Jeff the Killer x Reader

Chapter Three

        Slendy and BEN came running down first. Next was Masky and Hoodie. No one else came down. They must all be on a killing spree or something. "Jeff, where did she get hurt?" Slendy asked.

       "About 10 minutes away from the mansion, still in the woods though."

        "Did she make any loud noises?"

        "She screamed a few times. That's it."

        "Did anyone see you? Did you see anyone? Like a hunter maybe?"

        "No..."

        "Good." Slendy touched your leg slightly with one of his tentacles, drawing your attention down to it. You leg was bent the wrong way and blood was dripping out of a few cuts on your knee. The sight was horrifying and you passed out.

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        You woke up in a plush bed with your leg suspended in the air. It hurt like crap and you looked to the right to see Jeff asleep in the chair by your bed. You smiled at the sight of him. He looked so peaceful while he slept. He was wearing a lot of makeup so he would look normal. His skin tone was closer to yours than his normal pale one. The makeup also covered the scars where had had carved a smile into his skin. His hair was even brushed instead of being messy. 

        There was a knock at the door. "Come in!" you hollered, which woke up Jeff. Once Jeff saw you, he instantly lead up from his seat and hugged you. BEN walked into the room and sat in the chair Jeff sat in, awkwardly staring at him and you hugging. 'Maybe they won't notice me if I'm quiet enough...' He thought. 'What if they start making out? That would be something.' BEN began to laugh to himself, hoping you or Jeff hadn't noticed.

        Jeff stood up straight to look at the laughing BEN who sat in the chair Jeff had just gotten out of. He gave him a death glare and BEN stopped laughing. You sat up in the bed, your leg aching. "Can I help you, BEN?" you asked.

        "Not really. I'm just checking up on you. Ya know, like a good friend and all." BEN winked at you which almost immediately set Jeff off.

        Jeff muttered something under his breath. He was on the verge of killing someone. Anyone. Just then, a doctor opened up the door, his name-tag reading, "Elijah Walters". "So how's our beautiful patient today?~" He asked, a chipper tone in his voice. Jeff pinned the doctor against the wall and spoke, "I think it's time you GO TO SLEEP." At this, Jeff pulled out his knife and stabbed Elijah in the stomach, causing the doctor to cough up blood onto Jeff's white sweatshirt. The lifeless body slipped down the wall, leaving behind a trail of blood. 

        "Uhm.. Jeff?"

        Jeff looked at you, blood splattered on his face and clothes. He started walking towards you but BEN got in the way.

        "Jeff, you're scaring her. Stop."

        The look on you face was on of fear, which Jeff noticed. He instantly regretted his actions. "I-I'm so sorry, (Y/N)..." Jeff looked down, ashamed of himself for killing someone right before your eyes. You felt sorry for him and a lump formed in your throat. "It's okay." you said. BEN moved out of the way and Jeff moved close to you. You wrapped your arms around his waist and pulled him closer, your head resting on his stomach. He got down to your level and hugged you back. You relocated your arms to his upper-torso and squeezed him tight.

        After a while, you let him go. " Now, what're we going to do about that corpse?" You asked, looking up at Jeff as he stood up straight.

        Jeff picked up the corpse and tossed it out the window, shattering the glass in the process. The body fell about three floors and hit the ground with a large crunch. "Welp..." You said. "That's one way to do it." Jeff laughed and rubbed his neck. "Yeah..." He said.

        Once again, there was a knock at the door. "I'll get it." BEN said, walking to the door. It was Slendy. He turned to Jeff and spoke, "I've got some.. news... for you Jeff."