuff like that. then I showed her the other creepypasta's stories and she read them tearing up a little at everyone.
It was now my turn I showed her my past and she cried her eyes out none stop. "I'm so sorry..."she said through whimpering. "shush shush Its all okay now the bullies are dead from my handy work and it helped me find you." I said. she soon fell asleep and I had to leave. I tucked her up and placed a small kiss on her forehead and left out of her window. maybe she actually did care for me and I did really also care for her back. yes, I think I do I might actually care for someone for once in my life since after my family had to go to sleep. I think I do care and my sanity is still slightly intact to me......