Creepypasta Oneshots

Jeff the killer x reader

This is my first time doing something like this, so apologizes if it's bad. I will probably not do X readers that often-

Characters:
Jeff The killer
Y/N

Ages:
Y/N (17)
Jeff the killer(17)

Y/N=Your name
C/H=Hair/Hair colour
E/C=Eye colour

Settings:
1:30am, windy night.
Pronouns:
She/her
(I will do another one with other pronouns!)
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The girl sat at her desk as she typed on the computer that laid in front of her. The light of the device reflecting off her E/C eyes, yes she was aware that it was 1:30am in the morning, but it was also a Sunday night and she had school work to be done by 9:30 the next day. Y/N sighed spinning around in her chair before running her hand in her C/H hair.
The wind howled from outside, she could hear it press onto her window. The sleep deprived girl glanced towards the window, narrowing her eyes. Was that a sound? She had swore she heard a tapping of some kind.

"Probably nothing.."

She mumbled going back to her work, she couldn't help but feel as if something or.. someone was watching her. Was she just being paranoid? Yeah, most likely. As time passed it was nearly 2:20am, glancing up towards her clock. Was it really that late? Would she have to do pull an all nighter once more.? She had to pull a couple the previous week, just so she can finish her school work. She could feel the tiredness start to droop onto her eyes, they seemed to get heavier. Eventually she had fallen asleep on her desk, her head laying on her arm.

That's when she heard a sound, jolting awake. Was that a crash?! In a state of panic, she looked up looking around her bedroom. The window was busted open, someone had unlocked it...? Had she not shut it before? She stood up going to shut her window before hearing a low chuckle.

"it's a bit late to be up at this time, isn't it?"

Y/N froze hearing someone speak, maybe she was imaging things.? She had to be, probably from the lack of sleep. The girl stumbled back before turning around, only to be met with a pair of eyes from the dark. She should call the police, she wanted to. But something told her not too; maybe it was her being in a state of panic?

"My my, what a pretty girl you are, too bad I'm gonna have to rid you from this.. awful world, won't I?"

The male spoke looking towards Y/N, she couldn't fully see him, but she could make out a shiny object that he held. Was that a knife?! She fallen silent taking a step back, towards the window. Clearly afraid of the person,

"Who are you.?!"

Y/N had finally spoken up, trying to sound tuff. But came out quiet, and more shaky then she had hoped for.
The boy just grinned looking towards her, before running his finger across the blade of his knife.
"How rude of me, let me introduce myself."
He let out a hum before stepping out of the shadows, making the girl gasp in shock. He wore a dirty hoodie that was littered in blood and dirt, black jeans and worn out running shoes. His skin was pale,, but had burn marks everywhere on it with bruises. A smile was cut across his face, he had messy black hair that was burnt on the tips. His eyes,, oh his eyes were a dull baby blue. But by the look of them, you could tell he wasn't very,, sane.

"The names Jeffery, Jeff the killer."

He smiled towards her, taking a step closer towards Y/N. enjoying the fear she had in her eyes,, he was very close to her now. Which they had backed up towards the open window,, the air blowing towards them. Very carefully he pulled some of her hair behide her ear,

"Hm, yes, you are beautiful indeed.. but you know what would make your look even better?"

The girl stood there as he looked towards her, was he really complementing her..? He just said, seconds ago, that he was gonna murder her.

"W-what..?"

Her voice was quiet looking towards him.

"A smile, a smile like mine."

Jeffery grinned dragging his knife across Y/N's face.