When Krysta woke up, she was extremley groggy and had no clue as to where her surroundings were. Her vision was blurred and she could make little sense of the situation that she was in. She knew that she shot Jeff's ear and that she was shot in the shoulder. But as to how she'd gotten here was a mystery....Where..WAS here?

She tried sitting up but she'd found that she was tied down to something. Using her eyes, she glanced to see that it was a hospital bed of some sorts. Her head was pounding wildly as she tried to force it upwards. The sound of a door opening had caused all her blood to freeze.

It couldn't... no...no... It couldn't be....

"Wakey wakey..Sunshine..."

Krysta was shaking violently at that voice...It was Jeff...how.. how can he still be alive...this made no sense...nothing to her made sense now... She watched him..fall..She watched him bleed out and collapse...SO HOW CAN HE BE STANDING IN FRONT OF HER.

"Hmm...shocked, eh?"

Jeff said as he walked to her hospital bed. The blood that was in her veins was beyond frozen solid, it made her so scared...She'd never get free of him. He was like her demon, he'd never stop haunting her until she was dead. Krysta began to laugh softly and then it escalated to full on crying.

"You're going to follow me...until...I die...aren't..you.."

She said between her gasps and then Jeff burst out in a fit of laughter as he walked beside her.

"Oh you poor...delusional...saud..."

He said softly as he looked at her and then bent down to her level.

"How much of this, do you think I've did out of spite?"

Was the question that arised and Krysta felt completely lost for words now, what was he trying to pull with this? Was he trying to confuse her beyond the state that she'd already been in? If so, it was working.

"I don't...what...what do you?"

He was making her uneasy with how soft he was being, this had to be a coma or something...This wasn't the real Jeff...was it? Sensing her utter confusion, Jeff snickered and then stood up.

"I did, want to kill you..no.. I longed for it..but now...I feel as though...I don't want to."

Those words shocked her to the core. Was... Was this even happening to her. 

"You...You're going to...leave me alone..."

Krysta asked, still processing everything that was going on. The man laughed as he took out his knife and pointed it at her. No..she knew it...she was going to die here... he was going to finish her off and watch her blood flow.

"Yo, doc... she's woken up."

Jeff yelled as he walked to the side. Wait..how did HE know the doctor...was..was this even legal for killers to know members of the staff. Krysta looked to the door as a doctor walked in...but there was a different...aura around him...it was one that Jeff had, only not as intense.

"Hmm...the meds have wore off but she seems fit and firm. You are one strong person to get one over on this asshole."

The doc mused as he looked at Jeff and then at Krysta once again.

"Okay, you're no doubt on the verge of a mental break down so...I am gonna just come out with this."

Stated the doctor as he sat on the bed with the clearly terrified girl. It was sort of a shame to see , but this was just how things went in this odd place. Why Jeff had decided on this course of action was beyond him and he had wondered...if he even had permission by HIM ..to do this.

"You've been taken out of one reality, and into another using a special device. We demonic folk use this to travel to and fro worlds in order to slay our victims. This dimension is very complex and normally , humans don't know of it. However, in some occasions...we take things...from other multi dimensions and bring them here...even some people...Just like Jeff dragged you here."

Jeff walked to the side of Krysta's bed and smirked to her as he once again sat beside her. She did not like this... this.. was not real. The feeling of Jeff's hand on her face caused her to flinch and jerk away her head.

"You're trapped here, bitch...and unless you comply....I will let you starve."

All the commotion was too much for her brain to handle at this moment, she felt her head go light and her eyes lull to the back of her head as she fainted on the spot.She was trapped ...in this...place...with...Jeff... 

"Told you bitch....I'd see you in hell....and I meant that."

This was the last thing you'd heard before you once again blacked out.

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When Krysta had woken back up, she was no longer in the hospital..instead, she  was in what looked like a room...It was decorated very differently than the other room that she'd stayed in while she were captured by Jeff earlier.

Another thing was that she was not tied up. The thought of freedom had immidiatly rammed into her brain as she shot up. But as soon as she did , Krysta felt the most agonizing pain imaginable and then it was followed by laughter.

"Now that, was comedy...you really think I'd be as dumb just to LET you be free of restraint? Check your neck."

Jeff tossed her a small compact mirror and she looked in it with her eyes going wide . A collar was beeping and buzzing. Krysta looked at Jeff in terror as he walked in with a button.

"Okay, here's the rules. You disobey. I shock you. You go anywhere with no say so, I shock you. You act like a stupid bitch. I shock you. From here on out, you are my damned prisoner. I should have done this to start but since you have no where to go now...well this makes it so easier.."

Krysta couldn't believe this was happening to her...Had...had he been holding back all this time and this was the REAL nature of him?! Jeff looked at her terror and licked his lips. Now this...was the kind of thing he could live by...seeing her in constant terror.

"Now, it's late. There's your bed in the corner next to mines. If I say so, you sleep in bed with me, any buts...and you know...also, if you try and pry the collar off. It has a kill switch that will inject a paralysis venom into your skin...causing immense pain that only I have the cure to."

Jeff explained as he took off his shirt and jumped into his bed. Krysta just stayed put, the terror in her veins had caused its own paralysis. This couldn't be real...Jeff was a maniac...but he wasn't going to seriously treat her like...a dog on a leash...was he?

"Bitch. Bed. NOW"

He snapped as he pointed to her make shift bed. She walked over and didn't dare to look at him as she lay down. One thing was for sure....if this was the real Jeff.....she sure as hell wanted that other one back .....

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And wwooo here we go another chapter.

So now we see some yandere like Jeff in the worst possible way.

You gotta feel bad for Krysta.

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But anyhow!

Enjoy!!!