A Your Boyfriend/Jeff The Killer Fan Fiction (reader x peter Or Jeff)

Children of Zalgo pt. 1

Peter's pov

My name given at birth was Zalgo. I am the last of the creepypasta's enemies.

"What the hell is a creepypasta? What the hell is any of this?!" I was so confused, my anxiety tighten in my chest.

Where y/n? Are they safe? Is that goon with her, touching her, taking advantage of her.

'She will never love you' my mind tells me.

'You're alone'

'Worthless as you are pathetic, you don't deserve her love'

My mind bends and I become desperate for pain relief. I stumbled into my pocket to pull out the small bottle of Quantrapine. Hopefully, it'll help my anxiety, but as I spill the contents into my hand a body quaking shock runs through me.

Do not take those wretched things!

"But I have to, it hurts too much and the last time I didn't take them. I did far worse than kill a few people." A few memories were flashing through my mind.

Your mother, I see. She did not deserve to breathe after what she did to you.

I agreed but how I ended her life was cruel, even for me. "She didn't deserve to suffer like that. I could've just slit her throat, not left her to die alone in the basement starving to death."

Perhaps this is not true. She hurt you, Peter, beat you, raped you, destroyed you. She took the trust of a child and squandered it. But thanks to her now you have the greatest opportunity.

I looked down at the pills in my hand. "You don't know what you're talking about. Mother never hurt me that way!"

Dear child, do you not remember? The beating, the pain. You push it under all your thoughts, your guilt for ending her life so viciously and yet it was a fate well deserved.

I couldn't take the voices anymore. I poured a few pills into my mouth and took them quickly. I sat down on the ground holding my head.

"Mother would never do that! No, no, I was just an ungrateful son! She taught me how to love, how to keep y/n to myself."

It this a shame you refuse my help son. I will return to solicit again in due time. Remember that the key to power is insanity and you have it tenfold.

The presence faded and I felt alone again. I wasn't sure what to think, the voices have never felt like that before. My mind is still buzzing a little bit at least the pills have taken effect.

I noticed the sun starting to set, I'd have to return home for now and make a plan. I don't know where y/n went but I need to find her. Maybe she went back to town, back to her roommate, or that gross asshole tk.

I spit at the thought of that whore and greasy fuck face. I hate them more and more every day. What could I do to find her?

Eventually, I make it back to my house and plan on finding y/n in town. I got in my van and started driving.

"Don't worry darling, I'm coming."

A/N: sorry about the short chapter, I wanted to post something. I just have a billion projects I'm working on and I try to post at least a chapter a week. I will post the second half sometime this week and probably another chapter before Friday. thank you for reading my work and voting I really appreciate it!!!