"I did you a fucking favor." He seethes, his fingers digging into your small shoulder blades. No, you thought. This wasn't what you wanted.
You never wanted your family to die.
"Look at me," He hissed.
You kept your eyes shut.
"FUCKING LOOK AT ME!" He shouted.
You tore away, shaking your head. "I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!" You sobbed before turning and running out of the room. You quickly shut your bedroom door before crawling underneath your bed.
It wasn't long before your door creaked open. Jeff's black combat boots came to sight. You could hear his sinister giggle. It terrified you.
"We've played this game so many times."
This was different.
You shut your eyes, clamping your hands over your mouth to muffle your crying. You could hear him walk closer before the bed dip. Opening your eyes, you quickly note that Jeff sat on your bed, his boots in front of you. It was quiet. You heard it.
You eyes snapped open the second you heard the familiar sirens in the distance, nearing.
You choked the second you realized Jeff had crouched and was staring right at you.
His outstretched his arm and grabs hold of your arm. You scream as he drags you out.
"Jeff! No!" You cry. "I don't want to go!"
"You're mine."
It was the night he had taken you.
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DEMONS | dark jeff the killer story |
FanfictionA long time ago, you befriended a stranger. He told you he was meant to be your friend, meant to keep you away from the dark. But the truth is, he is the dark. He fed you lies, told you stories about monsters being heroes, and brutally murdered your...
