you were bothering Jeff as usual. you liked annoying him and when he finally got angry he mad you laugh. you kept doing it but he put the phone down, picked up a sack of potatoes and took it to his room. 3 hours had passed and you were dead tired. he held you down on the bed "so... have you understood that you don't have to do it anymore.?.."** he asked you** "y-you...ah-...killed me..."you replied to him "do you have anything else to tell me or should I continue?"