Victim of Jeff The Killer

Age: 17

Personality: Snobby, stuck up, mean, stubborn, bratty.

Looks: long blonde hair with waves at the bottom, blue eyes, expensive hot pink jacket, a black short dress, black tights, a light pink feathery Boa (the scarf not the snake), and flip flops.

Accessories: sunglasses in her hair.

Background: Francesca had everything any girl would ever want. She was filthy rich, had plenty of make up and clothes, Had a giant mansion, had parents who got her whatever she wanted. Her parents let her have parties in they're back yard, and they also let her drink.

She had everything. But she just wanted more. She always wanted more. More friends. More clothes. More perfume. More make up. More.. everything.

One day, she had to go to the locker room and change out of her gym clothes. She was in the very back of the room since she was self-conscious  of other girls seeing her naked. She then heard three girls walk in. She heard they're voices and immediately knew who they were. Her best friends Jamie, Andrea, and Nikki. She had a lot of best friends yes, but these girls were on top of everyone else. She knew them for three years.

She smiled and almost went to go say hi. Then she heard Jamie say something that made her stop in her tracks and listen.

"Francesca is so annoying." Jamie said with a smirk.

"i know right? Ugh. I'm only friends with her for the money and cool stuff she gives us. But i don't think i can put up with her much longer. Ew." Andrea said.

"i know right? Same as Andrea. Disgusting. I was gonna leave her ass today but then she gave me this 24 carrot sapphire ring." Nikki said and showed off her ring.

The other girls looked at it in awe. "hmm maybe i can get her to get me one. How does this sound?"

Then Jamie cleared her throat. "oh cess...you got Nikki one but you didn't get me one? How could you...i thought we were friends.."

"omg that was amazing! I can imagine her ugly little face going like "oh Jamie! Im sorry..i didn't know you wanted one! I'll get you one right away-"

Then Francesca stomped from where she was and out in front of them.

They looked up at her with wide eyes. "o-oh! Francesca! Hey gir-"

"shut up Andrea..."

"Francesca! We didn't mean it we just..we knew you were in there so we started kidding around! Haha!"

"cut the crap jamie. I know you weren't fucking kidding. How dare you..how could You...we've been best friends for three whole fucking years! And you're telling me you three have only been that way for the stuff i gave you...it's people like this who make me hate the poor." Francesca screamed.

"ugh. I'm done with this whole 'we're sorry' act." nikki said then pushed her to the ground.

"yes, we have only been there for the stuff Francesca. Actually when brandon broke up with your ass, thing 1. I didn't listen to a word you were saying, nor did i care. Thing 2. It was only because he couldn't get enough of all this." nikki said, referring to herself.

"you BITCH." Francesca screamed and lunged towards Nikki. She pushed her to the ground and got on top of her, then started punching and scratching at her face.

Nikki screamed.

Punch after punch, she sunk her nails into nikki's face.

"GET YOUR FAKE FINGERNAILS OUT OF MY FACE." Nikki yelled, then she turned them over and started punching back.

Francesca threw nikki off and started kicking her.

Jamie and Andrea decided to help Nikki and they threw Francesca onto the floor.

Francesca tried to help herself up with her hands, but she used them to keep herself from falling. They hurt.

Nikki punched francesca in the face until she fell all the way onto the floor. Then the three of them started kicking her in the stomach and back.

Francesca screamed in pain and started coughing up blood.

Jamie grabbed Francesca's hair, and andrea pinned her to the ground.

"poor cess. Poor ugly, disgusting, but rich cess. Worthless and only useful for her money. What ashame. And now she can't even handle a few kicks and punches. Pathetic." Nikki said with a smirk as she took out her water bottle.

Francesca started crying.

"weak." said Jamie.

"useless." Andrea said.

"and now, she's gonna drown in blood and water." nikki said and laughed. She poured the water on Francesca.

She started coughing and choking. She could feel her nose and throat burning. And she hated the salty taste of blood on her taste buds. She cried even more.

She tried to get up but andrea and jamie had her in a good hold.

Just as she felt herself, almost about to black out. Andrea let her go, and her and nikki started walking out.

"oh..and one more thing ms. Perfect." Nikki said with a smile.

She stomped on Francesca's nose, then they heard a loud cracking noise. She poured some more water on her.

"looks like you'll have to get that fixed honey. But don't worry, because at least you can afford a nose job. Haha." nikki said. Her, Andrea, and Jamie laughed.

Jamie let Francesca's hair go, making her head fall to the floor with a loud bump.

"bitch." she said in an evil way. Then she walked out of the room and closed the door behind her.

Francesca blacked out, and had yet to wake up.

She was in there for a few hours, before the janitor walked in.

The janitor screamed as she saw Francesca laying there passed out in a puddle of her own blood. Her nose disfigured with a black eye. She also had a busted lip, and her shirt was lifted up uncovering tje bruises on her stomach and back. They were purple.

The janitor immediately called the police. They sent an ambulance and took her into the hospital.
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Francesca's nose was fractured. It fortunately was not broken, but did need a bit of healing. The corner of her lip was almost split in half, and she could have gone blind in her right eye if hit hard enough.

Hell, she was lucky to even be alive. They were just going easy on her.

After about a week she was let out of the hospital. She had fallen into depression after her friends left her. Her father and mother barley cared about her, all they did was work and fight.

She went to parties every night, and always came home drunk.

One night, as she was walking home drunk from a party, she saw a man in a white hoodie.

She went over to him, losing her balance. And then she smirked. She put a hand on her hip.

"hey babe. Lookin' for a night of fun?" her words slurring.

The boy smiled. You couldn't tell from under his hoodie. But he had an evil smile. A terribly horrifying, unsettling smile.

"sure." he said, his voice sounding bloodthirsty.

Francesca started laughing for absolutely no reason. Then she looked at him.

"well come on!" she said, and grabbed his hand. She ran them to her house. Neither of her parents were home due to working the night shift at both of their jobs. It was the right time for her to bring a boy home...or so she thought.

The boy had kissed her, and they kissed all the way until they got to her bedroom. She closed the door behind her.

She felt his hand roam the side of her body until-

*TCH.*

"Shhhh....go to sleep."

Francesca almost screamed, as she felt the knife pierce her side. Her eyes widened, then slowly drooped.

She realized she liked the pain. And she felt as though she had no will to live so..she might as well enjoy it.

"thank....you..." she said in a whisper.

The man then stabbed her over and over until blood was splattering all over him. Her insides were torn open for all of her organs to be shown. They would rot until the next day.

The man drew a smile inside of her heart, then used her blood to paint words all over the wall.

The last words he painted on her wall before leaving were "she went to sleep. Jeff put her to sleep."

Then he left out of her window. Fresh blood all over him, hoping to run into his next victim.