Jeff the Killer series

Jeff the Killer Short story 1

     1985, December 15th. Another murder a whole family, two kids a mom, and a dad. This has been the 25th murder this month. My name is Axel Sims, I'm currently the youngest person to be a investigator for these kind of crime sense I oddly graduated top of my class having a Bachelors degree in physiology and figuring out other things. It's sad to see this everyday I have to deal with different kinds of murders and I'm having to hold back all the tears, I hope who ever this sicko is rots in prison for the rest of their life. I plan on finding out who it was but I noticed there was some sort of pattern, first it was a women named Addy, then a male named Braxton, it was like the alphabet the parents names were Jenny and Kevin but it didn't make sense he already had killed 25 of them now. I was going to get to the bottom of this one way or another... 

-Later that day- 

"Hey Axel you need to finish your report from today's family murder." "Yes sir" I mumble under my breath my boss sucks ever since I started he's hated me and I've wanted to quit but the money is really good and I need it to save for a better things in life. 

-A few hours later-

Finally I finished it I sat down the papers on my desk turning off my light I walk to my car. No cars driving odd, most of the time its crowded in the streets with gun shots and etc.. I felt a slight breeze so I put my leather jacket on. Opening up my car I hear a slight woosh, I had that feeling of someone being behind me, "Whose there?" I say reaching for my pistol no one had replied so I got in my car and drove away but I felt like someone was behind my seat. I stopped the car on the side of the road opened my door and opened the back door no one was there the only thing that was even close to creep me out was my back pack sitting the backseat. I slam the door and precide to go home after showering and etc I lay on the couch thinking about everything that has happened. "What was that?" I say out loud, something was tapping my window. SMASH! A tall person black hair, blood all over them, white face and a smile "Hehe you must be the person investigating my crimes hmm?" the figure says. I stop and look at them "You! YOU SICK BASTARD YOU KILLED ALL THOSE INNOCENT PEOPLE!" "That's right people refer to me as Jeff the Killer which I tend to have a liking to, but I can't have you trying to ruin my life." Jeff swinged his knife at me but I doged it thankful I reach into the draw grabbing my gun and shooting him dead in the heart. "You really think that would work?", blood gushes out of the wound he looks up at me "Y-you h-how." Jeff stutters as blood comes out of his mouth. I stood there dropping the gun, it was like everything was in slow motion Jeff's body slowly swayed and feel to the ground. 

 The end