Yandere Creepypasta x reader

❤️Birthday❤️

- Jeff the Killer -

"Blow out your candles"

•Birthdays was never something that Jeff understood the meaning of , to him it was just a reminder of the incident that caused him to lose everything including himself

•So when yours came along it sparked emotions of anger and sadness in him . He ignored you for the morning of the day which was something normal for you

•Jeff left the cabin a few hours earlier than usually which sparked feelings of fear and anxiety in you

•One of your first thoughts were ' Did I do something wrong ' to ' At least I have some alone time now ' . Little did you know you have a little surprise waiting for you .

•Dusk turned to Dawn as you watched the sun hide away in the hills , the moon rose above covering the sky in stars twinkling like diamonds , this was honestly the most peaceful day you had in a while so peaceful you almost forget about your murderous ' partner '

•As your eyes graze upon the starry sky you heard a raspy deep voice sing

• " Happy Birthday to you , Happy Birthday to you~ , Happy Birthday dear darling~ hehe , happy birthday to .... you "

•Hearing him sing the classic birthday song sent chills down your spine as you turned around you saw Jeff was cloaked by the darkness of the room the only source of light was the candle lights on the cake revealing his forever cheshire grin .

•He makes he's way to you , setting the cake infront of you . He stands right beside you , he warps his arms around you resting his head on yours

•The cake has a message written ' Happy Birthday Y/N ' you tried to ignore the blooded handed prints on the side of box not wanting to imagine want he may have done to get this

• " Blow your candles and make a wish " not wanting to anger the killer you do as told and silently make a wish to yourself . Jeff questions " What did you wish for " Your heart stops for a bit , you obviously not wanting him you know what you ask for since it may lead to you losing some blood tonight

• " I ... asked for a kiss " the sentence shocked both you and the killer , as much as the sentence disgusts you to say but you believe if you play your cards right you may find you're way out of here

• You're pulled out of your thoughts by Jeff grabbing your face and pressing his lips against yours . You could feel all your freedom being stripped from you . You kissed backed much to Jeff's surprise

•A few minutes passed you pulled away refusing to make eye contact with the killer , you hear him give a deep chuckle as he begins to make his way to the rooms exit

• " Happy Birthday Y/N " is the last the word of the night

- Bloody Painter -

"I made this for you ...do you like it?"

•Helen was busy in his workshop painting a portrait of his darling

• He wanted to paint something that captured their beauty , their personality , their very being but nothing he painted was good enough

• " This work was too bright " " this was too dull " " I got their eyes wrong "

• He was using the large amount photos he had taken of you to create his artwork , he was only using the best equipment for such a special occasion , the day you blessed him with your existence

• He's been awake since 2am trying his best to finish it as soon as possible , he can't just be lounging around especially on a day like this . You may see today as not a big deal but to Helen it's one of the most important days of the year

• You've been resting in bed deciding you deserve this time to yourself especially since you've been having to deal with a sociopathic artist everyday

• The cabin has been quiet during the few hours and you've found a bit joy in that no one to watch your every move . You've been able to go back to your natural state until the clock struck 7pm

• You were about to go to rest and enjoy the night but the noise of a door creaking open interrupted you . You went down stairs and were greeted with the presence of Helen . He wore a smile on his face and looked like he incredibly happy but you knew not to blindly trust this act since looks can be deceiving

• Helen is the first one to speak " Dear , I have something I want you see " You were a bit confused at first wondering if he was talking about his artworks or something else

• He then reveals a board he has hidden behind the door , he slowly takes the board and turns it around to you and you'd be lying if you said you hated it . It was an image of you lying on a bed with a beautiful smile on your lips .

• Helen watched as you stood there in shock unable to say or move . He wondered if you liked the painting or not so to grabbed your attention he coughed lowly . You were snapped outta your gaze and looked at he with an admiration in your eyes

• " It's gorgeous " is the only way you could express your amazement . " No you're gorgeous " you head turned to Helen who has he's eyes glued to you , carefully examining your every feature

• "This is merely just a scratch of surface compared to your natural beauty " Helen always had a way with words

• You blushed at his word praise before thanking him for gift and heading off upstairs . Helen was pleased with himself . He took the painting and hung it up in the lounge room

• Helen made his way to the bathroom washing the vibrant red off his hands . ' It's a shame that the cashier won't be able to supply me with equipments I need but I'll admit his blood makes amazing paint . Looks like I'll have to find another supplier ' He thinks to himself before giving a dark chuckle .