Just my type | Jeff the killer x reader

Chapter 22

"Nina.. You have 5 seconds to get back down these stairs or else"

She turns around, her crooked smile and crazed eyes throwing me off for a second. "Or what..?" She takes a step towards me.

"You think shits sweet here, don't you? Did you forget who you're talking to? I'm an actual murderer, Y/N. I've let you get away with too much" She lowers herself down to my eye level.

"You're the bottom of the barrel. What are you going to do now that no ones awake to come and save you? I could tear you in half right now if I wanted to" She grabs my chin harshly, forcing me to look into her eyes.

And so the fight begun

"You cant do shit, Nina" I grip her hand, standing up and pulling her arm back. I raise it high against her back, pushing her down into the kitchen table.

"I'm so fucking tired of this. Why do you always target me? You think I'm weak? You think I'm going to take your bullshit all the time? Cause that's not how it is" I continue to backhand her, but it ends eventually.

She manages to escape my grasp, flipping me and choke slamming me on the table. "I might just cut off that tongue of yours, I'm tired of your attitude!" She raises her knife. I gasp as the wind gets knocked out of me by the slam, but have enough time to react to the knife. I knee her in the stomach, her stumbling back until she falls to the ground.

"You think I'm scared of you, Nina?" I walk over, stomping on her hand. She drops the knife, which I take into my own hands. "You think I'm the weak one?"

What am I doing?

"Slender knew what he was doing when he brought me here. He sees something in me, which you obviously don't. Should I show you?" I crawl onto her, straddling her. I put my legs on her hands, restraining her completely. "Is this what you wanted? You wanted to see me like this? You got it"

I raise the knife.

I look down at her face, and she opens her mouth to scream. "Oh no, don't do that" I quickly reach down, placing a hand over her mouth. "You're gonna ruin the fun, you brought this onto yourself" I bring the knife down.

The knife is suddenly pushed out of my hand. A pillow moved it away? Now which bitch just threw a pillow..

"Y/N, what the fuck is going on?" I hear a voice from the dark end of the room. Suddenly, I come to realization. The knife drops, falling next to Nina's head. She quickly shakes me off of her while I'm stunned.

"W-what happened is, this chick is insane! She's in for a rude awakening soon!" Nina points, scooting away with her feet as she presses her back against the wall. "Jeff..?" I whisper, looking over where the voice came from.

"No.. I-im not Jeff" Toby comes into view. I back up a bit, looking up at him. "Toby, its ok, go back to sleep" I say, turning away.

He grabs onto my shoulder, helping me stand up and look him in the eyes. "No, its obvious n-not ok. You totally almost k-killed Nina!" He whispers loudly. "Toby, I don't know what happened.." I say, gripping on his shirt and resting my head on his chest.

He grabs onto my waist, helping me up the stairs and leading me to his room. "We need to t-talk, you obviously are n-not ok" His tone gets serious, and he sits me down on his bed. "Toby, I'm serious, I don't know. She's been making me upset almost every day, finding times to get me alone and belittle me. I'm tired of it, so I just snapped" I sigh, taking some blankets.

"I never thought y-you would do something like that.. I'm not mad at you, i-im actually worried. Maybe l-living here with people like us is rubbing off on you" He says, his tone getting lower by the end of the sentence. "Its not because of you guys, It was me who picked up the knife, I wasn't thinking of anything else at the moment. I've just been thinking too much lately, and when my mind finally went quiet after what she said, I was confused, because my thoughts were replaced with rage. Its like I wasn't me at all, and it just felt like it had to be done" I clench the side of my head, closing my eyes.

"M-maybe you just need some rest" Toby smiles softly. "Maybe I do, goodnight Toby" I smile, wrapping myself in sheets. "Shouldn't you g-go..-" He stops himself. "Hmm? What was that?" I roll over, facing him. "Oh, nothing.." He quiets down. "Goodnight then" I place my hand on top of his, giving it a tiny squeeze before drifting off.

Toby grins, getting off of the bed and walking to the bathroom. He looks at himself in the mirror, giving a big smile. Sure, you didn't do anything too crazy, but just you being able to open up to him did a lot. You were doing whatever without a thought, but little did you know.. You made Toby's whole day.

Morning time

Toby got a surprising amount of sleep for someone who slept on the floor. Yes, you heard right, the floor. Toby ended up grabbing a few extra pillows  and a blanket from the bed, giving you as much space as you wanted through out the night.

I woke up, but not immediately

I rolled around, covering my eyes from the light over powering the blinds. I do that for about another 30 minutes before I feel a small nudge on the shoulder. I rub my eyes, sitting up and looking beside me.

"B-breakfast is ready, Y/N" Toby spoke softly. I nod my head, taking a second to stand up. I look around, noticing its a new surrounding. Oh yeah, I slept in Toby's room last night. But, doesn't that mean..

I began to heat up, but soon notice as im walking to the door the sheets on the floor. He slept on the floor? It was his room, he didn't have to do that... "Hey Toby..?" I walk out the door, following him down the hall. "Hmm..?" He hums, turning back my way.

"Why did you sleep on the floor. You know you didn't have to, its your room. You could have took the bed, im sorry-" I start, but I get cut off by his small smile. "Y/N, its fine. Y-you needed rest, and I didn't w-want to wake you up or make you uncomfortable" He continues walking. I catch up, hugging him from the side. He chuckles, hugging back and ruffling my hair. "Its nothing, really"

"Oh, is it really nothing, Toby?" We heard from behind us.

Even though my views have gone down, I'll still continue to update every now and then. I feel like ending this book and starting a new one though. I'll still do a few more chapters, but it'll lead to an ending sooner. Just let me know.. Goodnight Waffle Children, and peace.