JeffTheKiller x Reader

Jane

You awaken to the sounds of someone cooking in the kitchen. Sleepily, you sit up. You yawn and stretch, rub your eyes some, and sit on the edge of the bed. In boxers and a big baggy shirt.

You walk downstairs and head towards the kitchen. It's early, you can tell. You see a figure standing by the sink, with long black hair. You automatically think Jeff. He looks shorter, and less masculine.

You walk up behind him and wrap your arms around his waist. "What the hell !" You throw yourself back in surprise. You're astonished to see a girl turn around. "Who are you ?"

"What the..." You just stand there in awe, and take a step back slowly. "Who are you ?" She put her hand on her hip, and cocks her head. "What do you think you're doing here? You look normal."

"What do you mean, normal?" She sighs and turns back around to keep cooking. You grab her shoulder, and turn her around. "hey!" As she turns, she whips out a knife and pushes you against the wall, the knife on your throat. "What're you doing?!"

"HEY!" A deeper voice yells from the stairs. You don't move due to the knife, and you can't see but you can tell it's Jeff.

"Jane, back off. " He walks towards you, she let's the knife down, in disappointment. "Come on Jeff, I was excited." He walks over to you, and takes your hand, and walks you upstairs.

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sorry, guys. I know this is pretty short, and it took long for me to update. But I couldn't think of much.. I'll try and update again soon. Not sure if any of you actually read this, so it may be pointless lol.