Please, Kill Me (Jeff the Killer x Reader)

Chapter 2✓

(Y/N PoV)

"What do you want for dinner (Y/N)? I will cook anything you want, sweetie." Mom asked with that warm smile plastered on her face as she placed her hand on my right shoulder and gently caressing it to comfort me while I'm only looking outside the window of our car.

"Honey?" then she gently squeezes my shoulder to get my attention.

"Anything Mom" I answered then forced a smile at her and goes back looking outside the car.

"Sure, honey," she happily said. "Oh (F/N) do you happen to find my phone?" asked Mom to Dad as she starts rummaging her shoulder bag once again.

"Yeah, it's in our house along with mine"

"Oh dear, why didn't you take it? What if there's an emergency call or something?" I didn't join in as I kept staring outside the window and speaking of phone I think mine is here in my pocket. I slide my hand inside my bag and pick up my phone to reassure Mom.

"Well, I do have my phone Mom there's nothing to worry about" as I showed them mine and they sighed for relief and I put it back inside my bag.

I lean my head at the window as I start thinking about what happened to me this past three days and that encounter I had with him days ago in my hospital room feels like it all happened just yesterday.

Despite the doctors wanting me to stay more days in their hospital because there's still a possibility that my wounds will open, I was still able to convinced them to let me go home which they eventually gave up and just agreed.

To be honest even the police were shocked that there was still a survivor after that massacre in Apartment Velvet complex.

They told me to describe the killer. I mentioned every single detail about the killer, his face which gives a crucial part to identify the suspect together with his clothes but it seems like they are too shocked to even dare to believe it. But that person left me puzzled..

Why he didn't kill me the last time we met? Why he still let me live? What is he planning? Or.. maybe it's a waste of time to kill a pathetic human being like me?

'''

"Hey (Y/N) can you put this in the trashcan next to you?"

"Gosh even though (Y/N) has makeup on she still looks ugly HAHAHA."

"Ugh, why does (Y/N) keeps trying to join all the try out in school? Does she can't understand how foolish she looks right now? Ha! Pathetic!"

"(Y/N) (L/N) did you study your textbook? Or are you just dumb?"

"What the fuck (Y/N) are you blind? Dumbass."

"How dare you talk to me like that? Don't you know who I am? All of this neighborhood is my relatives and you (L/N) family shit has no one else's. Piss off!"

"We should never fight back (Y/N), please remember that."

"Hey (Y/N) can you buy us some snacks in the canteen? Thanks~"

"Woah (Y/N) you are not as dumb as you look anymore."

"You got a high score in science (Y/N), we should hang out sometimes, yeah? We are friends, right?"

"Hey (Y/N) are you happy now? Did you enjoy how pathetic your life is? No? Aww, knew it cuz you are a fool."

Always a fool.

And you are nothing.

'''

I suddenly woke up when the car stopped, abruptly. A loud argument came from the outside. I look at my mom despite how sleepy my eyes is. She is looking outside and her mannerism kicks in as she starts nervously fidgeting.