Sarcasm (Jeff The Killer x Reader)

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Hello my Ingots! Terribly sorry I couldn't post this the day I wrote it, I was camping and my laptop didn't have internet... Meh, I hope you enjoy! This song is probably one of my favorite songs ever! Oh, and I wrote this while I was sick, meaning I didn't go through and check for mistakes, so sorry if you spot any! I'm still sick to... Just got out of the shower and I'm feeling a bit better.

                                                                             ~Silver

Key:

(e/c) — Eye color

Italics — Song lyrics

You've got me shaking from the way you're talking

My heart is breaking but there's no use crying

What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes

If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die

 

 

For the past few weeks you had felt like you were being watched. Whenever you walked to school you'd feel eyes boring holes into your back, and it'd send shivers down your spine. You didn't know who was watching you or why, all you knew was that it was starting to freak you out.

Sticks and stones could break my bones

But anything you say will only fuel my lungs

 

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be loved

You pollute the room with a filthy tongue

Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

 

 

Jeff had taken a keen interest in you from the moment his lidless eyes met your sleeping form. He didn't know what drew him to you, but it was like moths to a light. He felt an unknown emotion whenever he saw you, and it confused him to no extent. He was used to having no feelings, killing mindlessly and enjoying the screams of pain, the new sensation was strange.

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be loved

You pollute the room with a filthy tongue

Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

 

The next night he snuck into your room, determined to do something about the unknown emotion he was feeling. He stared at your sleeping form, admiring your face in the moonlight as you slept peacefully, blissfully unaware of the danger next to you. His carved grin widened.

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the nexk

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